One thousand two hundred taels of silver is definitely not a decimal amount. In the Zhengde Dynasty, it is a huge sum of money. If it is calculated by the price of rice alone, this money will be a huge sum of millions in later generations. Perhaps in the eyes of later generations, one million is nothing, but don’t forget that the income of people in this era was extremely low. Many people worked hard for a year and only earned three stones of rice, which is equivalent to more than two thousand yuan. In an era when the average monthly salary was less than three hundred, one million was an astronomical figure.●⌒

Ye Chunqiu's current situation is actually no different from a pauper. A person who has lost his new realm now wants to take over the most prosperous area of ​​Ningbo and a large area of ​​shop, which is really a bit ignorant.

However, Ye Chunqiu smiled: "Uncle, I heard that the Mixing owner always wanted to change hands, but he couldn't find anyone to take over, so he delayed it. But it doesn't matter. There are not many people in Ningbo who can afford it and are willing to buy his shop. If my uncle goes to a good talk with him, he will simply use our Tongjitang and the prescription to protect it. He agreed that the price of this shop will be paid off within one year and pay him 100 taels of silver every month. When he finds a respected person to take care of it, he may not agree. If it doesn't work, it doesn't matter. At worst, he will buy it for 1,300 taels of silver. Our Tongjitang is now very good business. The secret recipe in the medicine hall is also the only one. There is no other part-collection. As long as there is a mortgage, will he refuse?"

After hearing this, Sun Qi woke up and said happily: "Yes, this prescription cannot be bought even if it is worth tens of thousands of yuan. Besides, if we do not pay it back on credit, we can agree on the guarantee letter that the seller can collect the shop at any time. What else should he worry about? As long as the shop is bought, repaired, and recruit more people, half of the people in Ningbo City will come to Tongjitang for treatment. Where will anyone visit Borentang? Just do this, I'll talk to Zhou Dong's house."

Sun Qi is an honest man, but an honest man may not have no ambitions. Now this nephew is simply a gift package given to him by God. At this time, he can be regarded as obedient to Ye Chunqiu.

A bright future is right in front of him. After all, he has managed business for so many years, has rich experience, and is confident in the future of Tongjitang. Now this little soldier has more than 100 taels of silver in a month. If the scale is expanded and he can be treated at any time, it will be no problem to pay off his debts within one year.

Sun Qi went to talk about the shop, but Ye Chunqiu was not idle either. He wrote a sign to recruit doctors and apprentices, and the price was quite affordable. However, everyone who came to apply for it had to pass Ye Chunqiu.

Because Baiyao has a good effect on external trauma, bone injury and internal injuries, Ye Chunqiu now does not worry about the medical skills of doctors and apprentices. At least for treating this disease, you only need to know how to use medicine. Therefore, Ye Chunqiu pays more attention to the quality of character and the innocence of family background. Some even if the qualifications are poor, as long as the moral character is acceptable, they can also be considered. As for doctors who are good at other diseases, it is not easy to find. After all, real famous doctors are made with money, and they usually have a family background. Ye Chunqiu feels not very satisfied with ordinary doctors.

I was worried about this for a while. Although I could make money even if I had trauma, I couldn’t do a junior college. People always had to pursue it. Ye Chunqiu not only needed money, but also needed to keep his promises. He agreed to beat Borentang and the chief clerk, a manly man, a promise of a thousand gold medal. He should have said that if you kill your whole family, you will kill your whole family. If there is not enough gimmick, how can you beat it?

At noon that day, Ye Chunqiu was still seeing a doctor and was asking several patients to take medicine. In addition to Ye Chunqiu, there was only a distant relative whom Sun Qi called recently. He was just a primary apprentice and could only do some chores now. As for Sun Qi, he went to have a drink with Zhou Dong’s house next door today, and the shop buying needs to be discussed again.

Fortunately, it happened to be lunch, so there were not many patients. Ye Chunqiu got up to send the last patient, and he had to give him a gold medal VIP member to go out. He talked about the benefits of the membership and sent the person away. He breathed a sigh of relief, but saw a carriage parked steadily in front of the door, but the people in the carriage did not come out. The coachman got off the carriage along the shaft and arrived at the front of the door and said, "My old lady sent me to ask, dare you ask, is it a doctor Ye?"

Although he was just a coachman, Ye Chunqiu's etiquette was comprehensive and he bowed: "I dare not be a miracle doctor, but the young actor Ye Chunqiu."

The coachman asked again: "My wife also asked, why is the wound pus? "

this……

Ye Chunqiu initially felt that the so-called old lady should be a patient, but after careful consideration, she didn't think so. She couldn't guess the purpose of the incident, so she had to say, "Oh, this, the pus in the wound was caused by infection. This is not that the young man was arrogant and rude, but he couldn't explain it clearly for a while."

The coachman smiled at Ye Chunqiu and said, "Please wait for the miracle Doctor Ye." After that, he turned back and whispered to the people in the car. The curtain of the car was then lifted. When Ye Chunqiu looked, he found that the old lady with silver hair was sitting in the car. The old lady stretched out her hand. The coachman hurriedly helped her down and then got out of the car. When the lady slowly walked to the entrance of the clinic, she looked up at the plaque of Tongji Hall and said, "I also know a little about medical theory. I heard that a miracle doctor has appeared here, so let's see, can doctor Ye ask her to come in and sit?"

"This...of course." Ye Chunqiu hurriedly turned around and said, "Please."

Although the old woman was not young, she was still quite agile. When she entered the clinic, she sniffed her nose and said without saying a word: "You have a poisonous thing here, right? Let me guess, but Cao Wu? Doctor Ye is indeed well-known. Doctor Ye who dares to use poisonous things to medicine is either a ignorant idiot, or a famous doctor who is particularly skilled in medical science. Doctor Ye has a great reputation and is said to be able to revive the dead. It is not a fool, so it is really worthwhile to come from Wuxi."

Ye Chunqiu was stunned. Caowu was indeed a highly toxic substance, and Ye Chunqiu's white medicine was indeed used. However, after treatment, its toxicity was reduced. However, the old woman could judge the ingredients of Caowu from the taste as soon as she came in. Who is this person? Do you have such ability?
Chapter completed!