In fact, Mrs. Yu didn't lie. Someone was indeed planning this recipe, but she herself got involved.

But given the chance to leave such a miserable place, who would want to stay here for the rest of his life?

And now she has a chance, as long as she can get this prescription.

Ye Yuran seemed to be persuaded by her, looking hesitant, wanting to agree but also being afraid.

"What are you still hesitating about? Do you really want to risk your life for such a recipe?"

Mrs. Yu said, "If your whole family is really sent to prison for such a recipe, it will be hard to explain when you really go underground."

"I...I'm still a little scared." Ye Yuran gritted his teeth, forced himself hard, and said, "Who on earth came up with the idea of ​​​​the prescription? It's just a rouge prescription, not a huge treasure. As for

?”

"You can decide for yourself whether you should give it to me or not." Mrs. Yu talked for a long time but couldn't make sense. She suddenly lost her patience and threatened, "Anyway, I said, either give it to Fang Zi, or give her life together with Fang Zi.

You always have to choose one."

"How do people choose this? If this recipe is in my hand, for more than ten taels of silver at a time, I will have a lot of money this year... I can also pass it on to my children and grandchildren, and they will always be rich.

But if I give you the recipe, then there will be nothing left."

"Why is there no more?" Mrs. Yu said, "Didn't I say that if you choose the first option, the other party will give you some reward."

"How much is it? It's too little. I have to think about it carefully."

"Then how many do you want?"

"This..." Ye Yuran hesitated again, "I don't know. Of course, the more, the better."

When Mrs. Yu saw her expression, she became nervous and said quickly: "500 taels, do you think 500 taels is okay?"

"500 taels, then I have to do the math..."

Ye Yuran grumbled and began to calculate, and then calculated how much money she could sell at a time. As long as she sold it for a long time, she would be able to exceed the 500 taels.

But what she wanted to calculate was not very clear, and the numbers for each person one after another made Mrs. Yu opposite her feel dizzy.

"Okay, don't forget it," Mrs. Yu was forced to become anxious. This time she gritted her teeth, "1,000 taels, can 1,000 taels be okay?"

"Silver?!" Ye Yuran's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

After Mrs. Yu finished speaking, she actually felt a little regretful.

Before she could speak, Ye Yuran saw the opportunity and said, "How much does it cost? I have to do the math again..."

"Stop calculating, do you want it or not? If you do, that's what we've decided; if you don't, just wait until your whole family goes to jail." Seeing that the other party wanted to calculate again, Mrs. Yu couldn't think of anything else to change her mind about.

, direct conditioned reflex to force the opponent.

"No, absolutely don't." At this time, Ye Yuran seemed to have been forced into a desperate situation and shouted, "Mrs. Yu, I beg you, I don't want to go to prison, 1,000 taels of silver is just 1,000 silver, this recipe is for me

I’ll give it to you.”

Mrs. Yu: "..."

——1,000 taels of silver?!

——God, how could I agree to so much money? Didn’t this even affect the family’s wealth?

Ye Yuran didn't know how to look at people's faces at all, and directly asked Mrs. Yu when she would give her the money.

"If you give me money, I will give you prescriptions. If you don't give me money, I won't give you prescriptions even if I beat you to death." Ye Yuran also said harsh words.

At this time, what else can Mrs. Yu say?

She could only bite the bullet and say: "Here, I'll give it."

Ye Yuran suspected that the woman who was sent out had never left her home.

Because Mrs. Yu only agreed, the old woman over there came back.

"This is half of the deposit. Later you go to the rouge shop and teach my nanny how to make this rouge. Then I will give you the other half and you can go." Mrs. Yu said and handed over a piece of rouge.

A 500-tael banknote was handed over.

Ye Yuran took it, as if he had never seen the world before, staring at the 500 taels of silver notes and wondering: "So this is 500 taels of silver? It's just such a piece of paper, is it really worth 500 taels?"

Mrs. Yu felt a little sore, but she thought of the prescription she was about to get.

She still looked away cruelly and said with some contempt: "Don't worry, the banknote has the seals of the government and RT-Run Bank, so it will definitely not be fake."

Ye Yuran took advantage of this opportunity to confirm the authenticity of this banknote.

She deliberately pointed to the wrong place and asked, "Is this the seal you are talking about?"

"No, that's the word, this, this is the seal." Mrs. Yu pointed to her.

"Oh...it turns out this is it. This is really the first time I've seen it. Thank you, Mrs. Yu." As he said that, he looked at the other person's face. Although it showed that he valued this banknote, Ye Yuran

It feels very slow.

Mrs. Yu felt that her eyes hurt a little: "You're welcome. After all, you gave the prescription. It's normal for a big shot to reward you with a few rewards."

Ye Yuran smiled and praised: "Big people are so generous. If only I had a few more prescriptions, maybe I could meet a few more generous big people, and then I would suddenly become a rich man."

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Mrs. Yu continued to worry: That’s my money! My money! My money!

Ye Yuran didn't know that he had already poked the opponent's lung tube, otherwise, he would have definitely tried to poke him a few more times.

Anyway, seeing the other person in a bad mood makes her feel good.

Next, Ye Yuran followed Mrs. Yu back to the rouge shop and taught her how to make the rouge on the spot.

Mrs. Yu was literate, so she also brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone and wrote down the method of making rouge on the paper.

The other party was very careful. Not only did they let Ye Yuran make the rouge in person, but they were also afraid that she would tamper with it, so they asked the wet nurse to make it again according to the method.

Ye Yuran: "..."

Looking at such a complete set of things, she really didn't know what to say.

She was almost certain that Madam Yu had come up with the idea of ​​making their rouge recipe for more than a day or two, otherwise she would not have prepared all the ingredients by such a coincidence.

"From now on, there will be no more Zhu's rouge, do you understand?" Mrs. Yu's expression changed as she got the recipe.

Ye Yuran looked stupid: "Why is it gone? Isn't this recipe still there?"

"Now this recipe belongs to Yu's Rouge Shop. It was a dowry given to me by my mother-in-law. Then I improved the Rouge and made it better." Mrs. Yu said, "I said this, do you understand?"

Ye Yuran was a little hesitant: "Then...am I not able to do this kind of rouge in the future?"

Yes, she also emphasized that it was this kind of rouge, not any other rouge.

After all, if she doesn't have this recipe, she can still find something else.

But in a short period of time, she was afraid of being targeted by some "big shot" again, so she didn't plan to mess with this kind of thing anymore.

"Yes, that's what I mean." Mrs. Yu said condescendingly, "Actually, I'm being merciful and didn't ask you not to even do rouge. After all, you also have young girls in your family. It's okay to like beauty. As long as you don't touch it.
Chapter completed!