After a brief moment of astonishment, Uncle Ducheng's face quickly became filled with surprise!
OK!
How good!
This silly son of the Li family is really his lucky star.
If this prescription were in the hands of others, it would cost tens of thousands of taels of silver to buy it back.
But it happened to fall into the hands of such a fool.
Last time, I was a white wolf with nothing. I only made some small tricks and earned 50,000 taels of silver from the opponent.
This time, it shouldn't be difficult to earn that prescription.
At worst, give him a few hundred taels of silver and make him happy.
"Lucky star, lucky star, it turns out that my wealth and destiny belong to you!" The uncle of the capital city was happy and said quickly: "Prepare your horses and go to Wulinghou Mansion immediately."
The housekeeper was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but remind him: "Why don't we wait until Marquis Wu Ling is not in the mansion before going?"
When Uncle Ducheng was told this, he suddenly woke up and remembered the last time Wu Linghou's man threatened him with a knife to pay back the money.
This is a ruthless person, so you should not be overly provoked, otherwise... what if you make someone angry and actually chop you with a knife?
Master, I can never let go of such a big family fortune like this.
"You are right, then... just wait a few more days."
Uncle Ducheng chose to follow his heart.
Although he could fight with Marquis Wuling before, he was forced to pay back the money.
But...why should I pay back the money I got through my own skills?
How is this different from stealing money?
As far as the uncle from the capital city is concerned, robbing his money is tantamount to killing his life.
People are going to endanger their own lives, so naturally they can no longer give in.
Now the situation is different. You are cheating others out of their money and harming their lives, so you have to be careful.
…
In this way, another three days passed.
On this day, Wuling Marquis Li Zhufeng was suddenly summoned to the palace by summons, probably to discuss important matters.
Looking at this posture, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back in a few hours.
The news reached the ears of the capital city bureaucracy, and he finally couldn't bear it anymore after enduring it for several days.
He hurriedly prepared his horse and rushed to Wulinghou Mansion.
These days, he has been suffering all the time.
After all, if you delay for one more day, Xuanhuju will lose one more day of money.
Isn't this costing his life?
…
At the Marquis of Wuling Mansion, Zhen Jian prepared his luggage, put in about a hundred bottles of glutinous rice paste, and was about to go out to buy medicine.
Selling drugs is a manual job, and you have to work early and stay late.
The young master is so rich, how can he endure such suffering?
Naturally, he, Zhen Jian, will do it for him.
However, before he could go out, he heard a commotion outside the door.
"I am Uncle Ducheng, and I come to see your young master for a big deal."
"Don't stop me, let me go in quickly. Otherwise, if I miss something important, you will be left with nothing to eat!"
When Zhen Jian heard this, his heart skipped a beat.
The name Ducheng Bo has almost become a nightmare for the Wuling Marquis Mansion these days.
All the servants of Wulinghou Mansion will feel angry when they hear these three words.
They used three thousand acres of wasteland to defraud their young master of fifty thousand taels of silver!
Is this something a human can do?
It's good now, do you still dare to come?
Zhen Jian was quite indignant, but he was an earl after all, and he was a slave. No matter how angry he was, what could he do?
A bad servant who deceives his guests will not have a good reputation no matter where he is.
Like him, Butler Yang was equally indignant.
But being just a housekeeper can't stop the Duke of Capital from entering the house.
Under the other party's repeated requests and threats, I had no choice but to open the door.
Just like that, the uncle from the capital city walked in the door with joy on his face.
He shouted: "Eldest nephew? Eldest nephew, where are you? Your Uncle Qian is here to see you."
Uncle Ducheng's real name is Qian Zilai, and he is worthy of his name.
Li Changkong, who was taking a lunch break in the courtyard, frowned when he heard this, climbed down from his homemade hammock, and said angrily: "That blind man, interrupting my lunch break?"
When Uncle Ducheng heard this, he immediately came forward with a shy face and said: "Eldest nephew, it's you, Uncle Qian, and me!"
"I have a big business to make a fortune, and the first thing I think of is you!"
When Li Changkong heard this, he looked calm on the surface, but he still didn't know what the old fox was planning.
So he looked curious and said: "Big deal? What kind of big deal?"
"Here's the prescription! I heard that my nephew has been getting a prescription these days. It's called Hibiscus ointment, and it often has miraculous effects in treating bone pain."
“I don’t know where this recipe came from?”
Uncle Ducheng didn't believe in his heart that this miraculous medicine was concocted by these two fools, so he asked just in case.
Li Changkong knew this well, so he pretended to be honest and honest, and said: "My father brought it back from the frontier battlefield. It is said to be a magical medicine, and it naturally has miraculous effects."
When Uncle Ducheng heard this, his heart suddenly fell to the ground.
As long as Li Zhufeng got it!
Li Zhufeng's reputation is much more reliable than that of his obscure son.
"Would my nephew be interested in selling this prescription to me?" Uncle Ducheng rubbed his hands, his eyes almost glowing green.
When Zhen Jian and Butler Yang heard this, they immediately became anxious.
Although there is no large-scale sales of the jelly paste, only a hundred bottles are sold a day, but at least there is an income of one hundred taels of silver!
After one month, that’s three thousand taels of silver!
This can be regarded as a life-saving straw for the current Wulinghou Mansion.
We can't have dozens of people in the whole house just living on the master's small amount of money, right?
If they buy this recipe, how will they live in the future?
"Master! Think twice!" Butler Yang said earnestly.
Zhen Jian was much more direct. He no longer cared about his status as a slave and said, "Master, this man named Qian has no good intentions. He is here to steal our recipe!"
When Uncle Ducheng heard this, he immediately jumped up like a cat with its hair exploded: "What are you talking about? What are you talking about?"
"I, Mr. Qian, have a reputation as a virtuous person in Qiandu City. How can I deceive my virtuous nephew and take away his prescription for just a few taels of silver?"
"If you continue to slander like this, be careful and I will report you to the police!"
The uncle from the capital city spoke harshly and pointed at Zhen Jian, as if threatening.
When Zhen Jian heard this, he shrank his neck, as if he was really frightened, but he still muttered in a low voice: "You are a weasel, how can you have any good intentions when you wish a rooster a happy New Year?"
But the uncle of Capital City didn't care about his muttering at all, because he knew very well that Li Zhufeng was not at home in Wulinghou Mansion, so Li Changkong was the head of the family.
As long as you get his consent, this recipe will be within your reach.
It's best if you can sign something, draw a pledge or something, otherwise when Li Zhufeng comes home, I'm afraid he won't be that scoundrel again.
After all, he is still a marquis, and he really doesn’t even have the dignity to do so.
"My dear nephew, think about it, this recipe is selling well now. But when we do business, we can't just focus on immediate profits, we have to take a longer-term view."
"If after a while, everyone's illnesses are cured and they no longer buy your prescription, what should you do?"
"In my opinion, it's better to make a one-time deal on this prescription and sell it to me."
"In this way, my nephew has received a sum of money, and he no longer has to worry about such troublesome things in the future. Isn't it killing two birds with one stone?"
Ducheng Bo became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, feeling that what he said was very convincing.
After hearing this, Li Changkong nodded and blurted out: "This is a great plan!"