Zhen Jian was quickly found by Butler Yang and brought the medicinal materials Li Changkong needed.
After Li Changkong took inventory, he found that angelica, peony, Sichuan Wu, Qianghuo, Fangfeng, etc. were all there, and they were all in good quality. He nodded with satisfaction.
Zhen Jian looked at his young master's confident look, but his heart was pounding. Is this possible?
Not to mention that the young master doesn't know how to make medicine. Even if he can make medicine, what will happen?
There are many medical clinics in Qiandu, and plasters that can activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and treat rheumatism and bone pain, are even more common.
Why should people buy our model?
Li Changkong took Zhen Jian's appearance into consideration and didn't know what he was thinking, so he waved his hand and said, "Come here."
Upon hearing this, Zhen Jian immediately trotted up to Li Changkong.
Li Changkong lowered his voice and whispered a few words: "Go find someone, first like this..., then like that..."
"do you understand?"
When Zhen Jian heard this, his eyes suddenly dilated and his pupils shrank, as if he had heard something incredible.
"Can this still happen?"
"We just made reasonable publicity, and we didn't hold a knife to people's necks to force them to buy. Why can't we do this?"
Hearing this, Zhen Jian fell silent. After a long time, he held back a sentence: "Young Master makes sense."
"It's good to know. Get it done as soon as possible. Don't let the news leak out."
"Don't worry, young master, I always do things safely."
Li Changkong heard this, nodded, and then waved his hand.
When Zhen Jian saw this, he immediately exited the room in an excited mood.
Now, maybe there is some hope for the fifty thousand taels of silver.
Inside the house, Li Changkong looked at the medicinal materials neatly arranged on the documents and began to recall how to make water chestnut ointment.
When I was writing my master's thesis, I read these classics over and over again. I was tortured so much that I couldn't sleep all night long, and my hair fell out in great quantities.
But the good thing is that even after so many years, some contents seem to be imprinted in my mind and are difficult to forget.
Even if you forget something, you can remember it with a little recall.
After all, when it comes to endorsements, few majors can compare to archeology, except for medical students.
Li Changkong followed the steps in memory and began to process various medicinal materials bit by bit.
…
One morning a few days later, Li Changkong took Zhen Jian to the street.
The layout of this capital city is divided into two parts: inner and outer cities.
The inner city is the imperial palace, located in the north and surrounded by four palace gates. It can be attacked, retreated or defended.
The remaining areas are divided into east, west and south lanes.
Taipingfang in the South symbolizes peace, with numerous hospitals, restaurants, and various industries.
Although the economic level is somewhat different from that of East and West Square, the central area is still prosperous.
Taipingfang is also the destination of Li Changkong’s trip!
The central area of Taipingfang is called Nanhe Lane and is bustling with traffic.
There are countless people walking around the streets and setting up stalls and shouting.
Li Changkong walked directly to the center of the street, rented a stall, placed a deck chair, and then lay down to bask in the sun.
Zhen Jian on the side raised his voice and shouted at the top of his lungs.
Zhen Jian's homophonic name is really mean. He is the youngest in the family. The year he was born, the crops were not harvested well and there was a famine.
So I picked up such a cheap name so that I could make a living.
But later it was really hard to support him, and the child's voice became louder even when he was small, and he was also very shrill.
The family was thinking about cutting her off and sending her to the palace to be a eunuch? It would be better to survive at least than to starve to death.
But Zhen Jian refused to be cut off, so he gave up the idea of becoming an eunuch and went to the streets to sell himself.
Li Zhufeng saw it and thought it was good, so he bought him as a domestic slave and took him back to the house to work.
Although the eunuch was not completed, Zhen Jian's loud voice was retained.
Such a shout instantly drowned out the surrounding cries and attracted most of the pedestrians on the street.
"Everyone who comes from the south or the north, come and have a look!"
"Wuling Hou Mansion's miracle medicine specializes in promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, rheumatism and bone pain!"
"The original price was three taels of silver and nine hundred and ninety-nine copper coins. Now I don't want three taels of silver, I don't want two taels of silver, I just want one ounce of silver!"
"If the medicine doesn't work, we will refund you in full!"
"With a small amount of money, if you keep it, you will suffer a loss if you can't buy it, and you won't be fooled if you buy it."
This novel advertising slogan, coupled with Zhen Jian's loud voice, not only stopped passers-by, but even some stall owners who were also setting up stalls were dumbfounded.
A ridiculous thought arose in my mind: Can you still shout like this?
After this series of shouting, a large number of people gathered in front of the stall.
Seeing this, Zhen Jian hurriedly said: "Everyone, if you have any inconvenience in your legs or feet at home, and the pain becomes unbearable when it rains, come and try our elixir. It only costs a drop of money."
"This is the elixir that our Lord Marquis brought back from the border of Chen State. It was prepared by an expert and is safe and effective."
Everyone was moved when they heard the words.
Over the years, there has been constant friction between Daqian and the Chen State in the south. Most of the men in the family have been on the battlefield and are suffering from injuries and illnesses. Which family doesn’t have a few with inconvenient legs and feet?
When it rains, there is really a lot of wailing, and it feels really uncomfortable.
If it is really effective, the price of this shilling is not too expensive, otherwise...
Just when everyone was looking at their pockets and preparing to pay, an inappropriate voice rang out.
"The young master behind you looks familiar to me. Could he be the heir apparent from the Wulinghou family?"
When Zhen Jian heard this, his heart suddenly thumped, and he turned to look at his young master, not knowing what to do.
Li Changkong acted like a normal person, dusted himself off, stood up, and admitted openly: "Yes, I am the prince of Wulinghou Mansion, but this medicine was brought back by my father from the frontier battlefield. It is good for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.
It has miraculous effects on rheumatism and bone pain. My father is a kind-hearted man!"
"I want to spread this recipe and benefit the people. If you believe it, then buy it. If you don't believe it, forget it."
After saying that, he lay back down again, enjoying himself.
When everyone heard this, they looked at each other quite a bit.
If others say so, they will definitely believe it.
After all, Marquis Wuling's reputation is quite good.
But his son..., as a well-known dandy in Qiandu City, is not only uneducated but also not very smart.
He often makes some incredible moves. I heard before that he spent a full 50,000 taels of silver to buy 3,000 acres of wasteland in Xishan.
Is this something a normal person can do?
Is this so-called selling medicine... just trying to make us happy with fake medicines?
Even if I really bought counterfeit medicine, with the support of Wulinghou Mansion, how could ordinary people like me really do anything to them?
Just when everyone was hesitating, a powerful voice sounded from behind: "Everyone, get out of the way!"
The man who came was nine feet tall, holding a big knife, and his face was full of flesh.
He has a certain reputation in the entire Qiandu Green Forest circle, and is a brave and ruthless fighter.
He is also known as the King of Broadswords.
When everyone saw this, they recognized Wang Wu and gave way one after another.
"Isn't this Wang Wu? What is he doing here? He is young and strong, is it possible that his legs and feet are not feeling well?"
"If you can't tell, don't say more. It doesn't matter if this Wang Wu takes the lead. Let's just wait and see what happens."