When Jiang Xingchen woke up, he was already stationed in the Bauhinia Mercenary Group, and the second brother was guarding by his side.

Seeing him wake up, the second brother told him that Zhao Danqing had sent him here and left, and told him that Zhaojia Pharmaceutical had obtained a five-year supply of healing medicine from the Seventh Army, and many things needed to be arranged, and he could not thank him in person, so please forgive him! Moreover, Zhao Danqing had already made a promise before leaving, and Zhaojia Pharmaceutical would try its best to buy drugs containing vitality in the future, and give them all at a low price, and never charge an extra copper coin.

When Jiang Xingchen heard this, most of the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared, with the help of the Zhao family medicine, he didn't have to worry about the lack of medicinal materials, as for the problem of money, it was not so urgent.

But then, Jiang Xingchen felt a little embarrassed, Zhao Zixiang saved Mei'er, he should share this favor, how can he still let Zhaojia Pharmaceutical sell his medicinal materials at a low price, and he doesn't earn a copper penny.

As if seeing Jiang Xingchen's thoughts, the second brother smiled and said: "You don't have to think about it, the Seventh Army has been on the border all these years, and there has been constant friction with the Dongxuan Kingdom, and the Zhao family pharmaceutical's supply of healing medicine in the past five years can at least earn more than 10 million citrine coins!"

"So much!" Jiang Xingchen was a little surprised, tens of millions of citrine coins are 500 million soft sister coins, and he can earn almost 100 million a year. You must know that Zhaojia Pharmaceutical is not one of the large enterprises in his previous life, at best, it can be regarded as a well-known pharmacy, and how many people can there be when it is full.

"No wonder all the major pharmacies have to compete for it, the profits are really too big!" Jiang Xingchen sighed in his heart.

At this time, the door opened, and Mo Hongxian walked in with a burst of bold daxiao.

"Little brother, I just came back, and I heard that you fainted again, this time you are embarrassed to go home, and you actually ...... in front of the commander of the Seventh Legion of the Empire"

"Little brother, cough cough cough ......" The second brother covered his mouth and coughed violently, and his face turned red.

Jiang Xingchen was full of black lines, and said depressedly: "Sister Hongxian, can you change your name, don't call me little brother!"

"Haode, little brother!"

"Poof!" The second brother was almost about to burst out laughing, his eyes kept looking at Jiang Xingchen, and his eyes were indescribably obscene.

The corners of Jiang Xingchen's eyes twitched twice, he felt like he was about to explode, and glared at the second brother fiercely: "What do you look at, you look like a little brother!"

Mo Hongxian also straightened her face, waved her hand and slapped her second brother on the neck, and reprimanded: "Hurry up and get out!"

"Hey!" the second brother shrank his head, hurriedly answered, and ran out with a smoke.

After the second brother left, Mo Hongxian put away his joking expression and said, "Fu Rong Zhai and Cuiyuan Lou can't stand the pressure anymore, so they came to me yesterday and asked me to come forward to resist those nobles who came to them to buy secret recipes." ”

Jiang Xingchen smiled: "These two are shrewd enough...... Sister Hongxian definitely didn't agree!"

"Nonsense!" Mo Hongxian glared at him and said, "The two of them obviously want to earn two more days, let me come forward to charge, do you think I can agree...... If I can bear it, how can I still sell secret recipes, how good it would be to keep a trickle of water for a long time! In the past two days, I will be almost exhausted just to help you stop the harassment!"

When Jiang Xingchen heard this, he couldn't help but be moved, he and Mei'er have been at peace these days, all of them are Mo Hongxian making a move in secret, and it is not easy for friends to do this!

Opening his mouth, Jiang Xingchen wanted to thank him, but after hesitating, he still didn't say anything. With their current relationship, thanksgiving has narrowed the distance between each other.

"Sister Hongxian, send someone to find the proprietors of Furong Zhai and Cuiyuan Building, and also call Sun Sanqiang!" Jiang Xingchen said with a deep sigh.

"Huh?" Mo Hongxian looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "What, do you have any ideas?"

"Yes!" Jiang Xingchen nodded and said with a smile: "Looking for them to come over and re-start cooperation, it doesn't matter if there is that contract or not! They came to you for fear that they would come forward with the secret recipe for takeaway first, and they would be held accountable by you...... When my new Jihua proposes, they will definitely negotiate with you to terminate the contract. ”

"Okay!" Mo Hongxian almost didn't hesitate, and nodded in agreement. Jiang Xingchen's various performances these days have made her involuntarily have a kind of trust, and since Jiang Xingchen endured the galloping heartbeat of a fierce horse and insisted on stitching up her wounds, she regarded him as a true friend.

After going out to instruct his subordinates, Mo Hongxian returned and asked, "Why did you still take Sun Sanqiang with your Jihua this time?"

"Sun Sanqiang is a good person, he is my friend, I promised to help him!" Jiang Xingchen explained.

For a moment, Mo Hongxian seemed to have a little more understanding of Jiang Xingchen's character. Mei'er was rescued in time, and the carriage and subordinates arranged by Sun Sanqiang were very important, which she knew. But Jiang Xingchen didn't mention this, only said that Sun Sanqiang was his friend, which can see some of Jiang Xingchen's character!

Nodding, Mo Hongxian didn't continue to ask, and Jiang Xingchen then changed the topic: "Sister Hongxian, show me your wounds, the stitches should be removed." ”

"Oh!" Mo Hongxian sat down beside Jiang Xingchen, lifted the sleeve of his left arm, revealing the entire crystal white arm, and he couldn't see the appearance of knotted muscles after practicing martial arts, if it weren't for the sackcloth on his upper arm, it would be perfect.

The last time the wound was stitched up, Mo Hongxian's arm was covered with blood, and Jiang Xingchen didn't pay attention to this. But at this moment, he was shaken by this arm, and his breathing stagnated slightly.

Mo Hongxian immediately noticed Jiang Xingchen's strange appearance, immediately grinned, raised his right hand and pinched his chin, and said in a voice that was completely inconsistent with her: "Little brother, is my sister's arm beautiful?"

"Hiss!" Jiang Xingchen shivered instantly, and Mo Hong's hairy voice made him feel terrified.

"Hehe, what's that ......" Jiang Xingchen smiled awkwardly, and the ghost came to say: "Sister Hongxian's arm, let's leave it to Sister Wanrou!"

"What did you say?"

Jiang Xingchen instantly felt the temperature drop in the room, and couldn't help but shudder again, and hurriedly changed his words: "I want to ask, why is Sister Wanrou not here today?"

As she spoke, she reached out to untie the bandage on Mo Hongxian's arm to divert her attention.

"Wanrou is very busy right now, and it won't be long before the auditions for the Imperial New Year Cabaret will begin, and she is preparing the dance music!" Mo Hongxian explained.

"Song and dance troupe performance!" Jiang Xingchen thought of Mei'er's dream words, and said with some surprise: "Sister Wanrou is going to perform song and dance?"

In his cognition, Wanrou has a deep background, which is really incompatible with the identity of song and dance performances.

"What, isn't it strange?" Mo Hongxian frowned and said: "Cabaret is an entertainment project encouraged by the empire, and nobles and commoners like it, and if the New Year's performance is unanimously praised, the nobles can also be rewarded...... Now even the Imperial Academy has a special classification, and many nobles flock to it!"

Jiang Xingchen straightened his eyes, this was very different from what he imagined, in his own shijie, the status of the ancient singers was very low, and they were all at the bottom of society. And this shijie actually began to pay attention to the development of the spiritual and cultural field.

"If you didn't know that there was still a war, this would be a song and dance!" Jiang Xingchen sighed, the bandage had been untied, and he saw that the wound inside was almost completely healed.

Jiang Xingchen asked someone to come to scissors and remove the stitches for Mo Hongxian.

But Mo Hongxian seemed to be aroused by the topic just now, and continued to whisper: "Wanrou has only one daughter in her family, and her own physique is not suitable for martial arts. As a girl, she doesn't know how to develop in other aspects, so learning singing and dancing is her only way out...... Moreover, this is also her dream since childhood......"

With Mo Hongxian's words, Jiang Xingchen's mood also became heavy. His current identity is really similar to Wanrou, and there is only one in the family, once the elders leave, then there will be earth-shaking upheavals, and even the status of the nobility is not guaranteed......

The heavy topic made the atmosphere a little solemn, and the room fell silent, except for the click of scissors cutting the tendon threads of the beast.

Just when Jiang Xingchen removed all the threads, held Mo Hongxian's arm, and observed the eye of the needle. "Squeak!" The door opened, and the second brother led Sun Sanqiang, Fu Rong Zhai and the owner of Cuiyuan Building to walk in.

"Boss, I haven't gone to them yet, they're ...... themselves Uh!" came abruptly in the middle of the conversation, and the second brother stared at Mo Hongxian and Jiang Xingchen a little stunned.

At this time, Jiang Xingchen was holding Mo Hongxian's arm, and his head leaned over. Mo Hongxian, on the other hand, lowered her head and said nothing. In this case, how to look at how there is a problem.

Not only the second brother, but also several people behind him also had stunned expressions, and they were all stunned in place.

At this time, Mo Hongxian and Jiang Xingchen, who heard the movement, turned their heads at the same time.

As soon as they saw their expressions, the two knew what was going on. Jiang Xingchen hurriedly withdrew his hand, and Mo Hongxian hurriedly lowered his sleeves.

"Ahem! What's that...... I'm sorry boss, I didn't pay attention, I disturbed ......" the second brother said, turning his head to leave.

"The soul is faint, what do you mean to be disturbed!" Mo Hongxian Liu Mei stood upside down, swished out, and slapped the second brother on the head: "What are you thinking about, Jiangling will remove the stitches for me!"

"Yes, yes, Brother Jiangling treats the boss's wounds, I think about it a lot......" said this, but the second brother's eyes flashed continuously, and he almost engraved the word gossip on his forehead.

"What kind of expression are you, forcing the old lady to be mad?" Mo Hongxian gritted his teeth and squeaked, and his eyes could spew fire.

Where does the second brother dare to stay, he jumps faster than a mouse, and there is no shadow of the thorn.

Seeing that the second brother had run away, Mo Hongxian turned his head sharply and stared at Sun Sanqiang and the others.

The three of them were furious by her, and they couldn't help but shudder, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Captain Mo, you came to us ...... over."

Hearing this, Mo Hongxian recovered, waved his hand and closed the door vigorously, beckoning the three of them to sit together.

Soon after, several exclamations with ecstasy came from the room: "What, can increase the firepower...... There's a new menu ......"

And just as several of them were secretly planning to join forces, a storm began to sweep through the upper echelons of the empire's major legions.