"Speaking of this wealthy restaurant, it is the leading restaurant in our Qinghe County. This private room is specially reserved by the owner for our county magistrate to entertain guests. Doctor Bai, what do you think of the furnishings of this private room?" said a master.
The middle-aged man was frothing at the mouth while explaining the furnishings of the private room to the guests.
"Look at this sky-blue vase. It's a serious piece of Jun porcelain. This color... tsk tsk tsk. It's a rare and top-quality piece. As the saying goes, a family with thousands of treasures is not as good as a piece of Jun porcelain. Even this teapot
It's not ordinary..."
Doctor Bai is about forty years old, with a fair face and beardless body, and is dressed in soap clothes, which makes his complexion even whiter. At this moment, he sees the master trying to introduce the furnishings of the private room, smiling, looking around carefully, sitting down again, and looking to the side
The magistrate, who was sitting as steady as a mountain, nodded and said: "Although they are all private kilns, they are indeed of top quality. The owner of this shop really put a lot of thought into decorating this elegant room. I think the magistrate also looks at this shop owner differently."
The magistrate of Qinghe County, whose surname was Zhu, was about thirty-five or six. When he heard this, he smiled and said: "Mr. Bai, you came from the palace. You are used to seeing the exquisite products from official kilns. These things will only stain your eyes." After saying this.
After coughing, the master closed his mouth angrily and sat down on the lower seat.
"It seems that this shop owner is also distantly related to this county, so he will naturally take good care of him. He is also a knowledgeable person. When Dr. Bai settles down, the county will introduce him to another person." Zhu Zhixian stroked his beard and said slowly: "And
Today, this high-ranking official from Ximen runs the only herbal medicine shop in the county. Since Dr. Bai has returned to his hometown to open a medical clinic, he will definitely have many contacts in the future, so I specially invited him to come and meet him today."
Doctor Bai nodded and said: "I came out of the palace this time and had nothing to do when I returned to my hometown, so I wanted to use this skill to help the world. I have long heard that this herbal medicine shop was opened by his father Ximenda and has been running it for dozens of years.
It’s not easy to work to the current scale after 20 years. This Ximen Qing has nothing to do all day long, sitting on nothing. If he didn’t have a capable shopkeeper Fu to help him, I’m afraid the herbal medicine shop would have been..."
Zhu Zhixian was like an old monk in meditation, with his eyes drooping. When he heard these words, his brows twitched: "There is something in what Dr. Bai said. I don't understand this very well."
The master on the side observed the words, stood up and left, saying: "Master, I will go to the door to see if the official from Ximen is here."
Zhu Zhixian nodded slightly, and the master went out and closed the door. Doctor Bai praised: "Where did you find such a good master? I am enviable."
"It's just that I have used it for a long time and got used to it." Zhu Zhixian returned to the state of the old monk entering meditation: "The doctor Bai has been in Tokyo for a long time. This time he returns to his hometown. This county is very happy."
Doctor Bai took out two pieces of handwriting from his sleeve and put them respectfully in front of Magistrate Zhu: "When I first came here, my lord treated me like this. Please don't dislike this little thing. My meaning is very simple: no matter what happens to the Ximen family,
How much money does the drug store have to invest every month? A villain can contribute twice as much."
Zhu Zhixian looked at the two well-maintained fingers of Imperial Physician Bai, and then glanced at the two fifty-guan jiaozi in his hand. He adjusted his sleeves casually, and it seemed that some dust had been flicked away, but at the same time, the
The two jiaozi also disappeared into the sleeves.
"It seems that Dr. Bai is an understanding person. If you understand a person, you can speak clearly. So, not only does Dr. Bai want to help the world, but he also wants to do business in this herbal medicine shop?"
Doctor Bai said with a smile: "I'm just thinking that Ximen's herbal medicine shop is not managed well and is of no use to the people. I hope the magistrate can give more support!"
"Mr. Bai is caring for the people, so this county will naturally treat him differently!" Zhu Zhixian accepted the money and immediately became familiar with Dr. Bai: "Seeing that Dr. Bai hasn't found a good shop yet, it just so happens that the owner of the East Street Inn doesn't want to continue working. Bai
The imperial doctor can go and turn that shop into a herbal medicine shop."
The two looked at each other and smiled. At this time, the master outside called loudly: "Master Ximen, my master has been waiting inside for a long time!"
With this call, the door of the elegant room opened, and Ximen Qing, who had a slightly blue complexion, walked in with his head held high. Looking around the elegant room, he knew from his memory that the person sitting in the middle was the magistrate of Qinghe County.
"I wonder if you can give me some advice when calling Xiaosheng?"
Seeing Ximen Qing's carelessness, he just slightly bowed his hand to Zhu Zhixian, and at the same time he didn't take him seriously at all. Doctor Bai sitting next to him frowned slightly, Ximen Qing had no fame, this time
He seemed very careless. It seemed that Ximen Qing was just like the legend. He was unlearned and incompetent, so it was not difficult to deal with him.
Zhu Zhixian, on the other hand, didn't care at all. He smiled and gestured: "Sit down, high official. I want to introduce you to a colleague today." He pointed at Imperial Physician Bai with his hand: "This is Imperial Physician Bai who came from the palace. He returned to his hometown to Xuanhu.
Jishi, you should get closer and closer to me."
The White Imperial Physician who came out of the palace? In this era, all doctors can be called Imperial Physicians, and not every Imperial Physician treats the emperor. This White Imperial Physician came out of the palace, so naturally he has some merits.
But it is definitely not as good as An Daoquan, and if the medical skills are really good, the emperor will not let him go.
"Oh, I wonder how many years Dr. Bai has been working in the Imperial Medical Bureau. What kind of medicine is he good at?" Ximen Qing looked at Dr. Bai and asked casually, in a lazy tone, clearly not interested in this Dr. Bai.
Unreasonable! How dare you, the owner of a herbal medicine shop, question yourself? How dare you underestimate your own medical skills? Doctor Bai felt that Ximen Qing’s words seemed to have ignited an unknown fire in his heart, and he quickly drank some tea to suppress it.
, then coughed, put down the tea cup and replied: "I have worked in the Imperial Medical Bureau for fifteen years. I am deeply appreciated by the officials. I can treat all kinds of medicine! I am especially good at internal medicine!"
Ximen Qing said softly "Oh", obviously he didn't have much interest. Being highly appreciated by the officials? Who would believe it? If you are highly appreciated by the officials, you can be let out? It's impossible to survive after fifteen years.
Being squeezed out.
Doctor Bai never expected that Ximen Qing didn't even respond at all. His nose was almost out of breath and crooked. He arched his hands and said, trembling with anger: "A certain family is famous for its name, Yaozu, and I haven't asked for the name of the senior official."
Font size?”
As a high-ranking official from Ximen who was not involved in the cultural circles of the Song Dynasty and had no fame, where could he have a famous name? Doctor Bai just said this suddenly, obviously to remind Ximen Qingnai that he was Bai Ding, and he dared to challenge him?
Zhu Zhixian, who was on the side, naturally knew this very well, but he had accepted the money from Dr. Bai first. At the moment, he was just eating tea and observing Ximen Qing on the right with his peripheral vision to see how he would respond.
Unexpectedly, there was no embarrassment on Ximen Qing's face, but a slight sneer emerged from the corner of his mouth.
White light? It’s so white and light, you might as well call it a whiteboard!
Ximen Qing looked at Dr. Bai's well-maintained old fair face, and almost stopped laughing when he heard the name. He also knew that Ximen Qing didn't have a font size in the first place, but he later got a font size of Mr. Siquan.
This font size was not found in the fused memory. Obviously the plot has not happened yet, and of course I would not use this font size.
Ximen Qing smiled and returned the favor: "Brother Yaozu, you're welcome. Xiaosheng Mingqing is a white man from Qinghe County. He has nothing to do, so he gave himself a nickname, Chuixue!"
The compound surname Ximen has the single character Qing, Hao Chui Xue, Ximen Chui Xue!
Everyone else present, including people in this world, would definitely not know the meaning of this nickname. Seeing Ximen Qing smiling, Bai Guang asked in annoyance: "I wonder where this name comes from?"
The origin? If a shabby-street font size like Yaozu is a bungalow, then a poetic font size like Chuixue is at least as tall as a three-hundred-story building.
Of course Ximen Qing would not say that this was a character in a martial arts novel. Instead, he picked up the tea cup, acted like a serious person, and replied in a serious manner: "Winter is enjoying the clear snow, and the occasional breeze blows on my face.
Blowing up the snow floating on the pavilion is called blowing snow."
"What a beautiful mood! What a blowing snow!" Zhu Zhixian couldn't help but patted the table: "I didn't expect that the name Daguanren came from such a situation, which makes people look at it in a new light!"
Doctor Bai on the left has a sluggish expression, as if a fly has flown into his throat, neither up nor down, making a whirring sound.
Ximen Qing took a casual sip of tea and put down the cup: "Thank you, sir. I'm just a humble student. I only got this kind of name by chance. It's a fluke! A fluke!"
Doctor Bai tried his best to swallow the fly in his throat, and said in a hoarse voice: "Chuixue... Brother Chuixue, when a certain family returns to their hometown this time, they not only want to hang a pot to help the world, but also to help the people in the east."
I want to open a herbal medicine shop on the street. Brother Chui Xue has been running the herbal medicine shop for many years. Please give me your advice!"
I'll go! I'm running a good herbal medicine shop. You, a royal doctor, can just open a medical clinic. Why do you come to such muddy waters as a herbal medicine shop?
Ximen Qing looked at Dr. Bai with a sharp look in his eyes, and his title also changed: "It would be nice for Dr. Bai to open a medical clinic, why bother to open a herbal medicine shop? This kind of business should be left to the niche."
What a joke! How can such a monopolistic business have a second one in the small Qinghe County! You are both a medical clinic and a herbal medicine store, providing one-stop services. You obviously want to strengthen your business! I still need to rely on the herbal medicine store to achieve success.
What a happy life!
There was no change in Doctor Bai's face, and he looked back at Ximen Qing reluctantly: "A high-ranking official has been doing business in a herbal medicine shop for a long time. Are you afraid that someone will steal your business?"
"Hahaha..." Zhu Zhixian, who was sitting in the middle, suddenly laughed when he saw the tense situation. He couldn't help but attract the eyes of Ximen Qing and Doctor Bai: "From this county's point of view, there is nothing wrong with having two herbal medicine shops in Qinghe County.
, are all things that are beneficial to people’s livelihood, and everyone in this county must support them!”
What does it mean to benefit people's livelihood? What does everyone mean to support? Although this body used to eat, drink and have fun all day long, it still remembers that the herbal medicine shop provided a lot of money to the county magistrate every year, accounting for 30% of the profit. This is a scam.
Is the county magistrate collecting dirty money?
At this time, the relieved Doctor Bai gave Zhu Zhixian a grateful look and asked Ximen Qing to see clearly. He suddenly felt like he was at the Hongmen Banquet. The world was indeed full of intrigues and dangers. It seemed that he only considered Wu Song and Wu Erlang.
potential threats, but ignored these aspects.
If there are people, there will be society! If there are people, there will be conflicts! If you sit idle at home, disaster will come from the sky!
However, although I am not an MBA, in that era of explosion of information, I have watched many TV series. If I think about it with my belly button, I know how many benefits this white light has given to the magistrate. Now it seems that I am already wearing one
I'm a comrade in my pants. If I can't handle this little thing well, I'm still messing around in this world!
Ximen Qing thought fiercely, but a seemingly innocent smile appeared on his face: "Since there is strong support from the county magistrate, Brother Yaozu's herbal medicine shop must be prosperous and make a lot of money! But for Xiaosheng's shop,
It’s a huge loss, and we can’t do it without compensation!”