Mrs. Qi frowned: "Mrs. Zhao, you were the one who begged me to take over the shop. Yun'er asked me about it. We discussed it carefully and gave you the shop because I trusted you."
"Now, you..."
Mrs. Zhao's face froze.
She originally wanted the shop to make money, but who knew that this shop would be a bottomless pit.
There were not many customers all day long, but it cost her a lot of money to replenish the supplies.
Those are all coffin books!
Where can I waste it in Qi's shop?
Ling Yutong also had a look of embarrassment on his face.
"Mrs. Zhao, it's not that I don't agree. You see, I have just accepted an apprentice. Ting Yue is still young. I still have a lot to teach him. I'm afraid he won't be able to manage the shop."
When Mrs. Zhao heard this, she realized that there was no prejudice against Ting Yue at this moment, and she rolled her eyes.
"Here, you see, Ting Yue looks to be in his teens, which is when he learns things quickly."
"I heard that Yutong has good medical skills. In addition to rice and flour, there is a lot of open space in that shop. It is usually inaccessible, so you just treat it as teaching there. How nice."
"I visited the shop and taught the apprentices again. I killed two birds with one stone~"
What is the relationship between rice and flour and learning medical skills?
Ling Yutong's eyes flashed, and when she looked at Mrs. Zhao's shining eyes, her heart skipped a beat.
However, Mrs. Zhao really made a mistake and got some of her arrangements right.
However, she still had a troubled look on her face.
He even pretended to have no idea and looked at Qi Yan.
Qi Yan took a breath.
If he didn't know all her arrangements clearly in his heart, he would really be fascinated by her eyes.
Such an unguarded and completely trusting look made his heart feel hot.
Unable to restrain myself.
Qi Yun glanced at them and coughed: "Mrs. Zhao, have you really thought about it? Don't you regret it?"
As soon as Mrs. Zhao heard someone passing the steps, she got off without looking at the road.
"Yes, yes, oh, my pity for loving my son, I really have to do two things at the same time."
She turned to Ling Yutong again: "Yutong, just promise me? There's nothing wrong with this shop. You just need to look at it for a while, and then..."
When the money is made, will it be your turn?
Ling Yutong thought, dreaming.
She bit her lip and pretended to change from hesitation to determination.
"Mrs. Zhao, I promise you."
Mrs. Zhao's eyes lit up, and she suddenly felt that her burden was lightened and her money bag was bulging.
But then, Ling Yutong's words made her face suddenly freeze in relief.
"Since you have chosen to hand over this burden to me, and this burden is related to the Qi family's financial future, I will definitely do a good job."
"From now on, you don't have to worry about the store. When Mr. Wu comes back, just focus on him."
"After all, it will be the exam season again soon. I believe that Mr. Wu, with his talents and your care, will definitely be able to pass the high school."
"As for the shop, if I don't understand anything, my fourth brother will help me, right?"
From an angle that Mrs. Zhao could not see, she blinked at Qi Yandan.
Qi Yan's eyes deepened.
"Yes, I will help you."
Ling Yutong smiled and said to Mrs. Zhao, "You don't have to worry now."
What she said was impeccable, and her interaction with Qi Yan was so fast that Mrs. Zhao didn't even have a chance to interrupt during the whole process.
When she saw Ling Yutong smiling, her face froze.
As for Wu Liuguang, a brilliant light flashed in his eyes.
Ling Yutong's starry eyes were silently imprinted in his heart.
Miss Ling is really very responsible and responsible.
Mrs. Zhao is now feeling a lot of pain that she cannot express, she is a little unhappy, and her body aches.
But, in fact, it is more of a liberation.
I finally got rid of that shop, but why aren't I so happy?
After finalizing the matter of the shop, Wu Liuguang took his leave.
Ling Yutong took Ting Yue and Qi Yan to the shop together. As soon as she opened the door and saw that the room was tidy, she couldn't help but smile.
Mrs. Zhao worked as a free laborer for her.
The kind that gives money.
She glanced sideways and saw the curiosity shining in Ting Yue's eyes, and couldn't help but poke his chubby little face.
Ting Yue looked up at her in a cute manner.
"Master?"
Apparently he was asking her, why are you poking me in the face?
Ling Yutong was amused, ruffled his hair and looked up at Qi Yan.
"Where did you find this little cutie?"
Qi Yan curled his lips and looked at the big and small people in front of him.
"I discovered it accidentally when I was fooling Doctor Fang."
"Ting Yue is very talented in medicine. Imperial Physician Fang met him when he came out of the palace in his early years, but because of his age and the fact that he had no precedent of accepting a disciple, he never brought him into the palace."
"So, Doctor Fang secretly supported this child for several years, hoping that one day he would be able to teach him in person."
"Oh~"
Ling Yutong chuckled: "I didn't expect that we would cut you off?"
She looked at Ting Yue with a gentle look.
This kid is really lovable.
But it is true that Imperial Physician Fang will not be able to accept disciples within a short period of more than ten years.
As a royal physician in the palace, doing your job conscientiously is what the Holy Emperor wants to see.
Looking for someone to inherit the mantle? There is no need, because there is a steady stream of medical geniuses trained by aristocratic families and sent to the palace.
There is no precedent for an imperial physician to accept a disciple.
After the past few days of contact between her and Imperial Physician Fang, although Imperial Physician Fang showed a rather naughty temperament in front of Chen Qiushui, he was usually a very cautious person.
Such a person cannot be the first to eat crabs. However, he will be seduced.
"Yes, you have the bait in your hands. Are you still afraid that Doctor Fang won't take the bait?"
Ling Yutong chuckled.
"You are really..." a good deceiver.
Qi Yan looked around and frowned slightly.
"But if you take over this shop, what are you going to do?"
This shop was originally used as a warehouse, and the items stored in it were all fine rice and noodles, which ordinary people could not afford.
No matter how you sell it, you will lose money.
In a blink of an eye, Ling Yutong had already circled the rice vat.
"Qi Yan, what's going on over there in Northern Xinjiang?"
She suddenly asked this, making Qi Yan stunned.
but……
"The war is tense." He said matter-of-factly.
Victory or defeat on the battlefield cannot be stopped by a single life.
Brother Ce’s life...
His expression darkened slightly.
Ling Yutong obviously also had a place in mind.
She had a smile on her face, but her eyes were cold.
"Then do you think people in the capital have a sense of crisis? Do they know that there are some people who are squandering and burning their lives in exchange for a temporary stable life for them?"
Qi Yan pursed his lips.
"And how many nobles and princes are there in the capital?"
Qi Yan was startled: "What do you mean..."
Ling Yutong lowered his eyes and stroked the edge of the rice vat.
"These fine rice noodles are beyond the reach of ordinary people, but in the eyes of the nobles, they are just necessary for daily life."
"You said, if they are provoked to panic and they are anxious, when they go to stock up on goods, will they follow their traditional thinking and buy fine rice and noodles, or will they wrong themselves and save money for an invisible tomorrow?"
The corners of Qi Yan's lips suddenly twitched.
"Since you are a noble, you will never wrong yourself unless you have to."