Chapter 50: Li Jinglong’s Poisonous Scheme (2)
"Oh! I asked why the magpies screamed when they woke up this morning? It turned out that you were here!"
Zhao Shi was sitting in the back hall of the Lotus Hall, frowned through the window and looked at the people who were lined up and cursing silently, grabbing medicine for consultation.
He was very surprised why those guys never gave people more medicine to catch. Why did the price of this medicine sound much higher than before?
Hearing Zhang He's words, before he could respond, the other party had already smiled and came to him with a gust of wind.
Zhang He bowed deeply and smiled, "Little man Zhang He, have seen the little marquis!"
"The shopkeeper doesn't need much politeness!" Zhao Shi turned sideways, not accepting the other party's full tribute, correcting the other party, "Don't just say a little marquis, I'm not a little marquis!"
"Young Marquis is humble!" Zhang He nodded and hurriedly helped Zhao Shi sit down, and said with a smile, "You come to the shop, you are so full of beauty!" As he said, he poured tea for Zhao Shi again, "But what should you use in the mansion? Look, you have to come in person, and you will send someone to him if you tell me that the villain is sent to the mansion. The villain's legs are born to give medicine to the mansion."
"This shopkeeper seems to be very familiar with my family?" Zhao Shi was surprised.
Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to be able to see through what he was thinking, and continued to nod and smiled, "Speaking of the time, the shop can have today, thanks to the care of the old marquis over the years. Twenty years ago, my father opened a Lotus Hall in the capital. It was not that easy for an outsider to be a family. They are all old marquis. Seeing that we were quite down-to-earth, steady, diligent and careful, we took special care."
"After a few days, our shop has gained reputation..."
What Zhao Shi didn't like the most was the person who kept talking all the good things. He looked cold and said, "Twenty years ago, my father was not a marquis of the Ming Dynasty!"
"He was in charge of the military commander at that time!" Zhang He smiled, "He was so respectful that he could do all kinds of medicines for fall damage, various external injuries, and also to comfort refugees outside the city to use medicine when there was a famine. They all chose small shops..."
"Twenty years ago, my father was not the commander of the Military Affairs Office!" Zhao Shi was impatient and retorted, "No need to say anything good, I have something to do, hurry up and grab the medicine!" As he said that, he waved his hand and asked Shutong to send the prescription.
"Here!" Shutong was not polite, "Hurry up!"
At this time, Zhao Shi turned his head in surprise again.
Why does my own book boy look down on people with status like the shopkeeper of the pharmacy?
Thinking of this, his face was pulled down. This was not a good family tradition! He also heard about slaves from wealthy families bullying others outside under the name of their master's family, but he did not want such a thing to happen to his own family.
But this is not the place to speak. Zhao Shi glared at Shutong, full of warning.
Zhang He looked at the prescription carefully, "Well, it was the teacher from our pharmacy yesterday, that's right!" As he said that, he turned to the servant behind him and ordered, "Tell Mr. Big to take the medicine himself. In addition, fill the 300-year-old ginseng, tiger bones, and Ganoderma lucidum that had just been collected in Liaodong... "
"Let's wait!" Zhao Shi became more and more puzzled, "It's just a symptom of the waiter's fever. What should I do if ginseng Ganoderma lucidum and tiger bones?"
"It is for the old marquis and wife to replenish their bodies, and it has been prepared long ago!" Zhang He smiled and said to the servant, "By the way, there is also the newly matched Da Suhe Pill, and we are also preparing!"
"Wait!" Zhao Shi was confused and stood up and said, "You are like this... I didn't bring that money!"
"What's the money?" Zhang He asked with a wink.
"Medical money!" Zhao Shi said.
Zhang He lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and smiled, "Don't you know the feelings yet?"
Zhao Shi seemed to understand in an instant and looked back at his book boy.
"The medicines at home were given to them by their Lotus Hall, and it seems that they have never given money!"
Shutong's words were ambiguous, and Zhao Shi looked at Zhang He again.
"Little Marquis, you are so noble that you forget everything!" Zhang He whispered, "Our small shop is dependent on the Marquis!"
Now, Zhao Shi understood and said in surprise, "My business..."
As he said that, he immediately denied it and knew it in his heart.
This Lotus Hall is not a deal for his Zhao family, but the Zhao family definitely has its own shares.
"Why no one told me?" Zhao Shi said in his heart, "My father is a person who is not economically compatible, so he probably won't do these things. Who is that? Is it my mother?"
Thinking of him, he became irritated. What he saw was a job in the palace and the things he saw were completely different from what people in the deep courtyards saw.
"The emperor is most annoying about these affairs of officials and businessmen. His family is confused. Isn't this a mistake? If something happens in the future, it would be a shame for his family. The empress and the prince will be shameless!"
He was thinking in a mess that the second cabinet of Lianhuatang came over and appeared outside the door, whispering, "Big shopkeeper, you should come out and take a look!"
"What's wrong?" Zhang He was furious, and then looked at Zhao Shi with a kind look again, "Little Marquis, please sit down for a moment and take a look at me in the cabinet!"
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Zhang He walked out the door and saw Ergui crying like a dead mother.
"What's wrong? Didn't you see me serving the little marquis?" Zhang He scolded.
Ergui smiled bitterly, pointed outside, and whispered, "Those little guys have taken the wrong medicine today, so don't have money!"
"Hmm?" Zhang He looked over in surprise.
"I said someone told us that the soldiers and horses of Yingtian Mansion were going to go, and we were going to raise prices!" Ergui whispered, "That guy always comes here, it's so fierce. Let's refund the difference immediately and don't sell it!"
As he said that, pointing to his face, "Fortunately, I hid quickly just now, otherwise I would have slap him up!"
"Why don't you shout to death!" Zhang He cursed and walked forward with his sleeves.
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"Your mother, he will take the opportunity to raise the price of treating and saving people. Isn't you afraid of having a son without an asshole and having a daughter without a baby?"
A military officer stood in the front hall and cursed in front of the person who was taking medicine, "Hurry up and return the money for me, don't be uncomfortable. You Lotus Hall is also a time-honored brand, how can you clean up these unethical and smoking things?"
"You are right!"
"Yes, you have to cure them!"
The people who were taking medicine cheered and were indignant.
"This is the shopkeeper below, what's wrong?" Zhang He walked to the front, pulled the boss aside, and said softly.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? Why are you pretending to be confused with me?" Although Mr. Ba scolded him, he knew that the person in front of him was a person with status and received a reminder from his boss. He was unwilling to go too far and whispered, "Someone has sued you!"
As he said that, he gave another advice, "You think it's a trivial matter to raise prices? Hurry up and get the money back!"
"This..." Zhang He smiled.
"You think I'm joking with you!" The always-on stared, "I'm going to be sick for myself by my mother. Let me tell you, that is, you, I'll give you a face. I'll just go into shackles if I change to someone else. Haven't you seen Daminglu?"
"Yes, yes, you said!" Zhang He is also a person who can bend and stretch. He knows that the King of Hell is better than the little ghost, and he is unwilling to argue with this general. With a trembling wrist, a silver note worth fifty yuan was stuffed into the palm of the general's palm. "Thank you hard, take the tea! I don't know much about the matter here. I think the guy below is taking his own initiative. I will deal with them well when I turn back!"
Those who do business cannot stand with the official. The military officials are the same as the sesame-sized officials, but they are in charge of the streets. If you want to trouble you, you can't escape. Besides, they are still in the hands of others. On the face of the official, they represent Yingtian Mansion, and they are the officials of the court. In private, they just find a few sluts covered in abscesses, and come to the Lotus Hall every day, so they don't have to do business.
As a big shopkeeper, if you don’t do well in this kind of relationship and keep asking the benefactor behind such trivial matters, then he doesn’t have to do the shopkeeper anymore.
"Don't fuck this!" said Mr. Ba, and kept his money in his sleeves without hesitation. "Hurry up, the scene is done!"
As he said that, he suddenly remembered something and immediately stuffed the silver notes back.
"Don't come here! I'm ordered to do the job. You can't be vague if you're giving me an explanation!" As he said that, he glanced at me for a few seconds, "Don't I have to stare here, right?" Then he sneered, "Did you not always take my eyes on me? You are a sensible person, and you should come out to give an explanation when I came here just now!"
This is a bit too little!
Zhang He sneered in his heart. He could give benefits, respect, and praise such a small official, but he should also let him know how powerful he is.
"See what you said, I'm not going to come out. Didn't this little marquis come just now? I have to greet you inside!"
Upon hearing this, the military officer stood up his eyes and said with a bad expression, "Ha, which little marquis of the family? There are too many marquises in the capital? Isn't any marquis who can take care of Yingtian Mansion?"
"If you don't know, just accept the Marquis of Eng!" Zhang He smiled, "The little marquis of the Zhao family, the eldest son!"
"Who?" The Soldiers opened their mouths and glanced at the back hall, "Who is behind?"
"Yeah!" Zhang He nodded, "The medicines in their house are all provided by small shops. Over the years, my business has been taken care of by the old marquis, don't you know?"
This is a skill, which not only shows the relationship between Lotus Hall and Chengenhou, but it is not obvious. People who do business cannot yell around the world who is the benefactor behind it, as that is equivalent to seeking death.
"Oh hey!" The military officer slapped the general in the thigh, "The little marquis of Zhao Touer's family are here!" As he said that, he stepped inside and snatched, "My hand is still the future given by Zhao Touer back then. No, I have to kowtow to the little marquis!"
As he said that, he turned to Zhang He and said, "I don't know the extra things that the mansion has told me about the price increase. So, since I'm here, you can live a good life. I also know that it's not easy for you to do business!"
Chapter completed!