"What's not hard to do in life? I just feel that if I have nothing to do every day, it's better to find something to do to enrich myself."
Xiao Mingxuan didn't expect that she could say such profound words at such a young age.
"You know medical skills, why don't you open a medical clinic? Wouldn't it be a lot easier?"
Luo Jiuli shook her head. She couldn't tell her that all her medicines and equipment came from her ancient ring space. She was not sure whether the ancient ring space would ever run out of resources.
"Your Majesty, you don't know. The process of opening a medical clinic is complicated and complicated. Not only do you have to train doctors with excellent medical skills, but you also have to take care of all disciplines."
"Surgery, internal medicine, general medicine, etc. are not systematically classified."
"If you want to cultivate such a versatile doctor, the time and energy spent are not calculated on a monthly basis, but on a yearly basis."
"An even more important point is that the procurement of medicinal materials also requires some channels."
"What's more, there is also the processing and dispensing of medicines. It is necessary to train pharmacists who understand pharmacology, medicinal properties, and preparation. If you think about it, it would be more practical to open a hot pot restaurant?"
Xiao Mingxuan couldn't help but frown as he listened to her retelling.
He always thought that opening a medical clinic was a very simple matter, but he didn't expect that there were so many ways to do it.
"What is the hot pot restaurant you just mentioned? I have never heard of it? Is it possible that you don't need a chef? Or are you trying to steal the corner of another restaurant?"
Luo Jiuli smiled and shook his head.
"Why are you trying to break the wall? I really don't need a chef."
As she spoke, she held up the drawing in front of him.
"The premise is that there can be a skilled blacksmith to make the copper hot pot I drew."
"I don't know which blacksmith in the capital has good craftsmanship, so I came to ask the prince for help and give me some advice."
Xiao Mingxuan felt a little itchy in his heart when he looked at her charming and expectant look. He coughed and nodded awkwardly.
"Butler, prepare the car."
When the housekeeper standing outside the flower hall heard this, he didn't dare to delay, so he agreed and went to prepare the car.
"Your Majesty, where are you going?"
Xiao Mingxuan looked at her.
"Blacksmith shop."
Luo Jiuli was startled, she didn't expect that he would agree so happily, and immediately, his whole person exuded a kind of brightness.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Seeing her smile, Xiao Mingxuan's eyes softened a little.
In the carriage, the two of them were not interested in the people coming and going on the street.
"Qin Yin, go directly to Shilipu, the outer city."
"yes."
Qin Yin responded, and the carriage turned around at the entrance of the alley and headed straight for Shilipu, the outer city.
"Where is Shilipu?"
Luo Jiuli heard about it for the first time.
Xiao Mingxuan looked at her and said.
"The whole street there is a blacksmith shop, and the most skilled blacksmiths in the capital can be found in Shilipu."
The two of them were chatting. Not long after, Shilipu arrived and Qin Yin jumped out of the carriage.
"Master, Miss Luo Er is here."
Xiao Mingxuan opened the car door and looked at the dirty puddle of sewage under the carriage.
He glanced at Qin Yin with a slightly stiff expression. Qin Yin stood aside, his whole body as stagnant as a stone sculpture, completely ignoring his master's eyes.
The fox cub he had raised finally understood what he was thinking. The dignified Ninth Prince jumped out of the carriage with light steps. Then, he turned around and naturally stretched out his finger towards Luo Jiuli.
Luo Jiuli hunched over, looking at the fingers stretched out in front of him, and at the dirty puddle of sewage under the carriage, his expression a little subtle.
"What are you doing standing still?"
Xiao Mingxuan didn't like Luo Jiuli's expression at this moment.
"Nothing? I just think that the prince's hands are really beautiful."
Really nice?
Luo Jiuli stretched out his hand and put it in his broad palm.
Xiao Mingxuan looked at her fingers. They were well-proportioned, the fingers were slender and white, and they were standard slender hands.
Listening to what she just said, I felt a little different. I even felt that the air today was particularly fresh and pleasant.
The two got off the carriage, followed by each other's maids and attendants.
"Let's go."
Xiao Mingxuan reluctantly let go of her hand.
I was thinking that in a few days, it would be the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I didn’t know why I should hold these hands.
Under the guidance of Qin Yin, the group entered the second blacksmith shop on the street.
The shop is not very big, but even though it is small, it has all the necessary features.
The shop is run by a father and son. The father is in his fifties and the son looks to be in his late twenties.
The father and son obviously knew the Ninth Prince. When they saw the Ninth Prince coming, they rushed out with a beautiful young lady.
"Common people meet the Ninth Prince."
The father and son were kneeling on the ground.
"rise."
In front of others, Xiao Mingxuan always had the image of a distant, sharp and restrained, noble and domineering prince who was unsmiling.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
The father and son who were kneeling on the ground stood up.
Xiao Mingxuan turned to look at Luo Jiuli beside him.
"This father and son, whose surname is Liu, are the most skilled blacksmiths in this street."
As he spoke, he protected Luo Jiuli to prevent those dirty things from contaminating her body.
However, Luo Jiuli didn't care, took out the drawing and handed it over.
"Master Liu? See if you can make such a pot."
"If you are a serious nobleman, just call me Mr. Liu, a common man."
Master Liu was a little flattered. He raised his head cautiously and glanced at Xiao Mingxuan, as if waiting for the prince to speak.
Xiao Mingxuan nodded slightly.
"Everything should be done as the noble man said."
"yes."
Old Boss Liu stretched out his hand and took the drawing.
When I opened the drawing and took a look, my eyes suddenly brightened.
He would usually design something, but he had never painted something so detailed, and the strokes were so meticulous, with every step and link closely linked.
"Noble sir, this, this is?"
"This is shabu-shabu. I hope you can help make a finished product. Price is not an issue. If it is successful, I will need at least thirty or forty pots like this in the early stage."
Old Liu Tou'er swallowed his saliva. There were thirty or forty pots, so he would earn a lot of money just by making such pots.
"Yes, the grassroots people will definitely try their best."
Luo Jiuli nodded.
"How long will it take to make it?"
Old Liu Touer said:
"It will take about twenty days. Once you become proficient, you will be more precise and the time will be shorter."
"good."
Luo Jiuli breathed a sigh of relief and took out a one hundred tael silver note.
"This is the deposit I paid in advance. I hope you will do it carefully."
"Yes, the common people would like to thank you, noble man."
As soon as the old man saw the one hundred taels of silver notes and saw that the prince had no intention of stopping him, he accepted it with peace of mind.
The group left Shilipu and when they passed by the gate building of the outer city on their way back, Luo Jiuli lifted the curtains of his car and looked outside.
At this time, the city gate tower was empty. There was no trace of Yan Tinglian who was hanging there before.