Hua Laoyue was amused by him, and together with Li Luo, he carried Jun Moran onto the carriage, only to remember one thing: "By the way, the man who kneeled before me, you send someone to go back with him and take a look. Is his mother really sick?"
"You..." Jun Baisheng thought about her medical skills again, frowned, but he still responded, "Okay, I'll send someone in a while."
Seeing that he agreed to Hua Laoyue before getting on the carriage.
Jun Baisheng confessed to one of his men and got into the carriage.
…
The four of them returned to the Royal Palace together, and the shopkeeper of Yunxi Tower over there had arrived at the Flower Palace and found Hua Huanhuan.
After hearing the report from the shopkeeper, Hua Chonghuan's face suddenly became hard to look: "Uncle Master of Ghost Doctor Valley? What kind of position is this?"
The shopkeeper hurriedly replied: "I heard that it is the apprentice of the ghost doctor and the apprentice of the ghost doctor."
"Fart!" Hua Zhonghuan immediately slapped the table with anger when he heard the words, and said angrily, "How many years has Guiguzi been dead, how did he accept his apprentice?"
The shopkeeper was frightened suddenly, and the cold sweat on his forehead came out.
Hua Chonghuan thought of something and stared at the shopkeeper angrily: "Is this a liar from somewhere, right?"
The shopkeeper shook his head quickly: "No, the two shopkeepers of the Guiyi Valley Medical Center kowtow to him, and they both call him Uncle Master. This identity is definitely not wrong. He must be the Uncle Master of Guiyi Valley."
Even if he can lie to them, he can still lie to the people of Ghost Doctor Valley. Besides, the medicinal wine is real. If he were not from Guiyigu, how could he be able to make such a delicious, effective medicinal wine.
Hearing that they were really from Ghost Doctor Valley, Hua Chonghuan was stunned again: "What do these people from Ghost Doctor Valley mean? Do they also want to do restaurant business."
The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "I heard that Young Master Mu also opened a gambling shop on North Street with King Rong. The business is also very good. They seem to open a pastry shop. The young ones have tasted the pastries. It's extremely delicious, and it's expected to be a hot business."
Hua Chonghuan frowned, not only opened a pub, but also opened a gambling shop and a pastry shop. How could he listen to this man more like a liar, but he said he was not, and King Rong was not stupid, if he was a liar, How could King Rong open a shop with him.
If but this Young Master Mu, he doesn’t care if he is the uncle of the Ghost Doctor Valley, he takes photos
So go and smash the tavern for him, but now the matter involves King Rong, it is difficult to handle.
Hua Chonghuan thought for a while, then squinted at the shopkeeper: "What kind of medicinal wine have you tasted?"
The shopkeeper nodded quickly: "I have tasted it, it tastes very good, and their medicinal liquors have been sold at sky-high prices, and a jar of rejuvenating wine was sold for 300,000 taels of silver."
"What!" As soon as they heard that their wine sold for three hundred thousand taels of silver, the flowers exploded again, and instantly became jealous.
Three hundred thousand taels of silver and a jar of wine, are those people crazy or stupid
This damn money is so good too!
The shopkeeper can now fully understand Hua's mood, his mentality at the scene was even more bursting than he was. It's almost like dreaming. If it wasn't for personal experience or someone told him about it, he wouldn't believe it!
"The taste of his wine is so good?" Hua Chonghuan still looked at the shopkeeper in disbelief.
The shopkeeper smiled bitterly: "It's not that the little one wants to praise the wine. It is really delicious. The little one has tasted a lot of good wines in his life, but no wine can match the taste of that wine. It's medicinal wine again. You didn't hear the effect, what prolongs life, all diseases are eliminated, youth stays forever, regaining glory, Guangsi prolongs life, you have not seen everyone's enthusiasm for that rejuvenation wine, just like an old man He spent more than 300,000 taels of silver on a shot of an altar."
… After hearing what the shopkeeper said, Hua Chonghuan wanted to taste the 300,000 taels of silver rejuvenation wine.
But this is not the time to think about this.
Hua Zhongjin frowned and looked at the shopkeeper: "Do you think their business will be better than ours?"
The shopkeeper looked at Hua Zhongjin and didn't say anything, but the slumping expression had already explained everything.
Don't talk about others, it's him. If he was not the shopkeeper of Yunxi Tower, he would also choose Zuixianju. With such good medicinal liquor, who would drink water and wine at Yunxi Tower? Even if it is a little expensive, choose Zui Xianju. The most important thing in Kyoto is the rich.
Hua Zhongjin suddenly became worried, this matter is really difficult to handle!
The shopkeeper is also worried: "If it is an ordinary person, the younger one will do it himself, but this involves His Royal Highness, the younger one really dare not take it, so..."
If it was before, he had used nasty means to persuade more restaurants, but this time he really didn't dare.
Whether it is Ghost Doctor Valley or King Rong, he can't afford to offend him.
Hua Zhongjin waved his hand to make him feel safe and not irritable: "This matter, leave it to this candidate to deal with, and you should go back first and wait for the news of this candidate."
"Yes." The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and hurriedly bowed back.
Hua Zhongjin sat there, thinking for a long time, finally thought of an idea and smiled triumphantly.
…
Jun Baisheng didn't know what nasty thoughts Hua Zhongjin had.
At this moment, Jun Baisheng was squeezing into Jun Moran's yard, excitedly pointing at the bank note.
Hua Laoyue watched him repeatedly lighting the stack of banknotes, thinking that he was really naive: "The shopkeeper has ordered them for you, so what else can you order."
Jun Baisheng glanced at her: "You don't understand this feeling. It feels great to count the cash. I don't believe you will count."
Hua Laoyue didn't pick up, and laughed and joked with him: "It's not easy for you to be a prince who wants to order a silver ticket. Go to the storeroom to order!"
The prince of her family has a lot of money in the treasury, and the eleventh cousin, as the younger brother of Jun Qingyu, certainly has a lot of money in the treasury.
"Can it be the same?" Jun Baisheng immediately scratched his neck and shook the banknote in his hand. "This is the money I personally made. Does this kind of money feel good when I count it?"
How does it feel to count the stones and waste paper in the warehouse
Hua Laoyue was happy, and she was also happy to see Jun Baisheng's feeling of falling in love with making money.
The eleventh cousin likes to make money, so she has many ways to make money.
"Eleventh cousin, you will follow me in the future, and I will take you to make a lot of money." Hua Laoyue patted her chest, as if the boss was about to take the younger brother off.
When Jun Baisheng's eyes lit up, he immediately nodded to Hua Laoyue: "I'm definitely following you. What kind of shop you are going to open in the future, Cousin Eleven will definitely support you."
Hua Laoyue was happy, and glanced at the bank note in his hand: "Have you finished counting?"
Jun Baisheng still had some ideas, but he still took out five hundred thousand taels of silver bills and gave them to Jun Moran.
Jun Mo was dyed black and black, "What is this for?"
Jun Baisheng raised his eyebrows: "Of course I will pay you back. We definitely can't make your money."
Before Jun Moran could speak, Hua Laoyue took the silver and stuffed it into Jun Baisheng's arms again: "This is the silver we earned and cannot be returned to him."
(End of this chapter)