The shop is called Zhou's Restaurant, and it is a small restaurant with only four tables.

It just so happened that when a few people arrived, there was still the last table left.

The restaurant was opened by a pair of old women, and the old women warmly greeted Yuntao and others to sit down.

There are no recipes in the shop, just a row of bamboo slices hanging on one wall, with the names of some home-cooked dishes written on them.

A familiar customer came and called the old woman's name and asked what dishes were available today.

The old woman introduced one by one, what new ingredients were available and what was suitable for this season.

Next to the kitchen is a noisy market, where many ordinary people come to set up stalls and sell goods.

If you are short of any vegetables, you can go directly to the street next door to sell them, which is very convenient.

Yuntao and his party sat down, ordered some home-cooked dishes according to the bamboo boards on the wall, and ordered a pot of hot tea.

The chef served the food very quickly and soon brought out their orders.

Yuntao took a bite and could taste the freshness of the ingredients and the chef's precise control of the heat.

They are all ordinary dishes. The meat dishes are fried wild bamboo shoots with bacon, stuffed tofu, and a fish soup.

After drinking and eating, Yuntao and Li Qianchen sent their two children back to the academy, and the couple wandered around the streets again.

This time they walked not through neat shops, but through streets full of small traders and hawkers.

The bright spring light shines on everyone, like flowing luster, meeting and gathering each other, or piling up and dissipating.

Yuntao's previous playful mentality faded away, and she looked at the people on the street with calm and inquiring eyes.

They are the same.

The difference is that she has some memories from later generations. The precious knowledge in those memories was not created by her, but accumulated by her predecessors and passed on to future generations from generation to generation. She is just one of the descendants who benefited.

Yuntao walked through the bustling market and headed towards the street where Yun's shop was located.

Compared with the bustling and bustling place before, this place is much deserted.

Most of the people who went in and out were noble people wearing brocade clothes and driving carriages.

Yuntao had heard that some women from poor families would come to the medical clinic to seek medical treatment, which was quite lively.

Nowadays, there are a lot less of them, or they will not come to the hospital unless they encounter an extremely critical condition.

Yuntao can understand, but can't quite accept it.

The intentions at the beginning were good, but in the end, it was out of their control.

Whether it's cooking skills or medical skills, it doesn't just have to be taught.

To cook, you need ingredients, to be a doctor, you need medicinal materials, all are indispensable.

Most patients will lose their money to see a doctor. Poor and elderly people who are seriously ill often think about themselves. As for the real ordinary people, they will not taste meat even once a year.

Just like she heard that Huixiang Pavilion had driven away Liu Laizi.

This matter cannot be solved by changing some doors.

Yuntao let out a long sigh and took Li Qianchen back home.

"Tao'er, leave those matters to the people below to handle." Li Qianchen comforted her.

Tomorrow we have to leave for the east, and even Yuntao would find it difficult to do so.

"I'll be fine if I'm sad for a while. It's useless to be sad. It's better to spend some time doing other things."

Yuntao knew very well what the Yun family had always thought they were doing.

Help the eldest grandson to use certain forces to weaken the power of the high family, harvest money from the pockets of the high family, fill the treasury, and use it for the people.

In this process, the Yun family inevitably became a new wealthy family.

Only those who become equal to their enemies can fight against their enemies. Only if in the process, they become completely like them.

Rather than relying on these things to benefit the people of Jin Dynasty, it is better to say that it is for themselves.

So people!

Still have to struggle!

Yuntao was just as sad as she said for a while.

Then I wrote a new planning document.

This book couldn't help but be shown to her parents, and it also had to be shown to her supervisor for a while.

I was so busy that I postponed it for several days.

By the time the Yun family's carriage left the capital, many new things had quietly appeared in the capital.

For example, there are more carts selling food on the streets. Most of the food sold on the carts is bought first and cooked first.

You know, most people can hide the recipe tightly and leak it directly, but it can be clearly seen by passers-by.

Some people are quick-thinking and immediately think of this, and follow the cart to watch, preparing to learn this unique secret recipe.

In addition, there are more medical clinics, large or small, in every corner of the capital, including the North and South Streets of Dongfang and West City.

The medical clinics are all newly opened, and there are male doctors, female doctors, and even doctors who are proficient in pediatrics.

These doctors have free consultation days every month. There is no charge for medical treatment, but you have to pay for medicine.

But medicine is a trivial matter. Doctors will prescribe some common alternative medicines to poor patients to ensure that the medicine can cure the disease as much as possible.

Not only inside the city, but also outside the city.

In a small town on the outskirts of the capital, in front of a broken courtyard at the entrance of a lively alley, a man with a long beard moved a bench and hung a sign at the entrance of the courtyard.

The four characters "Chaoyang Academy" are written on the signboard.

The recipe remains the same and the taste remains unchanged. Everyone can come and learn calligraphy for free. If they learn well, there will be more opportunities waiting for them in the future.

Some of them are spacious and bright, and some are low and dilapidated. Even if they look different, they all carry the same mission.

It turns out that Chaoyang Academy in the south is doing well. Although it looks good here in the capital, it always feels like it's a bit lacking somewhere.

After Yuntao came to the capital, she was busy with various things, including getting pregnant and giving birth to a child. After having a child and a husband, she had more things to worry about.

It is difficult to get out of the Yun family's yard and see the world outside the yard.

These are the things she neglected, and they are the things she can do to make up for them.

Yuntao never felt that she was very smart. Ever since she was in school, smart classmates could solve difficult problems at a glance. If she couldn't, she wouldn't be able to solve them even after half an hour. She had to wait for the teacher to come over and explain.

clear.

If she does poorly, she has to slowly improve it herself, optimize it step by step, or wait for others to continue to optimize it.

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Yun Huachun, who was busy with oil exploration, listened to what his daughter had been doing recently through space.

Of course he has no objection!

On the contrary, I feel that my daughter has grown up and is capable!

"Master Hou, the captain from the oil well is here again! Do you want to go to the oil well today?" asked the boy who was following Yun Huachun.

Yun Huachun nodded, "Go, where can I not go? I have to go every day!"

As he spoke, he led the people in the yard on horseback towards the oil field.

When it comes to Yun Huachun, it can be said that everyone in Hongfeng Town knows about him.

It is said that the marquis from the capital has a very high official position, but his style is not as good as that of the county magistrate in their county.
Chapter completed!