Chapter 85 That Gallium Fructus Mushroom Eats Dead People
Chapter 85: That gallinobacteria eats people to death
This is the first time An Shuyao has made so much money in so long that she can build a luxurious villa.
The banknote was put into her arms, but she actually sent it into space with her consciousness. With so much money, it was extremely safe to put it in space.
Yuan Yi put the ginseng into the brocade box and asked, "Would you like to sit in Yuan's house? My grandmother started missing you after you left that day."
An Shuyao shook his head and took out the medicated diet recipe he had written early in the morning from his arms: "This medicated diet is good for the old lady's health. If you insist on taking it, you should be able to improve a lot."
After saying that, she added: "No money."
Naturally, Yuan Yi would not let this go, and he was not polite: "Thank you very much. What my grandmother needs the most is these things. She always finds the tonics unpleasant to drink. The taste of the ones you gave me shouldn't be that bad."
An Shuyao smiled softly: "It's good if I can help."
She paused and continued to ask: "Does Yuan Shaodong's family know if there are any vacant shops in good locations in the county?"
Yuan Yi was surprised: "Are you coming to the county to open a store?"
An Shuyao nodded: "I want to run a small business to make a living. Is there one?"
Yuan Yi pondered, frowned and said: "There are almost no vacant shops in good locations. Otherwise, I will help you keep an eye on them and write to you if there are any."
An Shuyao said happily: "That's great."
Yuan Yi waved his hands indifferently: "It's all trivial. You come and go with me. I think we can all be considered friends? Miss An, what do you think?"
"Of course, it's my honor to be friends with Yuan Shaodong's family."
The relationship between the two of them got a lot closer at once, and Yuan Yi had a hunch that An Shuyao would have something to eat, while An Shuyao felt that it would be a good deal to sell everything to him in the future.
As for what kind of store An Shuyao wanted to open, Yuan Yi didn't ask. After all, it was An Shuyao's privacy. If they didn't tell him, he wouldn't bother to ask.
After the two went downstairs, they happened to meet Mu Jincheng. When he saw An Shuyao, he said hello with a smile. Shopkeeper Ji paid An Shuyao's tofu money and then said: "Ms. An, do you still have the fungus?"
Really? We just launched a new dish, and there are so many customers who want to try it out that they almost sell out."
An Shuyao thought for a while and then said: "I'll pick it when I have time. I have to plow the ground at home recently. I'm afraid I don't have much time, and the tofu may not be delivered on time."
Shopkeeper Ji frowned: "Then why don't you leave your address and pick it up or do it once every five days, and I'll personally send someone to pick it up from you."
An Shuyao thought about it and thought it was okay, so he immediately told her his home address.
Mu Jincheng raised his eyebrows: "Miss An also went to the fields to hoe the land herself?"
An Shuyao responded: "There's no one at home, it's just hoeing, I can still do it."
She looked at the sky outside. There was cold rain falling in the sky when she arrived. She was afraid that it would rain heavily later, so she said goodbye.
It was just a step too late. The drizzle turned into heavy rain. The clear sound of raindrops sounded above the eaves. The rain hit the dusty stone floor and splashed small water splashes.
The pedestrians on the street had already dispersed like birds and beasts, and the quaint little town with a bit of mist became quiet and empty.
An Shuyao looked at the sky sadly. She also wanted to go to Anhetang to buy some medicinal materials to make a Chinese herbal mask, but looking at the rain, she seemed unable to go. She didn't bring an umbrella.
A paper umbrella printed with orchids was handed to her. Mu Jincheng's hand joints were graceful, and his body was filled with light orchid fragrance.
"Miss An, Mu looks like you are in a hurry, so I will lend you this paper umbrella first."
What An Shuyao lacked was an umbrella. She smiled happily and said, "Thank you, Mr. Mu."
Mu Jincheng also chuckled: "You don't have to be so polite, Mu has already regarded Miss An as a friend."
An Shuyao was surprised. Not only did these young men not show off, they also liked to make friends. They were really good-natured.
The scene of the two talking at the entrance of Zuixian Pavilion fell in the eyes of two interested people opposite Haokelai.
Among them, a man sitting by the window, dressed in rich clothes and with an ordinary face asked: "Is she the woman you said came to steal our hospitality and business?"
Manager Lu from behind nodded and bowed: "Young master, it's her. She first brought chicken fungus to Zuixian Pavilion, then she sent tofu, which cost us a lot of money, and finally she gave us that black thing.
The passenger flow that finally came back has gone."
The man in front of Guanshi Lu is Yan Lu, the hospitable young master of the Young Master family. He is a sworn enemy of the Yuan family. Their ancestors did not deal with him at first, and their rivalry has become even more intense in their generation.
His eyes lingered on the young man in white for a moment: "Who is this man?"
Manager Lu said cautiously: "I don't know, I don't know. I seem to be a friend of Young Master Yuan."
"So Master, what should we do? I heard that this girl sold the recipes to the Yuan family for the two newly popular dishes in Tianyuan City."
Yan Lu frowned, and his face didn't look good: "What else can we do? Go and warn the Zhou family immediately. If you make these kinds of things again, you don't have to give them away. Is the tofu he sent last time for human consumption?
?If you give it to a pig if it’s sour, you won’t even want a pig!”
Manager Lu wiped his sweat and said, "Yes, yes, I must tell the Zhou family carefully, the tofu I make is not even comparable to that of a little girl."
Yan Lu was satisfied. He watched An Shuyao leave with an umbrella. The man turned around and entered the Zuixian Pavilion again, and then asked: "Is the woman who sent the chicken fungus last time still here? It's time to restock."
Manager Lu shook his head: "I didn't come to see you off, she..."
"Bang!"
Before Steward Lu finished speaking, he was interrupted by the waiter pushing the door hard. He was about to get angry and reprimand, but the waiter panicked and said, "Young master, Steward Lu is in trouble. That chicken fir fungus is eating people to death."
Manager Lu's face turned pale: "Really dead?"
The waiter shook his head and nodded: "He's not far away from death. Now his family members are here. You go and have a look. The little one can't handle it."
Yan Lu frowned more and more: "Which family is the one that suffered the worst?"
The waiter lowered his head and said solemnly: "He is the nephew of County Magistrate Qian..."
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After An Shuyao walked a short distance, the rain became much lighter, and more and more pedestrians were holding umbrellas on the street. She passed by Jishi Hall, and it seemed to be very chaotic inside. A group of people dressed in rich clothes were crying and fighting.
Among them, the woman screamed the loudest and kept shouting "my poor son".
Birth, old age, illness and death are normal in life. An Shuyao is a doctor, and her emotions about death are not big because she has seen too many such scenes.
She didn't stop and went to the Anhe Hall in front of her. There were several medicine people in the medical center. It seemed that the new medical center did not attract all the businesses in Taolin County.
Dr. Sun was giving medicine to the patient. An Shuyao didn't wait long. He asked, "What will Miss An buy this time? Will you buy medicine for your husband?"
An Shuyao smiled and said: "No, his injury is almost healed. He just needs to take care of himself. Give me fifty grams each of angelica root, peach kernel, chuanxiong root, angelica root, white aconite root, and white root powder."