After hearing his words, Yu Yuanzheng and Shangguan Ziqi looked at each other.

It seems that he got this disease because of the iron box lost in the palace.

"Master Fang, you are afraid that you will become the sinner of the Fang family, right?" Yu Yuanzheng summarized and came to a conclusion.

"Yes, I am so worried about this that I can't eat or sleep well. Our entire Fang family relies on this business to make a living. If it fails, how can I face my ancestors and my clansmen? My Fang family has lived in Jingkai City for generations. If it collapses, what will happen to hundreds of clansmen?"

At this point, Mr. Fang cried like a child.

"Master." Mrs. Fang was cheerful in nature. After hearing what her husband said, she also wiped away her tears.

The master never told her these true feelings. He just asked her to take care of the household and not worry about men's affairs.

She didn't expect that her husband had such a hard time outside, while she only cared about the inner house. Apart from taking care of the inner house every day, she would play cards and drink tea with her sisters-in-law, and then make appointments to go out and listen to music.

"Dad, these things never happened. It's not that we didn't try hard. Why do you have to make yourself so depressed?" Fang Mingxuan didn't know that his father was so depressed.

Although he was also worried, it was definitely not to the extent of his father.

"Alas, as the head of the Fang family, I am responsible for the livelihoods of so many people. How can I not worry?" Fang Guilin sighed deeply.

"Master Fang, in fact, you don't have to be rich or poor all your life. There is no need to make things difficult for yourself in the face of irresistible circumstances." Yu Yuanzheng also comforted him.

However, this kind of comfort is of no use. If we want to cure his mental illness, the only way is to help him solve the problem of the intake and output of medicinal materials.

He was so sick that he became a demon.

"Master Fang, where are the medicinal herbs you collected in Dawei now?" Shangguan Ziqi suddenly asked.

"It was transported to the border town, but was stopped when it was about to leave the border. We had to rent a large warehouse nearby to store it and wait for it to be shipped out. The same thing happened to Canglan. Alas, the goods worth more than 300,000 taels of silver from both sides are about to be wasted, and we have to pay the penalty for breach of contract. My Fang family is finished."

When Fang Guilin talked about this, he beat his chest and stamped his feet.

"Yuanqizi has a way to help you reduce your losses." Shangguan Ziqi gave a big red date.

"What did you say?" Fang Jiazi asked in surprise at the same time.

Shangguan Ziqi repeated it again.

Yu Yuanzheng was also surprised. Her husband wanted to take so many medicinal herbs?

She didn't take care of business matters much, she just prescribed medicine.

"You can sell those goods to Xizhizi, but Xizhizi doesn't have that much cash to give you. I can only settle the bill with you after Xizhizi has consumed the herbs and sold them. But Xizhizi can guarantee to settle the bill with you within a day." Shangguan Ziqi added.

"Are you serious?" Fang Guilin couldn't believe it.

"Really?" Shangguan Ziqi nodded again.

"Okay, okay, that's great. As long as it can be restored, I will be thankful to God." Fang Guilin immediately nodded happily.

"Also, if you are willing to cooperate with Yu Zi, you can give priority to selling to Yu Zi when you purchase goods from Canglan in the future. The price is negotiable." Shangguan Ziqi has the army as a sales channel, so he will never worry about not being able to sell his products.

The entire Wei Dynasty has more than one million soldiers, including 500,000 regular troops and the rest are stationed troops. If he eats them all, the medicinal materials will not be enough.

But if you can eat one of the three, it's pretty good.

Yu Yuanzheng saw that Mr. Fang's mood suddenly changed 180 degrees.

She was prepared to talk for several hours, but her husband cured the patient's illness with just one transaction.

It has nothing to do with her.

"Mrs. Fang, bring the porridge to the head of the Fang family." Yu Yuanzheng saw that the time was right.

"Okay, all right." Mrs. Fang immediately went to the door and told the maid to bring the porridge that had been prepared long ago.

As soon as the fragrant meat porridge was brought in, Fang Guilin immediately felt hungry.

He picked up the spoon, scooped a small half spoonful, put it into his mouth, and swallowed it slowly.

Finding that there was no rejection, he scooped another half spoonful, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it faster than before.

His chest heaved a few times, but he didn't vomit.

He did not take the third bite immediately, but let his stomach adapt to the two mouthfuls of porridge.

After waiting for a while, he scooped another full spoonful and swallowed it.

He vomited twice but didn't spit it out.

After a while of adapting, I continued eating.

After the initial nausea period and his stomach adapted, he finished the whole bowl of porridge one spoonful after another.

The bowl is not big, just a small bowl for rice.

At that time, he could only eat one third of the bowl.

And one day he ate a bowl.

Mrs. Fang was so happy that her eyes were wet.

Fang Mingxuan saw that his father had drunk the porridge, but he was still worried, fearing that his father would not be able to hold it back and vomit it out before he could even start digesting it.

He walked a few steps to the corner and picked up a spittoon in his hand, ready to catch the filth for his father at any time.

Everyone looked at Fang Guilin to see his reaction.

Yu Yuanzheng was also worried that her stomach wouldn’t be able to take it after not eating so much for such a long time, and would naturally react by vomiting.

Yu Yuanzheng raised her hand again and continued playing the piano to divert his attention.

A cheerful tune flows from your fingers.

It makes people feel inexplicably happy.

Yu Yuanzheng played this piece of music over and over again five times.

Fang Guilin did not feel any discomfort.

Instead, he clapped to the rhythm, tapping his hands on his knees with his fingers little by little, enjoying it very much.

When the piano music disappeared, his hands were still tapping.

At this time, almost two quarters of an hour had passed.

No one saw any discomfort in him.

"That's great, Dr. Zeng, you're really a miracle doctor. My master's illness has been cured, right?" Mrs. Fang asked excitedly.

"We have to observe him for a while. In the next few days, we can only give him porridge. We have to make porridge of different flavors for him to drink. Let him nourish his stomach first, otherwise he will get stomach problems.

If he doesn't have any discomfort, gradually increase his food intake, and when he can eat a normal amount, you can consider giving him dry food." Yu Yuanzheng explained.

"Okay, we'll do it."

"I still don't know what to call this chess master." Fang Guilin came back to his senses from the music and looked at nothing else but Shangguan Ziqi.

He felt that he was the savior of his Fang family.

"My last name is Guan."

"Guan Ziqi, how about we talk about what you just said in detail?" Fang Guilin was afraid that Shangguan Ziqi would go back on his word.

"No problem. Just transport all the medicinal materials from the border here first and let me take a look at the goods. Then we can sign the agreement." Shangguan Ziqi said straightforwardly.

He just needs to find a supplier of medicinal materials. The Fang family specializes in this field. If he cooperates with them, he will have less trouble.

Moreover, with their supply, he could implement his plan faster without using up his own funds, but could settle the bill later.

It's a good deal no matter how you think about it.

Yu Yuanzheng also figured out the key.

The two discussed how to cooperate.

First write a preliminary agreement, and then formally sign the agreement after inspecting the goods.

"Guan Yuzi, do you have any way to allow me to transport the goods from Canglan here?" Fang Guilin thought of this possibility and asked tentatively.

Anyone who can consume such a large amount of his goods might have the ability to do so.