Shen Qingyu nodded, without explaining further: "I'll tell you the specifics of how the play is performed when I get back."
Everyone felt uneasy.
Master Huang asked nervously, "What plays does the master need us to teach? How many people do we need to teach? How many years will it take to graduate?"
What Master Huang really wanted to ask was: If they didn't achieve the results the employer wanted, would the employer sell them off? Or stop feeding them?
Shen Qingyu saw the worry in everyone's eyes and smiled: "Don't worry, the bare minimum is that you will have enough to eat."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief: at least we have food to eat.
You should know that in Yuexiu Opera, when business is bad, no one dares to eat to their heart's content, for fear of emptying their wallets and going hungry later.
But Shen Qingyu's expression darkened: "But there's one thing I need to make clear: you must be honest and upright people. I have no tolerance for any underhanded schemes or tricks here."
“If anyone tries to bring in this kind of method, I will sell them off immediately if I find even one.”
These words were frightening, and everyone present was taken aback, promising to be honest and upright people.
Huang Yunxi's younger sister, Huang Yunjiao, immediately knelt down and said, "We understand! We will definitely behave ourselves."
Shen Qingyu waved her hand, signaling everyone to return to their cabins to rest.
When the others returned to town and took a horse-drawn carriage back to Shenjia Village, the Yuexiu Opera Troupe members were all dumbfounded.
"How did you end up in the village?" Huang Yunjiao asked, dumbfounded, tugging at Old Master Huang's sleeve.
Master Huang was also bewildered: Wasn't it supposed to be a benefactor?
Why is the young master in the village?
Could it be that I misunderstood?
Before Master Huang and the others could figure it out, Shen Qingyu directly ordered the Dragon Guards to take them to the back mountain.
The wooden houses built on the back hill were just right for them.
Anyway, Shen Qingyu had no intention of letting them live in her house.
The captain of the Dragon Guard, Gao Er, led them to settle down in the back mountain first, and then took them to the house under construction at the entrance of the village.
"The academy that the master mentioned will be located here from now on. You will be teaching people to sing opera here from now on."
Everyone stared in disbelief at the two-story brick and tile house that had been built to the top.
Such a nice house, and it's actually a school in a village?
That village must be very rich!
Huang Yunjiao was talkative and immediately pressed the second-year high school student for answers.
"Captain Gao, if we teach opera here from now on, won't the scholars be led astray?"
Remember the saying, "Of all professions, only studying is noble."
Not to mention that opera singing was considered a lowly profession.
How can these two things be put together?
The students in Yuexiu class couldn't understand it, and in fact, even the second-year students didn't quite understand it.
If you don't understand, don't try to explain.
The second-year high school student, having been disciplined, earnestly reminded him: "I don't know how to arrange this matter either. Just listen to me and do as I say. Anyway, you're all employees of the company now, so it's always right to listen to me."
That's true.
The members of the Yuexiu troupe nodded in agreement.
After settling everyone in, Shen Qingyu and Qi Yunxiao returned home and immediately saw Doctor Mo.
He has arrived.
Upon seeing Qi Yunxiao, Doctor Mo was overjoyed and immediately took his pulse.
After taking his pulse, he carefully examined Qi Yunxiao's forehead to confirm his condition.
Then the group went inside and began to seriously discuss the subsequent treatment plan.
Shen Qingyu was originally a military doctor, so she listened with great interest to the topic of treating illnesses.
She could understand what Doctor Mo was saying.
In fact, Shen Qingyu knew very well that her actual skills in traditional Chinese medicine were no match for those of Doctor Mo.
What he truly relied on was the spiritual spring in the space, and the various medicinal herbs cultivated within it.
What interests her is learning from others' strengths and making up for her own weaknesses to further improve her skills in traditional Chinese medicine.
Doctor Mo could also see that Shen Qingyu was very interested in traditional Chinese medicine and had some basic knowledge of it.
It just so happens that he's getting older, and in recent years he's been thinking about finding a disciple to pass on his skills to...
Although he didn't explicitly ask Shen Qingyu to become his apprentice, once Doctor Mo sensed Shen Qingyu's interest in learning medicine, he began to explain it to her in detail.
Shen Qingyu was grateful and studied even more diligently.
Qi Yunxiao, who was unwittingly used as a guinea pig: "..."
Alright, for the sake of my wife's medical skills, it's okay if we're treated like medicine.
At this moment, Doctor Mo was having Qi Yunxiao lie on the bed, stripping off his clothes, and pointing to the acupoints and meridians, asking Shen Qingyu to identify and learn them.
"Using the needle here will help him gather the toxins..."
"Look at his pulse; his kidney essence is extremely strong, but due to poisoning, his liver is slightly damaged..."
Qi Yunxiao blushed involuntarily and looked at Shen Qingyu expectantly.
Shen Qingyu's face remained expressionless, but her ears turned red.
You don't need to explain things so clearly about having extremely abundant kidney essence...
After completing his research, Doctor Mo reached out and tried to pull down Qi Yunxiao's pants.
Shen Qingyu turned around quickly, but Qi Yunxiao grabbed her pants tightly.
Doctor Mo was baffled: "What are you doing? You can't avoid seeking medical help because you're sick!"
Qi Yunxiao glanced at Shen Qingyu a few times, then grabbed her pants and wouldn't let go: "You're here to see a doctor, why are you pulling down my pants?"
Doctor Mo was even more bewildered: "If I don't pull down your pants, how am I supposed to explain acupuncture at the perineum to your wife?"
Qi Yunxiao: "I...I..."
Doctor Mo exclaimed in surprise, "Oh my, you already have three children, and you're still shy?"
Qi Yunxiao had no way to explain.
The atmosphere was very awkward.
Fortunately, after taking a few deep breaths, Shen Qingyu turned around and helped Doctor Mo hold onto Qi Yunxiao's pants: "It's alright, just take a look, the child is already so big!"
Qi Yunxiao was caught off guard: "You..."
Before he could finish speaking, Qi Yunxiao's pants were in danger.
Doctor Mo breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his brow: "That's more like it... Open your legs."
Qi Yunxiao glanced quickly at Shen Qingyu, then awkwardly closed his eyes and opened his legs...
Doctor Mo continued nagging, "See, I told you his kidney essence was extremely abundant... When you insert the needle, you should start from here..."
As a doctor, Shen Qingyu feels inadequate and desperately wants to escape. What should she do?
After finally finishing their discussion, Shen Qingyu and Doctor Mo left the room together and went to Zhao Yuzhu's place to discuss the use of medicine.
Using acupuncture is one aspect, while using medication is another.
Doctor Mo took out a small, exquisitely preserved box: "This is the medicine, but I only have one. I need two more to make it work..."
Shen Qingyu carefully took it: "Let me see yours, let me see how it differs from mine?"
Doctor Mo was also curious: "Then why don't you take out yours for us to see? This medicine is extremely rare; it might look the same but actually be different..."
Hearing the notification sound from the Space Mall, Shen Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief: "Wait here for a moment, I'll go get it from my place."
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