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"How are the previous prescriptions sold? It's time for us to settle the previous expenses." Huo dieying urges silver.

Silver curiously looked at Yang Xuechen, what thought in the heart, ah a: "Yang housekeeper every half a month will take the initiative to find this less settlement before the sale of prescription profits, how, General Yang did not tell you? General Yang, don't you take all the profits by yourself? "

Huo dieying flashed a thunder in her heart and looked at Yang Xuechen in surprise. When she thought about this period of time, she didn't take the initiative to ask about the accounts. She had been busy with Yang Xuechen's affairs, and then she felt powerless and even more withered.

she lowered her head to the first floor, wrote the ingredients needed for the preparation of the mask, the basic work and precautions needed by the pharmacist behind it. The key part of the dispensing was not written, and it was sent to the silver hand directly after it was written. After careful reading,

said, "if the mask is sold well, the key part of the dispensing is that you need to have your hands to match it in order to ensure timely supply. You have to prepare for the rush."

, or according to the terms of cooperation signed before us, we need to distribute the key parts of our own people and send them to the silver company in Beijing. Medicine room. " Huo dieying said with a smile.

Silver nodded, took the prescription to leave, he has in Yang Xuechen and Huo dieying two people heart buried an unhappy knot in one's heart, even if he left, these two people will sooner or later break out a small noise, think of this, in front of Yang Xuechen by gas, silver feel instant disappear completely.

Uncle Zhong was a smart man. He felt that the situation was not good, so he quickly took a few guys to the first floor, far away from the battlefield of the two masters.

The scene is really a little awkward. After finishing, Huo dieying lowers her head and arranges the herbs in the medicine refining room. Without saying a word, she is sulky.

"Housekeeper Yang is a warm-hearted man. He planned to take all the profits away. He took the initiative to leave half of them for you." When Yang Xuechen finished, he covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed again and again. The effect of a cough pill could only make him sleep well. It took him half a day to get back to coughing blood at dawn.

Huo dieying is still silent. He doesn't pay attention to Yang Xuechen. He coughs all by himself. The two of them are deadlocked.

With a slap, the teacup broke on the ground, and the hearts of the loyal uncle and others who were hiding on the first floor trembled. Did the two masters really quarrel? Would Mrs. Yang be beaten? People could not help thinking about the tragic scene that Huo dieying was beaten and scolded by Yang Xuechen.

Huo dieying naturally doesn't know how Uncle Zhong and others imagine. She looks up at Yang Xuechen. The general who is always lazy and complacent is coughing all the time. He shakes his hands when he drinks tea and drops the cup on the ground. However, she has to cover her mouth tightly with a handkerchief to prevent the blood from spitting on her clothes. She is in a hurry for a moment.

Huo dieying wants to pretend to be deaf and dumb, but she doesn't know how this guy will punish Yang Xuechen. As a last resort, she comes to Yang Xuechen and cleans up the broken teacup and makes a new cup of honeysuckle tea for Yang Xuechen.

"I've just been watching Ben make a fool of himself. At this time, I still have some conscience and know how to make tea for Ben." Yang Xuechen finished, holding the cup, will drink the tea, side feel some comfortable throat.

Huo dieying looked serious: "since housekeeper Yang has taken the profits from the silver prescription during this period, and housekeeper Yang has also left half of the profits to my concubine. After returning to the general's house, can I take the profits away?"

Yang Xuechen put the tea cup on the table, and a trace of fun flashed in her eyes: "if you want to take away the profit, it depends on what credit you have made, madam. At that time, I will send the profit to you happily."

"You rascal! These profits belong to me Huo dieying is going to be so angry that she can't help roaring angrily again. She is always oppressed by this unreasonable man every time. She is very angry in her heart.

Yang Xuechen picks eyebrows to look at the little woman in front of her, and she smiles: "do you want to rebel?"

"You think I'm really afraid of you! You don't look at your current situation Huo dieying's eyes turned around, and her hand touched his waist unconsciously. She had already pinched the itch powder. She didn't mind letting Yang Xuechen taste the power of the itch powder.

Yang Xuechen's eyes narrowed dangerously and laughed: "if you poison, even if you make more contributions, you will have the ability to make less profit from the silver. Are you sure you have beaten the 100 guards of the general's residence? Are you sure you can get a profit from housekeeper Yang? "

"It turns out that when you sent housekeeper yang to help me manage the account books, you wanted to occupy my money." Huo dieying's mouth was flat and her eyes were red. She was angry and cried. From then on, she made up her mind that she would supervise the hospital's account books in person in the future, and she would make some new cooperation terms with the bank in private. She would hold money in her own hands in the future. This kind of feeling of being pinched by someone's throat is really uncomfortable.

She hates this greedy and black man now!

Looking at the woman's hate eyes in front of her, Yang Xuechen kept an elegant smile, bowed her head and coughed for a while, then vomited a mouthful of blood on the handkerchief.Huo dieying pulls a small face and looks at the empty teapot on Yang Xuechen's desk. He maliciously sits on the stool and does not make tea for him with his chest in his arms. He lets the man in front of him cough intermittently and pollutes the handkerchiefs.

Yang Xuechen's Phoenix eyes narrowed slightly and said with a smile: "you are a demon, do you dare to continue to do mischief? Go and make tea

"Don't go, don't want to go. I'm in a bad mood, so I won't go." Yang Xuechen is almost ferocious retort, leaning on the chair, the body did not move a cent.

What else did Yang Xuechen want to say? Unfortunately, a sweet smell suddenly came out of his throat. Wow, he vomited a mouthful of blood on the ground. His face turned red and he coughed all the time. His appearance was distressing.

"I'll give you half of the profit during this period and make Ben tea." Yang Xuechen can't bear the persistent cough and says to Huo dieying, who is still sitting on the chair.

Huo dieying stares at Yang Xuechen warily: "you didn't cheat?"

"No?" Finish saying Yang Xuechen to cough again, the body shakes badly.

Huo dieying quickly ran to Yang Xuechen's side, dogleg patted his back and said with a smile: "yes, since general you said it in person, it must be the truth."