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Chapter Eleven One Apprentice Is Not Enough

Fang Qingshi smiled bitterly: "Brother, Li Jinghe is not serious. The Li family are all evil-hearted. It would have been better if I had known earlier, so you wouldn't have to go there."

"Go inside first, the Li family can't go back." Fang Jing'an felt very heavy. What could he say when encountering such a thing? He even regretted his decision to marry Ah Shi to Li Jingrui.

I first took a fancy to Li Jingrui, who had a good skin, was good at studying, and really had a desire to cling to him. He made Ah Shi a wife and a husband, but who knew that he would be harmed in the end.

There was such a commotion outside, Ji Ranchen heard it clearly, looked at the little girl from the Fang family who was sitting next to her and looked after him, and asked her questions clearly, knowing what she was talking about.

Ji Ranchen took out a cloth bag from his arms and handed it over: "Do you, little girl, dare to go to the bank to exchange money?"

"No." Fang Qinghe waved his hands repeatedly: "Keep your own things safe. I won't go. You are so badly injured that you don't have any money. You can eat and drink whatever you want. I can just go and arrange for you."

Ji Ranchen nodded slowly. Although this family lived in poverty, the three children had good natures.

"I have several hundred-tael silver notes here." Ji Ranchen said tentatively.

Fang Qinghe smiled: "Don't treat me like a child. Don't talk about hundreds of taels of silver. Even if you have gold and silver, it's still yours. It has nothing to do with us."

"You recognize herbal medicine, right?" Ji Ranchen was very satisfied with Fang Qinghe's performance and asked.

Fang Qinghe nodded: "Well, my elder brother taught me step by step, and I learned very well."

"Then you can find some herbs as I told you." Ji Ranchen paused and continued: "Take two coins each of Chuanqiong, frankincense, peach kernels, safflower, and alfalfa, and grind them into powder."

Fang Qinghe looked at Ji Ranchen suspiciously: "What are you always doing?"

"I'm in unbearable pain. I can grind it into powder and it will be useful. Go quickly." After Ji Ranchen finished speaking, he closed his eyes and went to rest.

Fang Qinghe went out to prepare the herbs. When he saw his eldest brother and sister sitting there talking, he didn't bother him. He found the herbs and went into the house to crush them with a roller. Then he used a mortar to make the herbs more fine. After they were ready, he sent them to Ji Ranchen.

Ask: "Can you keep checking on me?"

"Sift through it carefully," Ji Ranchen said.

Fang Qinghe did as he was told and brought over the fine powder.

Ji Ranchen added: "Put it on the ground and light it."

Qinghe stopped at this point: "Old man, these are all herbs that can cure diseases and save lives. You made me spend so much effort and just ordered them?"

"Well, it's ordered." Ji Ranchen glanced at Fang Qinghe's flushed face: "You'll know in a minute."

Fang Qinghe took a deep breath: "Okay! Brother said that you are his master and elder, I will take the order!"

Reluctantly, he brought the fire bag over, put the powder on the ground in a small pile, lit the fire distressedly, and looked at Ji Ranchen with a bad look: "Will this make you less painful?"

Ji Ranchen nodded: "Yes, in addition to relieving pain, it can also reduce turbidity. All kinds of small reptiles in this room will be gone. If you don't believe me, just watch."

Fang Qinghe didn't believe it at first. When she saw the ants and various bugs crawling out from the corner, she was so frightened that she jumped onto Ji Ranchen's bed and huddled in the corner: "This! What kind of evil is this?

thing!"

"This is called Bichen Incense. There are also spices that can make clothes smell fragrant. There are also spices that can cure diseases and soothe the mind. You will get a few pennies from selling these herbs to a drug store, but this spice can be sold for at least five hundred bucks.

"Ji Ranchen said calmly.

Fang Qinghe swallowed his saliva and turned to look at Ji Ranchen: "You always want to accept me as your apprentice, right?"

"You have to repay your life-saving grace. Now that you have learned the art of making incense, your family can move to a big house. Not to mention fine clothes and fine food, it must be a wealthy and prosperous family. How dare a family like the Li family dare to bully you? All day long.

It's too late to think about currying favor with you, so what do you think? Do you want to become my master?" Ji Ranchen looked at Fang Qinghe calmly: "Your eldest brother wants to learn medical skills from me, don't miss such a good opportunity."

Fang Qinghe turned around and knelt on the bed: "Master, here I am, my disciple Fang Qinghe kowtows to you!"

Fang Jing'an kicked in and out of the door when he saw this scene. His whole body went crazy. He walked in a few steps, grabbed the little girl, and put her behind him: "Master, am I not enough as a disciple?"

Ji Ranchen looked at Fang Jing'an: "You are too kind, and you are good at learning medicine. This girl Qinghe is smart, and she is good at learning how to make perfume. Where is Ah Shi?"

When Fang Qingshi smelled the fragrance of Bichen, she knew that her mentor was going to accept her as his apprentice. She walked in with joy and said, "Thank you for still thinking about me."

"It will take three years for this child to escape. That family is not a kind person. Can I learn poisonous skills?" Ji Ranchen asked.

Fang Qingshi knelt down and kowtowed: "Master, please bow to me, my disciple Fang Qingshi."

Fang Jing'an sighed. He finally saw that the old man really had no intention of letting the three brothers and sisters go, but he was really shocked and broke out in a cold sweat when he asked Ah Shi to learn the poison technique.

"Poison skills can also save people, and they are even better than medical skills. Because of this, they are difficult to learn. It would be good to be able to become a master in three years. It just so happens that you have been guarding the Li family for these three years and come back more often.

Study slowly." Ji Ranchen asked: "Can you read?"

"Eldest brother taught us." Fang Qingshi said immediately.

Ji Ranchen praised without hesitation: "You two sisters are also very lucky. Jing'an really loves you. This is even better. In a while, you will be in my room, writing down the Poison Sutra into a book, and go back and read it by heart."

, it will get twice the result with half the effort.”

"Yes." Fang Qingshi got what he wanted, how could he only receive benefits without reciprocating?

When I went out to get pens, ink, paper and inkstones, I asked my eldest brother to ask carpenter Jiang to come over and help him make a wooden wheel chair. My teacher recovered a little and was able to go out and walk around.

It took me a whole morning to copy the Poison Sutra.

Ji Ranchen was amazed by Fang Qingshi's beautiful hairpin calligraphy, but he didn't know that this was not a skill taught by Fang Jing'an, but was acquired through countless hard work in the previous life.

"Are you going back later?" Ji Ranchen asked.

Fang Qingshi nodded.

Ji Ranchen took out his money bag again: "I don't have any decent meeting gifts as a teacher. You can accept this as a emergency."

The familiar money bag made Fang Qingshi's eyes turn red. In the last life, his first pot of gold was a gift from his mentor. Now if he had to do it over again, he would never let his mentor help him with all his money.

"Master, Ah Shi's in-laws are greedy. If they get even a penny from me, they will want to dig out my bones. I have thought about it in the past few days. Since they are counting on me, then I will go for it."

Family." Fang Qingshi lowered his head and said: "People are bullied by others for their kindness. Not only do I not have a penny, but I also have to force them to work to support the family."

Ji Ranchen smiled: "Okay, evil people will be punished by evil people. As long as you know it well, you might as well give them some clues to avoid endless troubles."

"Yes, Ah Shi has remembered it." Fang Qingshi said softly.

"Let's make another bowl of shredded chicken wontons." Ji Ranchen closed his eyes and calmed down and said slowly.

In the afternoon of that day, Fang Qingshu returned to Li's house with a basket and stopped by the tiger's mouth. When she saw Duan Chengde skinning the tiger, she raised her eyebrows slightly and went down the mountain without showing up.


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