After this turmoil, Hao Haotang's business is finally back on track.

Su Ling's cooperation with major medical clinics also started smoothly. However, at the beginning, major medical clinics priced Lengxiang Pills differently, which inevitably led to another quarrel.

Finally, under the auspices of Fang Xi, Su Ling attended as a special attendee and held a meeting. It was finally agreed that the price of Lengxiang Pills should be based on Su Ling's selling price. No one was allowed to bid up or sell at a low price.

Anyone found violating the rules will be immediately disqualified from selling.

In this way, the price of lengxiang pills in Kyoto is unified, and the people in Kyoto who buy lengxiang pills can be diverted, and most of them choose to buy them nearby.

However, four taels of silver is still a bit expensive for ordinary people. Su Ling launched a five-pack in a unique way, and the corresponding price was also reduced by half. Su Ling promoted these five-pack specifications to all guild hospitals.

Tang, told them a new word they had never heard of: promotional clothing!

In addition to these, in order to stimulate consumption, Su Ling launched discounts, points exchanges, medicine purchase coupons and other activities from time to time. All the guild's hospitals and pharmacies also implemented them at the same time. Suddenly, Lengxiang Pills became the most popular in Longtai City, Kyoto.

Tight baby.

Even from the counties and cities around Kyoto, people come to Kyoto by car and horseback to buy cold scented pills.

Su Ling made a lot of money. Every night Du Heng would count money under the lamp, smiling endlessly, even the corners of his mouth would reach his ears.

Su Ling was also very happy. He secretly thought that according to this situation, he might be able to pick up Zhang Zhiyue and the others before the new year.

On this day, the restaurant opened normally and there was already a long queue in front of the door.

The doctor hadn't come yet, so Su Ling felt at ease. She made tea by herself, crossed her legs and sat down in the hall, sipping tea and closing her eyes to rest.

Just when Su Ling was dozing off, he suddenly heard a few shouts coming from Zhuque Street in the distance: "Liangxianwu Floating and Sinking Master Immortal Master Dao Dharma Purdue, with a golden body, is now approaching Zhuque Street."

Mouth!"

Su Ling secretly laughed. He once made nonsense of an expert named Fushenzi. In order to prevaricate others, he really didn't expect that there really was a so-called immortal master named Fushenzi in the Liangxianwu.

He thought that this was the master who was pretending to be a ghost and fooling the people again, so he didn't pay attention to it and just wanted to continue to close his eyes and rest.

However, he suddenly noticed that the people queuing up to buy medicine were pouring out of the alley like a tide. Each of them stepped up their pace and even trotted all the way, as if they were running slowly for fear of missing something.

In an instant, everyone ran away, and only the waiters, Su Ling, Du Heng and Wang Jun were left in the whole hall, looking at each other in shock.

Su Ling stood up slowly, seeming to be a little interested in this Fushenzi, and said with a smile: "How sacred is this Fushenzi? It is more sensational than the oiran's appearance on the street? I'm afraid the whole Kyoto people will go to see him with this posture.

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Turning back to Du Heng, he shrugged and said, "Well, it's rare for us to have some free time. Du Heng, go to the pastry shop in front and buy some candied fruits for everyone to try."

When Du Heng heard that there were candied fruits to eat, he ran faster than a rabbit and disappeared in a hurry.

But within a moment, Du Heng came back again, with his big head drooped and looking weak.

Seeing his appearance, Su Ling rolled her eyes at him and said, "What are you doing? Where are the candied fruits?"

Du Heng said with a frustrated look: "It's closed...it's a waste of time."

Su Ling was also a little surprised and said: "It's just after Chen hour and it's sold out? I didn't see anyone queuing up at his house!"

Du Heng hurriedly waved his hand and said: "It's not that it's sold out, it's because it's temporarily closed. Not only him, but all the shops in our alley are closed. They say they're here to see the living gods, and maybe they'll be given some magic medicine or something."

Yes, that is the blessing cultivated by our ancestors."

Su Ling was stunned for a moment, then shook his head helplessly and said: "What a frivolous person, he is really more popular than the oiran... Anyway, let's sit down and drink tea..."

After thinking for a while, he said: "You guys, if you also want to get some celestial energy, I'll give you a break and go to Zhuque Street to see the treasure."

These guys, including the soldiers, had actually wanted to run to Zhuque Street for a long time, but because Su Ling didn't say anything, they had to wait here absentmindedly.

Hearing what Su Ling said, they hurriedly saluted Su Ling and flew towards Zhuque Street.

Wang Jun's eyes were also a little eager to try, but in the end he didn't move even half a step.

Su Ling, Du Heng and Wang Jun sat down and sipped tea.

Zhuque Street.

This Suzaku Street is originally the widest street in Longtai City, Kyoto. It can accommodate seven or eight carriages running in parallel. The streets are paved with bluestones and are smooth and smooth.

There were originally a lot of people, but at this time, there was already a sea of ​​people. As the Zhuque Street winds, men, women, old and young, dignitaries, ordinary people, black and white, ugly and handsome, from all walks of life, the Zhuque Street is packed to the brim.

There's not even a place to stay.

Even walking is a little difficult, and basically everyone is pushed forward by the flow of people.

In the middle of the street, there was a wide open space. So many people were consciously lined up on both sides of the road. In the middle, no one even took a step forward.

There was a lot of chatter, and there were endless discussions among the crowd. After listening carefully, they were all created by the two great immortal masters of Liangxianwu. They also helped the people and gave out magical medicine. If you take one of that medicine, you will definitely be strong.

Good health and longevity. The merits are truly immeasurable.

Some people even said that they were lucky enough to have met Master Fushenzi, one of the two immortals. He was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he had such an immortal way at such a young age. He was truly a genius!

Someone has already retorted and said, "You know better, why is this Immortal Master Fushenzi only 17 or 18 years old? He should be as many as a hundred years old. He just practiced the immortal method and has reached the state of transformation, so he is rejuvenated and his appearance is not old."

As a result, the profound Taoist practices of Immortal Master Fushenzi are even more mysterious and mysterious, and divine.

Suddenly someone shouted: "Master Fushenzi is out!"

All discussions stopped instantly, and thousands of eyes looked towards the entrance of Zhuque Street. Their eyes were full of piety.

But at the entrance of Zhuque Street, peach blossoms suddenly filled the sky, drifting in the wind, and their fragrance was faint.

It is indeed difficult for the believers of Liangxianwu. It is already late autumn, and it is really difficult to find so many peach blossom petals.

The petals of the peach blossoms are floating like snow, and there is even more fairy music floating in the air, which is distant and ethereal, and can be heard endlessly.

But at the entrance of Zhuque Street, a group of musicians dressed in Taoist attire came out first. They all took silk and bamboo string instruments and then walked away to play. They all looked solemn and their Taoist robes fluttered like immortals.

Behind this group of musicians, there was a high platform cart, and there was a fairy on the high platform cart. She had snow-skinned skin, a plain waist and slender fingers. She was dressed in colorful clothes, with colorful ribbons flying around her body. She had a high bun on her temples and a gold hairpin on her head.

Her face was covered with a thin plain gauze and even gold threads. Her delicate and beautiful face was looming, and she really looked like a celestial being.

Although this fairy is graceful, her eyebrows are dignified and compassionate. She is really a fairy from heaven and cannot be blasphemed.

This fairy danced gracefully to the bursts of fairy music, and her graceful figure attracted everyone's attention.

After these Taoists passed by, they saw a taller felt carriage approaching slowly. The felt carriage had a mahogany dome, solemn and elegant, with light white curtains and peach blossom petals floating in the air.

In the center of the dome, a young immortal master wearing a black-gold Taoist robe sat on it.

The young immortal master has eight-colored eyebrows, eyes as bright as stars, thick earlobes, and a tall and handsome figure. He really looks like he has attained enlightenment from the mortal world.

But I saw that his eyes were slightly closed, his five hearts were pointing up to the sky, and he seemed to be thinking of something in his mouth, but there was no sound. He was holding his head with one hand, and the other hand was like holding a flower, which gave him the appearance of an immortal master and the appearance of a heavenly being.

The whole people on Zhuque Street knelt down on the ground, shouting and worshiping, while saying that Immortal Master Fushenzi had immeasurable merits and great compassion.

Immortal Master Fushenzi seemed as if he had not heard of it, and was still in a state of concentration, with a calm expression on his face.

After the team had walked for a while, Immortal Master Fushenzi suddenly shook the dust in his hand, slowly opened his eyes, and said loudly: "Infinite Heavenly Lord! The opportunity has arrived! Tong'er!"

A child had already run to the car, held up his hand, and handed a large tray to Master Fushenzi.

Immortal Master Fushenzi took the tray, walked slowly to the front of the car, suddenly grabbed the contents of the tray, and threw them towards the crowd.

The crowd surged, but everyone rushed forward regardless.

Those who grabbed it held the thing in their hands and kowtowed, while those who didn't grab it looked as if they were mourning for their heirs.

Immortal Master Fushenzi sprinkled a handful, waited for the car to drive for a while, then took the contents of the tray in his hands and sprinkled them toward the crowd.

This happened again and again, and every time it was sprinkled, there was a rush of people.

Although the crowd was surging, no one dared to run to the middle of the street.

If you look at the objects in the hands of many people, they are black and gold pills. These are probably the magic medicine of Liangxianwu.

Sure enough, after Fushenzi scattered all the pills in the tray, he said Wuliang again: "This is the towering pill blessed by the immortal power of Liangxianwu. Anyone who has a chance to get it can go back and take it. If you are sick, you will be sick."

All disasters will be eliminated, you will be able to strengthen your body without getting sick, and your life will be prolonged!”

Everyone knelt down and worshiped, saying that the immortal master was compassionate and blessed, and that the Taoism and the magic were connected to the gods.

Immortal Master Fushenzi made a gesture of silence, and everyone fell silent again.

In the huge Zhuque Street, there is no noise except for the faint celestial music.

Suddenly the Immortal Master Fushenzi said loudly: "Today I observed the stars at night, studied Taoism, and discovered the place of Longxing in Kyoto. Suddenly the clouds were steaming, and after careful study, I discovered that there was a man named Su Ling, who was pretending to be here.

In the medical field, those who sell the so-called miracle medicine Lengxiang Pills only have a vague secret, and I only have a glimpse of it. How effective is the Lengxiang Pill?

Xianwu is the orthodox guardian of the Tao, so today I went to see if Su Ling really has Taoist methods, or if he is just pretending to be a ghost. Let me check one or two, in order to protect the purity of the Tao!"

Only then did everyone understand the reason why such a great and virtuous immortal master condescended to come to earth and come to the worldly street.

After Fu Shenzi said these words, the people had different thoughts in their hearts. Some were really convinced that Su Ling was a superb medical expert and that the cold scented pills would definitely have miraculous effects, while others were secretly amused, wishing that Su Ling would be killed.

The teacher exposed it and ended up with a notorious ending.

............

Not good at court.

Su Ling was having tea with Du Heng and Wang Jun, and even asked about Wang Jun's mother. These days, Su Ling often gave his mother medicine according to Wang Jun's instructions, and even said that he would definitely come there in person when he was finished.

Wang Jun checked his mother's pulse at home.

Just as he was talking, I saw several soldiers running in front of the bad hall door like wind and fire, all of them panting and sweating profusely.
To be continued...