Yan Honghou expressed his gratitude.
Yan Funing nodded calmly, then turned to see the Wenwu brothers approaching: "Where's my uncle?"
Xiao Wen said, "The shopkeeper went out early in the morning to make a plaque."
Yan Funing took out a banknote from the counter and told them, "Go buy a carriage, pulled by two horses. The horses should be good and the carriage should be comfortable."
Whether it is for business or daily needs, a carriage is necessary.
Xiao Wu took the banknote and looked at the denomination on it.
Yan Funing said, "If it's not enough, come back and get more. By the way, the horse doesn't have to be too good, like a thousand-mile horse, that's not necessary."
Xiao Wu said, "Young shopkeeper, you gave us brothers so much money. Aren't you afraid that we might embezzle it?"
"How much can I swallow? I'll swallow all of this hundred taels of silver." Yan Funing said with a faint smile, "You are all the employees who stayed in the teahouse before. Put yourself in my shoes. If the restaurant business is good, I will not treat you unfairly. If you have any ulterior motives, I am not stupid."
Now she only has Caiyu by her side. The waiters in the restaurant all look honest and smart, so they are used when they can be used.
Yan Funing nodded to the people in the room again and took Caiyu out.
Seeing you walk away, Yan Honghou withdrew his gaze and asked his son and daughter-in-law, "Whose family is it?"
Among the pavilions, towers, lotus ponds, waterside pavilions, carved arch bridges and winding corridors in the palace, one is the most lively.
Yan Funing sighed that the mansions of powerful and wealthy families were indeed luxurious.
"It takes effect quickly before acupuncture and can significantly relieve pain in as little as half a day."
Zeng Kerou said, "Send him back to the restaurant right now."
Only then did Yan Bojian take a step forward.
Yan Funing took out the silver needles and, before roasting them over the fire, applied them to the Zhongji and Diji acupuncture points. She then had Shen Hangdong lie on his side and applied acupuncture to the Shiyizhui and Ciliao points.
"That's right, there's no difference between men and women." Yan Funing stopped.
When we were young, we retreated to a quiet courtyard.
Trust is mutual, which is also conducive to the development of the restaurant.
Hong Qingyi sat up straight and called out, "Mom."
One of them said, "Madam, Madam Xiaoduo was much more mischievous back then."
Yan Funing took Caiyu and followed the Yan brothers to the Yan family.
Hong Qingyi finally reacted: "Sorry."
Lady Shen Hangdong, the Duke's wife, spotted Yan Funing immediately and asked, "Who is that?"
Yan Funing raised her arms and waved as she walked.
The group left the house.
Aunt, Aunt, the single word was called out in a playful way.
"My wife, the number one scholar..."
Yan Honghou heard the voice and smiled, praising him: "Your voice is so bad, it's just like a grown man like you, who acts like a scoundrel all day long. When your voice is low, it sounds like a broken gong."
"It's okay." Yan Funing said calmly, sat down under the embroidered stool brought by the maid, and reached out to feel Hong Qingyi's pulse.
Hearing the voice, Yan Funing knew that the person coming was the Duke's wife, so she nodded: "The Duke's wife is well."
The mansion behind me has a low door lintel and towering low walls. Just looking at it from the inside, it makes people feel that it is very majestic.
He Shi was sewing a wine banner to attract customers for the restaurant. When she heard her call her like that, she couldn't help but laugh out loud: "That kid, be careful."
"bad."
The woman behind him had a beautiful face, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and exuded an elegant and luxurious temperament.
Yan Funing felt that you were looking at her with bad intentions, so she said goodbye to Yan Bojian: "It's early, you should go back."
After saying this, Yan Bojian helped a gorgeously dressed woman out of the bedroom.
Yan Funing explained: "Some acupuncture points are more private."
Yan Funing returned to her room to get the silver needle, then went to the room in the front yard and said to He Shi, "Aunt, I'm going out for a while."
Just then, an angry male voice came from the inner room: "How is Ke Rou?"
I reminded him loudly: "Don't call you like that anymore."
Zeng Kerou in the inner room had been listening with her ears perked up. When she heard this, she walked to the door and went in.
Yan Funing cleaned her hands and picked up the pen to write a prescription: "If you use it with decoction, the effect will be worse. Keep warm and avoid eating cold food during menstruation."
Yan Bojian wants to leave.
Yan Funing ordered Caiyu to open the silver needle bag. Turning around, she saw Yan Bojian still there. "Please step aside for a moment, Grand Duke."
"No trouble."
Yan Bojian raised his hand to invite: "Miss, please come outside!"
He got up from the bedside and smelled the medicine.
Shen Hangdong waited in the inner room very tactfully, while Yan Funing followed Yan Bojian's footsteps to the outer room.
"How long does it take for it to take effect?"
"You send him off."
The maids went out.
So as not to make Yan Funing sad.
Shen Hangdong followed you and asked, "Would you like me to sit in your yard?"
"Thank you very much. I heard that the chefs in the imperial kitchen haven't found any faults yet today, so the rest of you will be eliminated. Could he take you back to the restaurant first, and then take you to the palace gate?"
After a quarter of an hour, the needles were removed, roasted under the fire again, and put into the silver needle bag.
Seeing Shen Hangdong return, the maids knelt and saluted: "Master Xiaoduo."
"Untie the clothes of the prince's wife." Yan Funing ordered the maid in the room.
So, he tried his best to leave the Yan family.
"The young shopkeeper has placed so much trust in us, we will definitely not let him down!"
After saying that, he leaned on Caiyu's arm.
Zeng Kerou stretched out her hand to you: "Help him."
Hong Qingyi explained maliciously, "It's all your fault for being greedy and eating crabs."
Yan Bojian said, "Two days is too long. Miss, do you have any solution?"
Hong Qingyi said weakly, "That was the prescription my husband wrote. He said it had no painkilling effect, but it worked after I drank it."
"That……"
Hong Qingyi covered herself with the quilt again and praised, "It really works."
"What mother hasn't said that to her son?" Hong Qingyi said.
Yan Funing got out of the carriage.
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