"Boom!"

With the arrival of summer, the flower water is completely popular in Kaifeng City.

Although there are cleaners who clean Kaifeng City, which greatly improves the sanitary situation in Kaifeng City, mosquitoes and flies can fly, and they reproduce rapidly, and the people of Kaifeng are still plagued by mosquitoes.

With the traditional Chinese medicine hospital to promote flower water as a daily necessities to Kaifeng City, the magic of flower water completely conquered the people of Kaifeng, a light wipe can repel mosquitoes and relieve itching, it is simply a must-have medicine at home.

All of a sudden, the people of Kaifeng rushed to buy it, and the major wineries also cooperated with the traditional Chinese medicine hospital to sell the flower water to all parts of the Great Song Dynasty. As a traditional Chinese medicine hospital that produces toilet water, it is making money every day, and it has turned losses into profits in a short period of time.

Fan Sanming looked at such a hot business, and couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, you must know that the main ingredient of toilet water is alcohol, and the income from alcohol has a share of him, even if this share is a lot of wealth, and now he really understands what it is to earn money while standing!

"Evil Doctor Fan Zheng is really evil!"

Opposite the Chinese Medicine Hospital, Shopkeeper Liu watched the truckloads of toilet water pulled out of the Chinese Medicine Hospital, and couldn't help but hate in his heart.

In his opinion, the ingredients of toilet water are all medicines, which should have been sold in pharmacies, and this benefit should have been obtained by their pharmacies, but the Chinese medicine hospital actually defined it as a daily necessities, bypassing the pharmacies, even ordinary grocery stores can sell them.

"Shopkeeper, the Chinese medicine hospital has become a climate, and it is useless to fight again, so it is better for Liujia Pharmacy to cooperate with the Chinese medicine hospital." The guy persuaded.

Shopkeeper Liu said bitterly: "Liu's pharmacy originally thought that the icing on the cake was better than sending charcoal in the snow, but I didn't know that the traditional Chinese medicine hospital didn't look down on Liu's pharmacy. ”

Shopkeeper Liu secretly regretted in his heart, he was not as decisive as Fan Sanming, thinking that if he had supported the Chinese medicine hospital desperately and chose the icing on the cake, he would at least be able to benefit a lot from the medicinal materials.

Nowadays, the daily needs of traditional Chinese medicine hospitals are quite a lot, and they are better than lasting, although the medicinal materials required for flower water are single, but with the popularity of flower water, the dosage of honeysuckle and camphor is simply described as massive, so many benefits are cheap for Bozhou pharmacists.

Shopkeeper Liu regretted it, and other businessmen also sighed, anyone can come out, with the best-selling flower water, the traditional Chinese medicine hospital will no longer have shackles, and they are not as good as Fan Sanming, and they have lost the best opportunity.

The traditional Chinese medicine hospital is on the right track, Fan Zheng is completely let go, Fan Sanming is in charge of flower water and medicinal materials, and Yang Jie is in charge of the affairs of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital.

And he, who has nothing to do today, travels with the United States.

In Kaifeng City, Fan Zheng and Li Qingzhao were left everywhere, but Li Qingzhao still did not write a famous poem through the ages, and the two tacitly used this as an excuse to play around and chant poems, and the two young hearts quietly approached.

However, no one pierced this layer of window paper, and enjoyed this ignorant love by placing their love on the evil recipe of the landscape.

In the boudoir of the Li Mansion.

Li Qingzhao combed red makeup in the mirror and carefully dressed up her makeup.

"Miss, Zhao Gongzi sent someone to send an invitation card to invite Miss to participate in tonight's Bianyuan Tanabata Poetry Meeting." Lian'er came in from outside and presented an invitation.

"Bianyuan Tanabata Poetry Club?" Li Qingzhao's hand shook slightly, and he immediately drew his eyebrows, so he had to wipe off his eyebrows and redraw them.

"Yes! Miss is now the first talented woman in the Great Song Dynasty, and no one can match the song "Dream Order", how can the Bianyuan Poetry Club lack Miss's demeanor. Lian'er said excitedly.

"A group of students moaning innocently." Li Qingzhao sneered and casually threw aside the invitation card for the Qixi Poetry Club.

"Ahh Didn't Miss love to participate in poetry meetings before? Lian'er was puzzled, in the past, Li Qingzhao was very keen on the poetry club, and it was her greatest pleasure to dominate the poetry club, overwhelm the men, and then speak to them.

"That was before, compared with Brother Fan, this group of doctors will only be vassal, why not do something practical with this little effort, such as Brother Fan's two "Hairpin Phoenix" to save countless women from the pain of marriage between close relatives, countless doctors in the Chinese medicine hospital, and the prescription of the medical city, so that Kaifeng City has a new look,........................。"

Li Qingzhao talked about Fan Zheng's great achievements, and his eyebrows suddenly fluttered.

Lian'er nodded slightly, compared to Fan Zheng, those students are indeed different from Yunni, but unfortunately Fan Zheng is only a doctor, not worthy of the first talented lady of the Great Song Dynasty.

Li Qingzhao didn't know what Lian'er was thinking, at the moment, he put on a white gauze to cover his head, mixed and matched imitation of the emerald hairpin, the upper body was waist-high, and the lower body was plain pleated skirt, and the end was slim and elegant, and the temperament was like an orchid.

"Miss is so beautiful today!" Lian'er praised.

Li Qingzhao's face was arrogant, she picked up a three-foot white cloth and wrapped it around her feet hard, making her gasp in pain.

Lian'er was shocked: "Isn't Miss the most dislike foot binding?" How to ............ today. ”

Li Qingzhao took a breath, and said with a twitching face: "Before, I was afraid of pain and secretly let go of my feet, but now that I am close to adulthood, it will be too late if I don't bind my feet!" ”

Although foot binding was not popular in the Song Dynasty, it was extremely common in the royal family and upper class, especially in the palace, many palace maids liked to wrap their feet into a crescent moon shape, and then danced, which was particularly beautiful and attracted the emperor's favor.

This kind of atmosphere soon spread from the palace to the people, especially the morbid habit of high-ranking officials and nobles for the three-inch golden lotus, which contributed to this atmosphere and gradually became popular in the upper class society of the Song Dynasty.

After all, women in the upper class do not need to engage in manual labor, and there are special people to serve them, and foot binding has little impact on them, and they can also please men, and gradually there are more women with foot binding, and Li Qingzhao is one of the victims.

"Miss is the first talented woman in the Great Song Dynasty, how can she learn from those vulgar women and serve people in Israel." Lian'er said proudly.

Li Qingzhao shook his head and said, "You don't understand, which woman doesn't want to make herself more perfect!" ”

Seeing that Li Qingzhao, who was proud in the past, was so troubled by gains and losses, coupled with Li Qingzhao's preference for dressing up recently, Lian'er couldn't help but think of a sentence - a woman is the one who pleases herself.

Thinking of Miss's recent actions, words and deeds, a name gradually emerged in Lian'er's heart - evil doctor Fan Zheng.

"Let's go!" Li Qingzhao endured the discomfort on his feet, stood up, and walked out.

"Ahh Miss, where are we going? Lian'er was surprised.

"Where else can I go? Naturally, it's Bianyuan! Li Qingzhao said lightly.

"Didn't Miss just say that the Bianyuan Poetry Club is a group of students who moan without illness and are elegant?" Lian'er muttered quietly, and her footsteps quickly followed.

"Father, mother, and the child went to the Bianyuan Poetry Club!"

Li Qingzhao went to say hello to Li Kefei and Wang, and took Lian'er out of Li's mansion in a carriage.

"Miss, Bianyuan has arrived!" The two soon came to Bianyuan.

However, Li Qingzhao did not get out of the car, but ordered: "Keep going!" ”

"Ahh Lian'er was puzzled, but continued to let the carriage pass by Bianyuan until she came to the intersection in front of her and found a familiar figure.

"Evil Doctor Fan Zheng."

Lian'er suddenly felt a shock in her heart, looking at Li Qingzhao, who couldn't wait to open the car window, a bad feeling came to her heart.

She had finally found the right lady to please herself.