Rolled up as an emperor by his subordinates Section 155

In order to better acquire herbs, you need people who really understand herbs.

The young doctor and his brothers, as well as the apprentices that the brothers had accepted, were all divided.

It's really that people hate less when they use it, why hasn't Dr. Shi come back? The young doctor's beard has grown.

In order not to be deceived, it is necessary to have people who really understand medicinal herbs, and in addition to doctors, people with vicious eyes, especially old ones, are recruited.

Although the old medicine pickers said that their eyes were poisonous, their bodies could not keep up, and they could no longer go up the mountain to collect medicines.

'Jiaozhou herbal medicine shop, our Jiaozhou people's own purchase herb merchant. ’

This sentence alone attracted a lot of young medicine pickers.

Digging herbs is one thing, wanting herbs to sell at a good price. Being able to concoct herbs is also a very important thing.

Jiaozhou herbal medicine shops can even look at the pricing of medicinal materials first, and as for whether to sell or not sell the herbs, the pickers themselves have the final say.

Fugui County, with many mountains and mountains, is particularly poor, but in order to eat, there are many people digging herbs here.

The Jiaozhou herbal medicine shop is the property of Lord Yuan, and this incident makes the people of Fugui County love and hate.

The price-fixer of the Jiaozhou herbal medicine shop was the old man Kuang Lin, a famous old medicine picker in Fugui County.

Old man Kuang now has a good life, he doesn't need to go to collect medicine, he only needs to set a price, and his fixed salary is one or two silver a month, and he will get more for more work in the future.

"Old man Kuang, can you help me see how much you can price my three ginseng?"

Yan Fei is not tall, but he is a good hand at collecting medicine, and he is very skilled, and he can climb the rock wall with his bare hands.

"Yan Fei, I'll really give you a price, your three ginseng, one is thirty years old, one is 100 years, and one is nearly 200 years old, and the preservation is quite complete, and the effect of the concoction is very good......

"The ginseng with the lowest age is 30 taels of silver, which is a fixed price, and the ginseng that is less than 100 years old is equivalent to one tael of silver a year.

The 100-year-old ginseng is 300 taels, and the 200-year-old ginseng is 1,000 taels. To sell or not to sell, to sell now to pay for the silver? ”

After careful comparison, Mr. Kuang gave the highest price.

Yan Fei also knows that this price is already very good. However, he still wanted to wait for the merchants who had come to collect medicinal herbs in previous years.

Ginseng earned by his life, so he wanted to sell it at a good price. Yan Fei can only apologize.

Yan Fei said with a smile: "Don't sell it first, then wait." ”

Old man Kuang is not angry, he has been a medicine picker for so many years, and he still doesn't know other people's routines. Yan Fei has to come back sooner or later!

When the Shen family in Jiangnan bought the businessman, the service to your school, as usual, felt that it was very simple to collect medicine, and only needed to pay money.

Yan Fei deliberately brought his ginseng to ask for the price, and if the price was high, he would sell it.

"Alas, thirty-year-old ginseng is not worth much silver, but it is relatively well preserved and has a good medicinal effect, so I will count you for thirty-five taels of silver. Enough righteousness

However, your 100-year-old ginseng, a lot of beards have been lost, and there are 200-year-old ginseng, which is less than 200 years, and it can only be regarded as 100-year-old ginseng, which is not complete?

Even if I suffer a loss, I will take all the five hundred taels of silver, don't tell anyone about this, I will only charge you for this price. ”

The Shen family in Jiangnan bought businessmen and looked like we were two brothers, and we would have this kind of good goods to send me in the future.

Yan Fei was stunned, he was quite happy when he first heard that the voice of thirty years could be sold for thirty-five taels.

It turned out that the big head was behind, and he had not been fooled like this before.

"Hehe, I don't sell it! These three ginseng were put in the Jiaozhou herbal medicine shop and given 1,330 taels of silver, which is really worthy of being a businessman in Jiangnan, what a traitor! ”

Yan Fei was angry and shouted out directly, so that the people who came over and wanted to sell herbs instantly accepted their herbs.

Although the common people of Fugui County were a little angry that Lord Yuan was making a big fuss, they could not afford to get along with their own money.

So they left one after another, and the Jiaozhou herbal medicine shop became popular instantly.

The Jiangnan Shen family's acquisition businessmen didn't want these three ginseng to escape, and they all wanted to intercept them.

Then it caused a commotion, and the medicine merchants of the Shen family in Jiangnan wanted to reach out and grab things when they couldn't get it.

The Shen family has no granules, and the Jiaozhou herbal medicine shop is on fire!

At the same time, the merchants in the Jiangnan area felt that their interests had been damaged, but they could not cure the people of Jiaozhou.

Yuan Bin was so happy and happy to read the letter, he waited for the Shen family's apology.

Chapter 92

Chapter Ninety-Two

Yuan Bin waited for the Shen family's apology, and he was not in a hurry, anyway, the person who should be in a hurry now would never be him.

If he has this time, he might as well go and take a look at the 'knife' invited by Yi Jingsu.

I was fortunate enough to read the works of 'A Knife', including the Fox Fairy series, the Painted Ghost Department, and the Real Man series.

But for Yuan Bin, who has browsed more than 1,000 and has 128 G data, it's all trivial.

Now he doesn't feel embarrassed, he is super thick-skinned, and he wants to comment.

'A knife' Zhao Zilai really didn't want to discuss the yellow picture he had drawn, nor did he want to listen to his readers' comments.

Yuan Bin is still very curious about the big touch painter, he is not very satisfied with the small yellow pictures he sees now, because they are too abstract, so he wants to communicate with Zhao Zi.

Zhao Zilai refused, desperately refused!

As soon as Yuan Bin waved his hand, the original small black house was given to Zhao Zilai.

"Why do these literati eat hard instead of soft, never learn to speak well? Starve him for three days and eat steamed buns! ”

Yuan Bin had already left with his hands behind his back shaking his head, and he liked this reluctant twisted melon.

Zhao Zilai is in the small black house, and he wants to cry without tears!

"Yi Jingsu, you bastard, I treat you like a brother in vain, and you will pit me and lock me up in a small black house?! You're really my brother, good brother, you don't cheat anyone else. ”

Zhao Zilai complained and wanted to speak, so he could only scold and stay in the small black room.

As for his good brother Yi Jingsu, he had long forgotten the brother he had called, what was that, brother? It's still bookish.

Yi Jingsu was willing to smell the scent of ink, with the smell of books and insects, which made him addicted.

People who read books always have this kind of Mo fragrance on their bodies, and this ink fragrance is also jokingly called the scholarly fragrance by many people.

As a result, very vassal-like people will sprinkle some ink on their bodies to pretend to be this ink fragrance.

And the real ink fragrance is in the heart, for example, Yi Jingsu had already invited his good brother Zhao Zi to come, and forgot about it.

The big brother is Zhao Zilai, he is not a good-tempered person, so he scolds and scolds in the small black house all day long.

Yi Jingsu was reading in the study while sneezing, and he quickly covered his mouth and nose, for fear of defiling the books.

He also wondered why he started sneezing even though he didn't have typhoid fever.

Hangzhou, Shen Mansion

The Shen family was angry that sores were coming out of their mouths, and their whole body was like a fire bucket that exploded when touched.

Most of the acquisition merchants sent out by the Shen family were collateral members of the family, and they were all trustworthy people.

"Didn't get any herbs back? What are you going to eat one by one? Won't it be a price increase! ”

"But as long as you can make money, you can directly increase the price......"

"It's all idiots, a bunch of big idiots!"

The head of the Shen family scolded without concealment, and went crazy in the hall,

scolded the street, threw the teacup, and vented the pain. The head of the Shen family knows that the only thing that can solve the problem now is to apologize to himself, but it is better to let himself apologize than to die.

If he really apologized, the head of the Shen family knew that the Shen family would not have any face to speak of from now on. It will definitely be pinched by others as a soft persimmon.

Human life is a breath, and the Buddha fights for a stick of incense, and even the Buddha fights for this stick of incense, let alone people.

The scolded acquisition businessmen did not dare to have any expression on their faces, but in their hearts they kept scolding the streets.

Isn't it the head of the family who really offends people? ’

'The people you offended, you started to suppress the people, and the people fought back, but now you can't do it, and you are angry with the people under us. ’

Everyone has their own careful thoughts in their hearts, and no one wants to be scolded, and no one is a shit.

The Shen family master was decadent, and he was thinking that even if he gave up the purchase of herbs in Jiaozhou, he could still have business elsewhere.

It is impossible to apologize, it is impossible to apologize in this life!

The head of the Shen family waved his hand and asked these people to hurry out: "If the Jiaozhou Mansion can't collect herbs, then go to other places to buy herbs, without herbs, what will our Shen family rely on to eat?!" ”

"It's the head of the family," the Shen family's purchasing merchant nodded hurriedly, promising to go to other places to buy herbs.

However, most of the herbs are born in cliffs and forests, so there is a fixed place for looking for herbs.

It's almost very difficult to go to other places to buy herbs.

The head of the Shen family is decadent, and he is no longer as high-spirited as before, and he happens to be seen by his own son.

He didn't notice his son Shen Shuda's expression, and he didn't care too much about things.

Shen Shuda is a teenager who is currently studying in Class A of White Horse Academy.

"Damn! Confucius was forgiving and forgiving, why was he so unforgiving, he had to let his father bow his head. ”

Shen Shuda decided to find trouble with the young master of the Yuan family, and in his opinion, all this was Yuan Bin's reasonableness.

The head of the Shen family didn't see his son's situation, and if he knew that he had this kind of thought, he would definitely go up and give him two big mouths.

That's it, isn't it too stupid to add fuel to the fire.

The head of the Shen family wanted to wait a little longer, he felt that his face was more valuable now.

He will never bow his head until the last step!

Jiaozhou, the capital of the southern county.

Wang Wenjun has been like a peach blossom recently, and in the eyes of others, it is very difficult to use his brain.

And how fun it seemed to him, made him happy, made him happy, ate more and was in a better health.

Just as Yuan Bin knew that 30,000 soldiers were very few, how could Wang Wenjun directly let this recruit go to the battlefield?