Chapter 1518： Calculate

Chapter 1518 Calculation

In the evening, Zhou Shuren came back and said that the emperor agreed with Zhezi's proposal, Zhulan frowned, "I have arranged for Zhuangzi's children to go to the mountains to collect medicinal materials."

These herbs will be all sold into pills for storage. There are many children and there is a shortage of medicines.

Zhou Shuren's tone was regretful, "It's a pity that the capital does not allow land reclamation."

"The capital allows land reclamation, and the children of the orphanage cannot reclaim the land."

Zhou Shuren also thinks about it, these children will go to the places where they should go when they are old, and they really don't have the energy to manage the land reclaimed. "Medicinal materials need to be processed, and you need to hire a master who can prepare them."

"I originally wanted to train some children to concoct medicinal materials, and the master has already identified them."

"That's good, when the pharmacy opens, there will be a lot of purchases of medicinal materials."

Zhulan sighed softly, "Even if a pharmacy is opened, the main sales people are foreigners and wealthy people. Ordinary people still can't afford the pills, and they are still reluctant to go to the doctor when they are sick."

Zhou Shuren, "The court has done a good job now."

On this point, Zhulan admitted that the imperial court did a good job in ancient times, and had trained many doctors over the years.

Zhulan doesn't talk about the pharmacy anymore. They just give ideas. The rest of the operation is the emperor's business. There are many talents in the court.

Zhulan, "Rong Chuan doesn't know if he will pick up Ming Teng."

Zhou Shuren counted the days, "Should have received it."

The guess is very accurate. Rong Chuan saw Ming Teng at noon today. Ming Teng was injured and his left arm was tied. Fortunately, no other places were injured, only his arm was slightly broken.

After dinner in the evening, Rong Chuan finally rested. He walked out of the tent and went straight to Ming Teng's seat. He sat down and looked at Ming Teng's injured arm, feeling angry, "Your courage is getting bigger and bigger. Even if you don't discuss it with me, you dare to do it yourself."

Ming Teng said with a bitter face, "Young uncle, you've said it many times, I know I'm wrong."

Rong Chuan's chest hurts, "Do you know how I've been living these days?"

Ming Teng bowed his head knowingly, he knew that he almost didn't recognize him when we met at noon, the little uncle was too haggard, his eyes were red and scary, and the little uncle fell asleep without talking.

Rong Chuan's tone softened, "You still don't think about what you do."

Ming Teng felt guilty. It was true that he didn't think about it. At that time, he did not leave anyone to report the plan. He didn't expect the avalanche to be so serious. Let the little uncle worry, but also worry the family in the capital.

Rong Chuan also blamed himself, "It's my fault, I started **** suppression when I arrived on the grassland, and I won't become more and more passive, nor will I increase the arrogance of the tribe to try again and again, and finally put my mind on you, which will hurt you. Take risks to change the status quo.”

Ming Teng raised his head, "Uncle, I can't blame you, your idea is not wrong."

Rong Chuan raised his hand, "I didn't understand the deep-rooted hatred before I went to the battlefield. It is indeed my fault. I have already written a book to return to Beijing. You are injured. When we go back, you can also set off for Beijing."

Ming Teng was reluctant to leave, "Little uncle, I'll stay here to help you."

"No, you can go back to Beijing in peace."

Ming Teng opened his mouth when he saw the uncle's strong tone for the first time. This time the errand changed the uncle a lot and hardened his heart.

Rong Chuan missed Xuehan and the child, "Go back and see your sister-in-law more. Come on, the news of your safety should have arrived in Beijing."

Ming Teng exhaled, and then blamed himself. He really didn't think about it. If his family had an accident because of him, he would not feel at ease for the rest of his life, and he felt like an arrow.

The next day, Zhulan had to deal with the orphanage. When Mrs. Qi came, Zhulan took the post from Mrs. Qi, "Ran Xun is finally getting married?"

Mrs. Qi, "Yeah, hey, if there is no matter of the eldest son, Ran Xun should have gotten married."

Zhulan knew that when Ran Xun returned to Beijing, she was locked up in Ran's house and brought back the pregnant Tongfang. She was really afraid of what would happen. She had given birth to a son, how could the woman not be angry.

Zhulan put down the post, "Ran Xun is a blessing in disguise, I heard Ran Wan say that Ran Xun can finally calm down."

"If he doesn't meditate, he won't be saved."

Zhulan asked, "That child?"

Mrs. Qi would not keep her by her side. There is a difference between the concubines and concubines. After silence, she said, "The child went to Zhuangzi with his mother. As for whether to pick him up or not, it is entirely up to Mrs. Ran Xun's wishes."

Zhulan, "Don't frown, it will be a happy day in a few days."

Mrs. Qi felt bitter in her heart, her house felt in a mess, the eldest daughter-in-law and the eldest grandson-in-law were making a lot of trouble. At such an old age, she not only worried about the big house, but also about her grandson's marriage, "I really envy you."

Zhulan smiled and didn't answer. Many people envied her, and that was the reward for her efforts. She gave her daughter-in-law her freedom and respect, and her daughter-in-law naturally respected and filial piety to her.

Zhoujiacun, Jiang Miao had a severe headache, Mu Fan came in with the soup, "Drink some soup, the stomach will feel better."

Jiang Miao shook his head, and was supported by his grandfather, "Why did you come back so early?"

Mu Fan saw that the lady really didn't want to drink and didn't force it, "It's a mess again, I'm just a grandson who is not welcome, and the children of the Dong family don't have much time to worry about. I'll come back after seeing my mother."

His mother didn't want to stay in Dong's house either, but she couldn't, her mother was the daughter of Dong's family, and her aunt didn't come back, so she couldn't leave.

Jiang Miao, "You said that your grandfather has split up, so what else do they have to fight for?"

Mu Fan, "Several uncles know that the industry is divided. They have been backlogged for too long. No one can hold back when grandpa is gone. They don't want to wait for a moment to explode."

Jiang Miao shook his head, fortunately there were many people around her yesterday, and of course no one dared to spread to her side, but yesterday the fight broke out and the Dong family lost their adults.

Mu Fan pushed the fruit plate to the lady, "Uncle really wants to solve it, but I can't solve it when I look at it. I wish it would be even more troublesome, so he has completely cut off contact with several rooms."

"You said that, there is indeed such a calculation, what about Dong Zhan?"

Mu Fan, "Dong Zhan should be locked up by Uncle First, I'm afraid of Dong Zhan's injury, and secondly, I'm afraid of what Dong Zhan promises. I guess my grandfather must let Dong Zhan promise something. Uncle I don’t want to, I just want to do it once.”

Jiang Miao doesn't want to pay attention to the Dong family anymore. Her third uncle has principles, and the third aunt is not very close to the Dong family. Looking at the attitude of her husband, she will have less contact with the Dong family in the future.

The capital, the imperial palace, the emperor said that he would set up a pharmacy. Based on the prescriptions of the Tai Hospital, most of the finished medicines were exported in the name of the imperial court, and a small part was sold to the controlled medical halls, and the private ones were also collected. some prescriptions.

The last one is not easy, it is still a matter of inheritance, and some doctor's prescriptions are secrets.

Anyone can tell whether it is a good job or a job with a lot of oil and water.

The ministers in the study were on guard against each other, some wanted to plan for themselves, and some wanted to plan for their own children.

Zhou Shuren's eyes seemed to fall on Mr. Qi's body, his fingertips hidden in the official sleeve, and his fingers turned.

Mr. Qi's eyes were bright, this was an opportunity, and he couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, this minister has something to say."

Zhou Shuren heard the slightly upturned corners of his mouth, and soon fell back.

(end of this chapter)