A seemingly inconspicuous green carriage slowly stopped in front of the health pharmacy in the civilian area. The manager of this branch was the former senior eunuch Xiao Anzi. Yue Wangshu treated everyone equally and gave her the surname Yue.
Therefore, everyone just assumed that the health-preserving pharmacy was opened by the imperial concubine’s mother’s family, and that Yue Xing, Yue An, and Yue Le were all descendants of the imperial concubine’s mother’s family! The Yue family did not publicly refute this.
That's fine, eunuchs are not popular after all.
Because it adopts a price-parity strategy and does not focus on profit as its primary purpose, the health pharmacy has a very good reputation despite its meager profits. Today, the main store has retired Dr. Hu as the doctor, and the Xicheng branch and the Chixian branch are run by Dr. Hu's descendants.
Sitting in the hall with disciples, many people came to see the doctor for a while, especially at this Xicheng District branch, the queue stretched for two miles!
In the backyard room, Xiao Anzi personally served tea and snacks, and said: "The business in the store is very good, but they are all poor people and they don't make any money at all."
"It doesn't matter." Yue Wangshu said calmly. After all, this is a civilian area. Expensive ginseng and even the best-selling Bazhen cake in the main store are not easy to sell here. The profit is meager.
Xiao Anzi breathed a sigh of relief and quickly complimented with a shy smile: "Master opened the pharmacy in Xicheng. It's not to make money, it's obviously to do good deeds. Don't worry, although the slave can't make money, we in Xicheng
This branch has the best reputation!”
Yue Wangshu calmly took a sip of scented tea, and then ordered the palace maid Jin Gui behind him: "Take out the couplet."
"Yes!" Jin Gui was the palace maid who was infected with cholera but escaped. The other palace maids were all out of the palace, but she didn't want to get married, so she stayed with Yue Wangshu and became the palace maid in charge.
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Needless to say, that couplet is exactly the same: I hope that people in the world are not sick, so why not put medicine on the shelf to make people fall into the dust.
There is also a small seal on it, which is exactly the seal of speech and politics.
Yan Zheng is both a homophonic pronunciation of Yan Zheng and also his nickname.
Naturally, very few people know about it.
Yue Wangshu just wanted to see how well he wrote, so he pinched his ears yesterday and asked him to write.
Thinking of the fuss yesterday, Yue Wangshu couldn't help but laugh. Yan Laoliu was becoming more and more stingy, and she was becoming more immature. He actually pinched little Adi in front of his bed and beat him up.
Was woken up.
The children didn't get enough sleep and cried a lot.
Yue Wangshu was coaxing the child and kicking Yan Laoliu at the same time.
Yue Wangshu smiled and shook her head, and then she heard the word "Mother", and the words in that little breast tone were clear and round.
Yue Wangshu was completely stunned, little Adi?
She lowered her head and saw that the three-headed fat boy had already hugged her thigh.
Yue Wangshu rubbed his eyes, then lowered his head and looked, yes, it was his son who smashed it!
"Adi? Who brought you here?" As soon as Yue Wangshu asked, he knew that he had asked a stupid question! Who else but the emperor would dare to take the nursing prince out of the palace privately?
The person who walked in immediately was the well-dressed Yan Laoliu!
Yue Wangshu:-_-||
"Daddy!" Little Adi called in a clear voice, "Daddy, take me out to play!"
Yue Wangshu was confused for a moment, hadn't he always been called "Father"? Although he said that he should be called like this after leaving the palace, but he was corrected after just one morning.
Yan Zheng was shaking a folding fan in his hand. It was not too cold in such a cool autumn day! Yue Wangshu couldn't help but complained, but he already stood up: "Why is Liulang also here in Xicheng?"
Yan Zheng smiled slightly: "I'm here to pick up my wife!"
Today, Yue Wangshu did not change into men's clothing. He was dressed like an ordinary woman from a wealthy family, which was much more low-key than what she wore in the palace.
"I just came out..." Yue Wangshu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
Yan Zheng quickly closed the folding fan, looking quite wealthy and romantic. He held on to the fan and patted his palms gently, "Madam, you don't want to go with your husband?"
How could Yue Wangshu be willing to go back when his butt is still hot?
Yan Zheng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "The carriage for the outing to the city is ready. Do you really want to go with your husband?"
Yue Wangshu was stunned, "Leaving the city? Going on a picnic?!"
Yan Zheng smiled even more: "Yes, go to Rose Ridge."
Yue Wangshu suddenly remembered that Yan Laoliu had promised to accompany her to Rose Ridge a while ago. Yue Wangshu nodded hurriedly, "Okay, okay!" He picked up little Adi and said, "This
Let’s go!”
Yan Zheng smiled helplessly, how much did Wang Shu like that little shabby place?
The family of three left the city in a carriage. Yue Wangshu hugged little Adi and couldn't help but kiss his little face, "This is the first time for little Adi to leave the palace and the imperial city!!
Are you happy?"
Little Adi bared her baby teeth brightly: "Happy!"
The carriage galloped all the way, and before noon, it arrived at the long-awaited Rose Ridge Imperial Manor. The two old persimmon trees were full of red fruits, and the air was filled with the fragrance of persimmons.
The plaque of Yuxiangtang remains the same as before, already somewhat outdated under the dazzling sunlight.
The hall was clean and tidy, and all the tables and chairs were as they had been before, and nothing had changed.
The only thing that has changed is that no one lives here anymore, so the hall is naturally less popular.
Little Adi was born in a wealthy and prosperous place, so he was naturally not interested in such an ordinary small house. He really liked the persimmon tree in front of the hall. He ran around it in circles, picked up the fallen persimmons on the ground and went to them.
Stuffed in mouth.
Yue Wangshu did not stop him and successfully harvested a little crying baby.
Yue Wangshu laughed and said: "Remember from now on, don't pick things up from the ground to eat!"
Little Adi stuck out her astringent tongue and cried: "I know...wuwu!"
Yue Wangshu looked at his son's miserable little appearance and smiled even more from ear to ear. At the same time, he asked someone to rinse his mouth to remove the astringency.
Yan Zheng stood in the corridor, looking at it, he couldn't help but sigh, Wangshu hadn't laughed so heartily for a long time, in the future... maybe he should take her here to relax occasionally.
Yue Wangshu smiled and told the eunuch in charge of Rose Ridge: "This year, make more persimmons and send them back to the palace." Although the persimmons are astringent, they are extremely sweet and soft when made into persimmons.
"Yes, I have remembered it!"
Yue Wangshu asked again: "Are those chickens, ducks and geese in the west courtyard still there?"
The eunuch in charge laughed awkwardly, "There are almost none left..."
Yue Wangshu was not surprised at all, so he picked up little Adi and pulled Yan Zheng's sleeves, "Let's go to the backyard and have a look."
It was a worthwhile trip to visit the ginseng medicine garden and personally dig two ginseng roots to bring back to the palace.
After all, it is impossible to monopolize the ginseng cultivation method forever. After all, as long as you are willing, plagiarism is not difficult at all. Ever since ginseng cultivation flooded the market, some people have imitated it privately. Although they didn't know the trick for a while, it won't take 5,678 years, I'm afraid
She wouldn't be able to gain too much personal gain from ginseng.
But before that, Rose Ridge had planted more than ten acres of ginseng, which was enough for her to earn a pension.
