The Zhou family's yard was brightly lit, and Cheng Jiaoniang's yard was full of people.

Because family members were not allowed to enter the house for medical treatment, and Mrs. Tong refused to listen to Mrs. Zhou's arrangement to rest, everyone was crowded here. More and more wives and servants of the Tong family came and went.

I don’t know if this is the Zhou family or the Tong family.

"Sister, please take a look." Mrs. Tong took a note from her son and handed it to the maid, "This is flying money. Ten thousand coins are worth one penny. It's a real amount of copper."

The maid took it and looked at it carefully.

Can a maid understand this? People around her were a little confused.

"That's right, it's free money to enter Fuzhou Academy." The maid smiled, shook the coupon, and put it away.

Mrs. Zhou, who was standing by, was a little frightened when she saw it, and she wanted to reach out and take it.

Ten thousand guan!

"How can I accept this?" she said tremblingly.

"Mrs. uncle, of course you can't accept it. It's not you who treats the disease." The maid smiled.

Being dumped by the laughing knife in public, Mrs. Zhou, who was already angry, scared and panicked, only felt more and more tight in her chest.

"Have you bought the medicine?" The maid ignored him and asked outside.

The children of the Tong family kept asking questions, and not long after, a little man came in holding a medicine bag.

"Coming, coming." he shouted.

The maid stretched out her hand to take it and carried it into the house.

The lights in the room were bright, illuminating his elongated figure, which soon became invisible behind the screen.

"What medicine did she buy?" one son asked in a low voice.

The servant looked a little strange.

"I bought psoralen and Eucommia ulmoides," he said.

Tongjia Langjun waited for a long time without saying anything.

"What else?" he asked.

"And buy walnuts..." the servant said, looking confused.

Walnut?

Tongjia Langjun stared.

"Also, garlic, wine..." the servant continued.

"Didn't you buy more meat?" one person couldn't help but asked.

Tongjia Langjun glared at him.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if she buys medicine or groceries." He waved his hand and said, "Anyway, there is nothing normal when you meet this lady. Let's just wait. Fortunately, we don't have to wait too long. Didn't she say she would know tomorrow?

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The maid of the Zhou family came over carrying a thick cloak and saw Liu Lang standing on the porch.

"Sir, you should go back and rest." A servant girl said, handing him a big cloak.

"Mom can't go back. There's a foreigner here. It's not convenient for my sister-in-law and sisters to come over. I'll stay here." Zhou Lang said, wrapping himself in a large cloak. "It's easy to protect her if anything happens."

He spoke and looked towards the main room.

"Sixth Young Master has a filial piety." The servants and women saluted and hurriedly went to deliver warm clothes to the female relatives.

The night wind whistled, the night was as dark as day, and everyone felt uneasy.

When it was daylight, Chen Shao walked quickly into the backyard.

Old Mrs. Chen was walking with a cane and was accompanied by two maids.

"Father, father." Chen Shao shouted.

Old Mrs. Chen stopped.

"The east wind is coming." Chen Shao said.

Old Mrs. Chen was stunned for a moment, then he stopped laughing and quickly stopped.

"Who is this? This Chinese New Year guy is really pitiful." He said after plastic surgery.

"Tong Neihan." Chen Shao whispered.

"You will know sooner or later that you will die if you eat gold and stone." Old Mrs. Chen shook his head, "It is a good fortune for him to catch up with Mrs. Cheng."

"Many people have died by eating gold and stones. Can they really be saved?" Chen Shao said with worry on his face.

"Yes." Mr. Chen said without hesitation, reaching out and patting his son, "Since the master allows his disciples to join the world, he does not do it to lose his reputation."

"Speaking of masters." Chen Shao whispered, "Father, there was new news yesterday."

"Oh?" Mr. Chen was immediately interested and threw the crutch in his hand to the maid, "Come on, let's go back and talk."

Although it had only been one day and one night, well-informed people already knew that there were more people milling about in front of Zhou's house.

The corner door opened and a carriage drove out, causing people around to look forward.

The carriage sped away.

"Is there any crying?"

"Male or female?"

As the carriage drove through the street, a burst of firecrackers was lit in the street, shaking almost half the street. The sound of firecrackers was interrupted by the sound of gongs and drums.

"What are you doing? Who is getting married?"

Passers-by in the distance were attracted by the excitement and asked to come over.

"It seems like a restaurant has opened." Someone said, pointing towards it.

On a crowded street, in front of a restaurant, a colorful booth over two feet high, twined with silk flowers, is particularly eye-catching.

"The Immortal Residence." The literate person squinted his eyes and read the colorful flags fluttering in the wind.

"Shenxianju, the name you call is really crazy."

Those who didn't know him said, while some who knew him expressed surprise.

"Isn't it outside the city? Is there a branch here?"

"We are not a branch here."

Dou Qi, dressed in bright clothes, stood at the door of the store, personally greeting people outside.

"Our Immortal Residence is here from today on!" He smiled, bowed his hands, "My fellow neighbors, please take care of me and show your support."

"Our passing fairy in Shenxianju is of high quality and low price, suitable for all ages." The shopkeeper also said with a smile.

"My passing god, I haven't eaten for several days, and I was just thinking about it. It turned out that I moved here, but it's much more convenient." Someone shouted, and they immediately entered the door.

Under the leadership of this person, several more regular customers came in, attracting people who were watching the excitement. In addition, with the specially invited knowledgeable guests and idlers to support the show, the two-story Shenxianju was quickly filled up.

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"Congratulations, Master Qi." The shopkeeper smiled.

Dou Qi looked at the crowd of people behind him and at the people walking in on the street, smiling with satisfaction.

At this time, the Shenxian Residence outside the city was deserted, with only four or five people sitting in the huge hall.

"I said, what are you doing? Don't you want to discuss it for a few more days?" Fan Jianglin raised his eyebrows and said.

In front of him was a man with pimples on his face, rubbing his nose.

"I'm sorry, brother, a new store has opened and I'm in a hurry to use money. Let me tell you whether you want to buy it or not. If you don't buy it, there are still many people waiting to buy it." He said, patting the contract on the table.

Take a shot.

"Of course I'll buy it," Fan Jianglin said, looking at Xu Maoxiu.

Xu Maoxiu also nodded.

"Signed." He said.

"It's a pleasure." The pimpled man gave a thumbs up and smiled, pushing the contract over.

Xu Maoxiu picked it up, looked at it line by line, and suddenly frowned.

"Isn't it eight thousand? Why is it nine thousand again?" he asked.

"Brother, Shenxianju has opened in the city. Let's promote this place by the way. In the future, when people say it is an old store, your business will benefit a lot. The increase in money will be worth it." The pimpled man said with a smile.

"You fucking raise your price on the ground!" Xu Bangchui slapped the table and stood up with a glare and shouted.

The pimpled man was not afraid at all and instead smiled.

"Hey, are you aggrieved? Are you dissatisfied? Are you at a loss?" He said, reaching out and taking the contract, "It's okay, it's okay, it's easy to discuss. Just forget it if you don't buy it. It's not worth hurting your friendship. It's not worth it for the Chinese New Year."

Xu Bangchui glared angrily, these ruffians in the capital hate people more than those ruffians in the army in the northwest!
To be continued...