Mrs. Xiao Li left, and Song Jinxiu and Yingchun had something to eat casually.
Because she wanted to open a supermarket in Beijing, she gave all her money to her brother, and now she is penniless.
When she met Mr. Xiao Li, she was thinking of selling him some herbs in exchange for some silver, but now she had to think of another way.
The medicinal herbs in the space grew too fast, and I was so busy during this period that I forgot to pick them. Now the ginseng is over 100 years old, and the dendrobium is growing at an alarming rate.
She would just pick the small ones, and wouldn't dare to sell them to anyone who wasn't trustworthy.
How about taking out that Dongji Fudi crystal ball and selling it again?
After thinking about it, she felt it was not a good idea. This thing was a gift from Su Mo. If she sold it...
Forget it, I'll just keep it.
Song Jinxiu walked aimlessly, chatting with Yingchun in a random manner.
"Miss, the people in the capital really know how to have fun. They fight crickets, gamble on stones, and even use their own roosters to fight."
Song Jinxiu's eyes lit up. Yes, there was a gambling stone shop in the capital. With her golden pupil ability, going there would be like picking up money.
In her first life, she was nearly bankrupted by the two gambling stone shops in the north and south.
Song Jinxiu walked into the gambling stone shop with a smile, strolled around, and then found an extra 50,000 taels in her arms.
In order not to attract attention, she also exploded a few pieces of waste rocks, but that was not enough.
He changed his clothes in the carriage and got more than 50,000 taels of silver before returning home.
When I got home, I found that Mrs. Li had passed away.
So fast?
Song Jinxiu smiled and asked, "Did you leave the clan?"
Li Xiaoling made a bitter face and asked depressedly: "Why do I feel that you are gloating over other people's misfortunes?"
Song Jinxiu laughed: "I'm happy for you. Your family is just like our previous family. It's better for you to leave."
Su Chuan said: "He was kicked out of the house with nothing. Fatty Li even wanted to cripple his hand, but I kicked him so hard that he vomited blood. But his grandfather was so angry that he vomited blood."
"Oh? Kicked out of the house? That's really similar to what happened to us back then." Song Jinxiu asked with concern, "Is Mrs. Li okay?"
Li Xiaoling sighed and said, "It's that bastard who heard that we were kicked out of the house and broke off the relationship with him. Grandpa was so angry.
Spitting out a mouthful of blood is actually a good thing. Just take care of yourself slowly. It is better than being depressed. ,"
Song Jinxiu nodded and asked, "What are your plans for the future?"
Li Ling looked at her and suddenly said, "I want to hang out with you. I hope the little nun will take me in."
When he followed Su Chuan here, he came with the mentality of burning his boats, thinking that no matter how powerful Guigu was, could he be more powerful than the imperial power?
If they dare to bully others, he will beat the drum to report it and ask Guigu to fight with them.
But when I got here, I found something wrong. This seems to be that person’s villa!
How could he forget that with that person around, would Guigu dare to bully the little nun?
Later, when he met Song Jinfang, the little girl seemed very happy to see him. It was like meeting an old friend in a foreign place. The little girl chattered and showed off, and instantly revealed Song Jinxiu's past.
The little sister is worthy of being the little sister. She is the first princess from another family in the current dynasty. She is so amazing. Li 뀘 Ling simply admires her to no end.
Song Jinxiu nodded, "Okay, do you want to work in the Imperial Hospital? Or open a clinic in the capital?"
Li 뀘 Ling: Why do you feel like the Imperial Medical Bureau is your home?
"I still like running a clinic. It gives me freedom."
Song Jinxiu said: "Okay, tomorrow you go and choose a good location to buy it, and take in the medicine boy and apprentices. We'll do our best, don't worry, our family is not short of money."
Li 뀘 Ling scratched his head, "No need to choose, I have already picked a position."
Song Jinxiu raised her eyebrows, "Have you been wanting to go solo for a long time?"
Li Ling smiled bitterly and said, "In Beijing, the better I am, the less they will tolerate me. It is only a matter of time before I am kicked out.
So I started looking for a shop early. ”
Song Jinxiu praised: "Not bad, you know how to keep a backup plan."
Since the shop had been picked out long ago, Song Jinxiu asked Li Ling to take a car out and buy it directly. After stamping it with the red official stamp, she went to the inn to pick up Mr. Li and brought him back home.
Mrs. Li was naturally very excited when she saw Song Jinxiu.
When he heard that Song Jinxiu was now a princess and had bought him a shop to reopen a clinic, he suddenly became energetic.
Song Jinxiu saw that this old man was a man who cared about his reputation. His Ma Fei San was taken away from him and he was kicked out of the family. He felt depressed and humiliated.
But he held his breath, wanting to prove it to those people.
Song Jinxiu said, "We should reform our clinic and focus on selling pills. Do you think it's feasible?"
As she spoke, she took out several kinds of pills and showed them to them.
"These are common medicines, for treating colds, relieving fever and relieving pain, and there are also Liuwei Dihuang Pills, Xiaoyao Pills, and Niuhuang Pills..."
The pills that Song Jinxiu took out opened a new door in the medical field for them.
It turns out that the bitter and unpalatable medicinal soup can be made like this.
Many people are afraid of taking bitter medicine. Now that we have this pill, if the efficacy is just as good, people’s choice is self-evident.
Old Mrs. Li couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, okay, I have endured it all my life, and now I am finally going to be proud of it. Princess Kangle, you are the noble person of our grandfather and grandson!"
With this pill, he believed that the Li family clinic would be trampled under his feet sooner or later.
Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "You are our benefactor, and we will win together."
She looked at Li Ling again and asked, "Mr. Li, if I gave you a pharmaceutical factory, could you do it?"
Li Ling was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I can treat patients, but I can't manage a pharmaceutical factory."
Seeing Song Jinxiu frown, he continued, "I can't do it, but my senior brother can."
"Who is your senior brother?"
Mr. Li said, "His name is Li Jinjin. He used to be an apprentice in the Li family clinic. He lost his medical license because he took the blame for someone else. Alas! He is a miserable child.
Now he makes a living by selling medicinal herbs. He understands pharmacology and is good at business management. He is indeed more suitable than Wang Ling.
The important thing is that we know this kid inside out, he is honest and trustworthy, and he won't leak any secrets. ”
Song Jinxiu nodded, "Okay, since you two both agree, there should be no problem with his character and ability. I'll trouble you to take care of this matter."
After settling Li Ling and his grandson, the brothers who went to the Imperial College as assistant teachers came back.
They were all very excited to be teachers at the Imperial College.
Song Jinxiu asked, "Have you memorized the multiplication table?"
Everyone said in unison: "Yes."
"Okay, do this page of questions once you know how to do it."
Song Jinxiu took out a piece of paper. These are the one hundred multiplication problems he listed based on the multiplication table.
"Ah? There's homework?" Song Jinyou was excitedly telling Song Jinfang about the Imperial College. When he heard that he had to do homework, he immediately covered his chest exaggeratedly.
Everyone burst into laughter again.
Song Jinfang laughed with everyone for a while, and after everyone left, she took the plan and asked Song Jinxiu to look it over.
The plan was written in great detail, such as opening a teahouse, inviting storytellers to tell stories first to arouse people's curiosity, and then selling books. No, it should be a pictorial magazine that continuously publishes the contents of "Journey to the West".
Wow, isn’t this an ancient version of a newspaper?
Song Jinxiu rubbed her sister's head and said, "Not bad, not bad, it's a good idea.
It's you who want to open a teahouse, write a book, and manage the business of meeting fragrant shampoo. Can you handle it? Do you need me to give you a few people to help? ”
Song Jinfang pulled her sister's arm and swung, "Sister, I want to ask Sister Vanilla and the others to help me, is that okay with you?"
Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "Of course, you can write to them. If you can make it in time, you can go to Beijing with mother and younger brother."
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