Chapter 10

Although Wu Xiuhe didn't see the eight Liang silver in his eyes, he saw Ran's house in his eyes. He was satisfied with ran Yan's recent performance. Besides, his face-to-face skills never failed

His mind changed suddenly. Wu Xiuhe stroked his long beard with a kind expression, which gave him a sense of relief that his family had just grown up.

Wu Xiuhe reached out his hand and lifted ran Yan up. "Get up quickly. When I saw that you planted herbal medicine very well, I knew you had the talent to learn medicine. Let's talk about it."

Ran Yan follows Wu Xiuhe into the room. Wan green looks at the silver in his hand and knows that it belongs to others immediately. He feels more and more distressed.

"I'm a member of Guiguzi. I'm the ninety third generation of me..." Wu Xiu and Duan Zhengzheng sat on the throne and continued, "I'm also predestined with you as a girl. Today I'll accept you as the descendant of the ninety-four generations."

Late green opened her mouth and was about to make a sound, but ran Yan gave her a faint glance and choked back. She tightly pursed her mouth, but a pair of Phoenix's eyes were full of suspicion.

Wu Xiu and his long winded speech made ran Yan pay homage to his teacher, and the status of master and apprentice was thus determined.

"I'm lucky to collect herbs in Xishan today. I've got a 20-year-old Ganoderma lucidum! It's God, I'm afraid I didn't see you. " Wu Xiuhe said. He got up and went around the curtain. He picked up a larger stem free Ganoderma lucidum from the medicine basket, thought about it, put it back, took the small one and walked out with a smile on his face.

"I'll give you this one as a gift." Wu Xiuhe put the Ganoderma lucidum in ran Yan's hands, and a group of loving words said, "tomorrow I will teach you to stew the evening green to make up for your body."

Ran Yan pulled up a smile and quickly knelt down and said, "thank you for your love."

"Get up, get up. We are always at will under the Guigu gate." Wu Xiuhe said with a smile.

Ran Yan Ling Wanlv put down eight Liang silver and said, "it's too late. Master has a rest earlier. I won't bother you."

Before he stepped out of the door, Wan Lu said in a hurry, "madam, Doctor Wu has just said that he is the descendant of Bian que, and later he is a student of Hua Tuo. Now he is under Guiguzi. Is he cheating us?"

Although Wan LV didn't read much, she knew that Bian Que and Hua Tuo were not alone.

"Do you know why I take him as my teacher?" Ran Yan asked as he handed the Ganoderma lucidum to the evening green.

Evening green shakes his head, carefully takes the PA to wrap the Ganoderma lucidum.

Ran Yan said faintly, "for example, this Ganoderma lucidum is not 20 years old. No matter what the origin of Doctor Wu is, I don't care. What I want is his reputation in the countryside."

"Not 20 years old!" Late green didn't catch the key point of Ran Yan's words at all. He was so angry at Wu Xiu and his cheating that he would immediately turn back to Wu Xiuhe's theory.

Ran Yan grabbed her and explained, "scientifically, Ganoderma lucidum is regardless of age. As long as it grows, it has medicinal value. On the contrary, some long-standing Ganoderma lucidum spores have been scattered for a long time, so they have no reproductive capacity and low medicinal value. The so-called Millennium Ganoderma lucidum is just a lie. "

"Science Spores Reproduction? " Late green lenglengleng listen to the strange words from ran Yan's mouth, and try to digest them. Although they still don't understand, they also vaguely understand the meaning of Ran Yan's words: as long as Ganoderma lucidum is mature, it has medicinal effect.

Ran Yan knew that he was speechless and covered the past as if nothing had happened. "Ganoderma lucidum can be based on the size and spores In addition to being a little smaller, the Ganoderma lucidum is quite good

Late green stupidly looked at ran Yan for a long time and said, "madam, I suddenly feel stupid."

Ran Yan knows that she shouldn't be so different in front of the evening green all of a sudden, but she needs someone around her to adapt to herself as soon as possible so that she can carry out the next step.

Xing Niang has a fine mind and thinks a lot. Although the late green is clever, she doesn't think too deeply about things, which is in line with ran Yan's needs.

"People say that a long illness makes a good doctor. If I have been ill for a long time, I naturally know more about it." Ran Yan gave an explanation that didn't count as an explanation, and then said, "no matter how the master is, he has not helped us a lot in recent years. If it wasn't for him, I might have died early, so you should respect him as much in the future."

"Well. The lady said The late green dot nodded, which is a fact. A doctor who never knew him, did his best to cure his wife for money. This is already a great kindness. How can he find fault because the courtesy given by others is not the best!

Thinking of the ceremony, the eight Liang apprentice fee, the late green is a burst of flesh pain, "also said tomorrow to go to the city to cut the clothes for the lady, this is good, only half of the money left, even cut a cheekie are not enough."

Chebula chebula is a special appellation of Tang Dynasty. It is similar to the belly bag. The biggest difference between chebula and chebula is that it does not have the belt hanging on the neck, so it is convenient to wear semi open chest skirt.

Five hundred Wen is enough to cut chebula chebula, but if it's a dress, it's far from enough.

"I just want to see the city tomorrow, and not just for tailoring." Ran Yan mainly wanted to see if there was any way to make money, so it was not a way to sit on the mountain and eat nothing. Besides, the mountain could only be eaten for a month.The evening green waited on ran Yan to go to bed, and collected the Ganoderma lucidum, and quietly withdrew from the door.

After the apprenticeship, ran Yan put down a worry and had a good night's sleep.

After night green was on duty, she went to sleep for a short time. First, Xing Niang served ran Yan to wash and make up. After everything was ok, night green came here.

Xing Niang insists not to go with her, but she pulls ran Yan and evening green to ramble on.

After a simple breakfast, they managed to escape Xing Niang's "tea poison". They would put on their shoes and shoes, and then a little boy was outside the gate of the courtyard and said, "can seventeen niangs be there?"

Later, she ran to the door and said, "yes, what's the matter?"

The boy handed the package to the evening green, and said, "this is the new teacher in the village, Mr. sang, entrusted the small one to seventeen Niang."

Although the boy's attitude is not selective, it's hard to ignore the strong gossip breath in his eyes. The night green glared at him fiercely and was about to scold him. But he thought that if he had offended him, he would be more miserable in Chuang Tzu, so he put up with it, and carelessly owed him, "thank you. I wonder if Mr. sang has anything else to say

"None." The boy replied.

"Mr. sang is also a well read poet. How can he be so ignorant of taboo?" Murmured night green.

This matter is not a matter in the north. Women in Chang'an don't even wear power clothes when they go out. It's more common for women to sit at the same table with men. It's different in the south. Even if there's no crime, it's not good for men and women to pass things privately. "Please wait. I'll report this to your wife first."

"What's the matter?" Ran Yan has already taken a good power, out of the yard.

"From Mr. sang." The evening green carries the burden to ran Yan.

Ran Yan pauses for a moment, wondering in her heart that she and sang Chen are only one-sided acquaintances. Why should she send things? Ran Yan stretched out his hand to pick up the burden. There was an inkstone and two taels of silver. There was a letter under the inkstone.

Ran Yan stares at that inkstone tightly, pupil fierce constriction.

This is a Chengni inkstone, rose purple, one side of the inkstone is carved with realistic orchids. Except that it is a new inkstone, there is no difference between it and ran Yan's desk.

With the appearance of this inkstone, ran Yan's determination to live in the Tang Dynasty began to waver. Who was that sangchen, and what was the relationship between her passing through?

Many problems suddenly come up, which makes ran Yan, who has always been calm and sober, a moment of confusion. Fortunately, there is a power to cover up, the boy and the late green did not see anything wrong.

After taking a few deep breaths and calming down, ran Yan reaches out and takes out the letter under the inkstone and unfolds it slowly.

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