Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 52: The little tree will not grow until it is beaten
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The old lady didn’t answer, and asked Aunt Zhao to hand the things over to Feng Yuheng: “Aheng, take a look for yourself, is there anything wrong with it?”
Ms. Shen glared at me: "What could be wrong? I've already paid you, what else do you want?"
The old lady slapped the table and said, "It's against you!" The voice was so loud that everyone in the room shrank in fear.
Feng Yuheng gave a timely reminder: "Grandma, please don't get angry, your health is important."
The old lady nodded and urged: "Look at these things quickly."
Feng Yuheng took the three land deeds in her hand and walked back to Yao, "Auntie, look at how many rooms there are?"
Mr. Yao took it and looked at it, and saw that one was from Baicaotang, there was a jewelry shop, and the other was an antique shop.
These things were all personally selected by Dr. Yao to give her as a dowry when she got married. She only thought that the three houses would be profitable businesses that could subsidize her daughter's livelihood. But she didn't expect that she would never see these shops again from the day she married into the Feng family.
"These are it." Yao was filled with emotion.
Feng Yuheng flipped through several more account books. She couldn't understand the specific details, but the final general ledger clearly stated that the three shops were heavily in debt. Not only did they not make any money, they also lost money. Everything is turned upside down.
Seeing her raise her eyebrows, Mrs. Shen snorted coldly and raised her warning: "See clearly, how much money the Feng family has put into your shop over the years. Every stroke of it is clearly written. Now that I want to take the shop back, I have to account for all the lost money."
As soon as she said these words, most of the people in the room were startled.
They are all old people from Feng Mansion and know what kind of shop the Yao family gave them back then. Medicine shops, jewelry shops, antique shops, which one is not a profitable business, why do they still lose money?
The old lady naturally knew what Shen was planning, but Shen had been running the shop for the past few years, so she couldn't say anything.
Feng Yuheng didn’t have any doubts about this, and just said: “Don’t worry, mother, I will be able to audit the accounts. If you are really in debt, you should pay back the money. But in these days, the people who take care of things also have to bear the responsibility. He must take responsibility for poor management. Also," she looked at Shen with cold eyes, "if it is found that the actual operating conditions are not consistent with what is stated in the account book, please ask mother to give an explanation to Ah Heng and the Feng family."
Ms. Shen didn't understand: "What should I tell the Feng family? Doesn't the shop belong to you?"
Aheng asked back: "Now you know that the shop belongs to me? Who said that when a woman gets married, her husband's family will own everything?"
Ms. Shen knew she was in the wrong, rolled her eyes and refused to talk about it again, but she felt guilty about Feng Yuheng's need to audit the accounts, so she said awkwardly: "I am the mistress of the Feng family, you A junior concubine now dares to question me, where have I learned all the rules?"
Feng Yuheng said, "In the deep mountains of the northwest, the Feng family really doesn't have anyone to teach Aheng the rules."
The old lady also reminded Mrs. Shen: "You are still the mistress of the Feng family, but you can no longer run this family!"
Ms. Shen was so angry that she gasped, stood up, pointed at a group of people and shouted: "You are all colluding! It's all intentional!"
Feng Yuheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, and just saluted the old lady: "Grandma, Aheng has resigned first. I got these shops back today and wanted to go out to check them out. I happened to be with my grandmother. Ask for accuracy."
The old lady nodded: "Go! Take the maid and come back early."
Aheng leaned over and left, taking Yao and Zirui with him.
The old lady glared at Mrs. Shen and warned in a cold voice: "Don't delay Chen Yu's future because of your own virtue. If you don't change, the Feng family may consider sending you to a temple."
As for Feng Yu Heng, she took Huang Quan and Qing Yu out of the house after coming out of Shuya Garden. This was the first time she left the house after returning to the capital. She immediately felt that she could breathe easier after leaving the one-third of an acre of land under the jurisdiction of the Feng family.
Huang Quan turned around and glared at Feng Mansion, and said angrily: "Second Miss, if you endure it for a few more years, we will never come back again. What kind of people are in this family!"
Even Qingyu couldn't understand the faces of the Feng family, "Isn't the master the prime minister? I can't believe that the prime minister actually has such a mistress in his house."
Feng Yuheng shrugged: "If you want to watch the fun, you have to watch it these years. In this mansion, everyone can sing a solo in a play, and they can also sing very wonderfully."
Huang Quan returned to his smiling face and said, "That's fine, so as not to get bored. Just play with them and whip them out from time to time."
Qingyu pouted and said, "Sister Huang Quan, don't just talk about beating people."
Huang Quan hooked her shoulder and teased her: "The little tree won't run straight until it breaks."
A few people chatted and laughed and soon arrived at the Baicao Hall.
Feng Yuheng did not lead anyone in directly, but stood at the door of the shop and pretended to look at the items.
There were people coming and going at the Herbal Medicine Shop, and there were quite a few people taking medicines. The little boy at the shop was so busy that he walked around. A middle-aged man who looked like a shopkeeper stood in front of the counter, holding something in his hand and talking to an old man. The son kept gesticulating and talking.
Feng Yuheng and the others came closer and heard the man say: "This is a five-hundred-year-old ginseng. I tell you, old man, if you hadn't said that your wife was seriously ill and was waiting for a ginseng refill. Fate, I won’t even give you such a good thing.”
The old man looked at the things in the shopkeeper's hand in confusion and waved his hands repeatedly: "Don't be so good. How much does a five-hundred-year-old ginseng cost? I can't afford it even if I sell my house!"
"Hey?!" The shopkeeper patted him on the shoulder: "Old sir, I just saw that you might not be particularly well-off, so I didn't give you those thousand-year-old ginseng. But you are buying ginseng? What are you doing? It’s to extend your life! Those decades or one or two hundred years, what if you can’t extend it? Your money is not in vain! Money is an external thing, as long as you keep your life, the most important thing is!"
"But...but I have no money!" The old man became anxious and began to dig into his pocket.
The shopkeeper's eyes were fixed on the small cloth bag that the old man took out. The pieces were full of scattered silver, which could not be more than twenty taels when put together.
“I borrowed this from all the families in the village, but it’s not enough to buy five hundred years of ginseng!”
The shopkeeper curled his lips and said, "It's a little less." Then he waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. Baicaotang's mission is to treat illnesses and save people. You can't deny medical treatment just because the patient has no money!" As he said this, he held the old man's hand in his hand. Grab all the money. The old man was very reluctant and wanted to grab it back, but he couldn't grab it from the shopkeeper. "Here, take the ginseng!" The shopkeeper thrust the so-called five-hundred-year-old ginseng into the old man's hand, "Go back quickly to renew your wife's life!"
When the old man saw that he had the ginseng in his hand, he was so grateful that he didn’t know what to say. He simply knelt down and kowtowed to the shopkeeper: "Great kind man! I kowtow to you! Thank you for saving my life. !"
The shopkeeper quickly helped the person up, "Don't do it, don't do it! This is what Baicao should do. It's important to go back quickly to treat illnesses and save people."
Seeing the old man staggering away gratefully holding the ginseng, Huang Quan twitched the corner of his mouth: "Is that ginseng?"
Qingyu didn’t believe it either: “Five hundred years?”
Feng Yuheng snorted coldly: "It's just a broken tree root." Then he ordered Huang Quan: "Go and chase that old gentleman back."
Huang Quan nodded: "What about the lady?"
Feng Yuheng raised her feet and walked towards Baicao Hall: "It seems that there are a lot of good things here. Since someone has already bought ginseng, I will buy something else."
Huang Quan chased the old man with a smile, while Qingyu followed Feng Yuheng into Baicaotang.
As soon as the shopkeeper saw a well-dressed girl coming, followed by a maid, he knew that this must be a big customer, so he quickly let him inside, where he sat and poured tea. After a while of busy work, he nodded and bowed and asked Feng Yuheng: "Does this young lady want to buy medicinal materials or seek a doctor's consultation?"
Feng Yuheng asked: "In addition to selling medicinal materials, do you also treat people here?"
The shopkeeper said proudly: "That's natural! We have two doctors at Baicao. They take turns sitting in the hall every day, and the other one is responsible for making house calls."
Feng Yuheng nodded, looked around the medicine hall, and then said: "Yesterday, my mother had an illness, and the doctor prescribed a prescription that contained Ganoderma lucidum, saying that the older the medicine, the better. I heard that Baicaotang has the most complete range of good medicinal materials, so I wanted to come and take a look. I am a girl and I don’t know much. I was originally afraid of being deceived when I went out to buy expensive medicinal materials, but just now I saw the old gentleman was so grateful to Baicaotang. I think you won’t lie to such a big medicine hall.”
When the shopkeeper heard this, he didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he quickly and accurately received the "I don't understand anything" message from Feng Yuheng, and told the waiter with a smile: "Go! Get the children in the back room." Take out the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum from the sixth drawer in the third row of the north cabinet."
The waiter responded helplessly, then glanced at Feng Yuheng worriedly, and the shopkeeper scolded: "Go quickly! Why are you dawdling!
Not long after, a wooden box was held out by the waiter. The young man, who was twenty-five or six years younger, lowered his head, held the wooden box high, and winked at Feng Yuheng with the half of his face blocked by the wooden box.
Feng Yuheng saw the waiter's mouth shape and said: "Don't buy it."
She smiled and nodded, remembering this waiter in her heart.
The shopkeeper took the wooden box, kicked the waiter away, and then held it up to Feng Yuheng flatteringly: "Miss, please take a look." After saying that, he opened the wooden box, and a huge so-called Ganoderma lucidum appeared. In front of Feng Yuheng and the others. The shopkeeper continued: "Thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is hard to find in the world!"
"Oh?" Feng Yuheng raised an eyebrow and looked at the Ganoderma lucidum carefully, "Is it hard to find in the world? Then it seems that this Baicaotang is really a treasure."
The shopkeeper was preoccupied with thinking about how to defraud the money, and did not hear the irony in Feng Yuheng's words - "Miss, you are right. You saw the old gentleman coming to buy ginseng just now. Whether it’s five-hundred-year-old ginseng or thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, my Baicaotang can get any medicinal materials as long as you sign up!”
"Then how much does the shop owner plan to charge for this Ganoderma lucidum tree?" She squinted at the shop owner with a sly look, and it seemed like he was not a good guy at first glance.
"How much do you want, Miss?" the shopkeeper asked, "As you know, thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is a hard-to-find item, and the price is even sky-high. But Miss buys Ganoderma lucidum to take it back to save her life. So I would like to ask you how much you are prepared to pay? You give me a price, and if it is close to the price, I will wrap this Ganoderma for you. After all, life-saving is important, and I cannot delay your wife's condition just because of a small amount of money."
If you don’t know the truth, you will be really moved by this shopkeeper.
But he couldn't move Feng Yuheng, because Feng Yuheng clearly recognized that the **** Ganoderma lucidum in the box was actually a piece of bark polished to look like Ganoderma lucidum.
The roots are used as ginseng and the bark is used as Ganoderma lucidum. They don’t waste it.