Chapter 81: Trapping Zhu Biao again

Style: Historical Author: The second son of the Zheng familyWords: 2105Update Time: 24/01/12 13:43:03
Jiaofangsi didn't dare to go there either. That was the hardest-hit area, and most of the people who could afford soap and blame the blame were there. The location of Huimin Pharmacy was less affected, and some businessmen's sons followed the trend closely.

The businessmen themselves are not afraid of this group. They are also officials after all, and the businessmen dare not beat themselves up for such a thing.

He secretly came to the pharmacy to lie down, and could only wait for the limelight to pass, and then go to the office of the Jiaofang Secretary to refresh his eyes. Ask Ergou to run errands to the Jiaofang Division to get the documents that need to be signed and printed, and just mess around for a while.

Technological breakthroughs do not happen overnight. There is still no good news coming from the glass factory, and the days have been uneventful.

Zheng Xiong arranged a bookshelf at the pharmacy to store medical books, but not many people could calm down and read the books. The old man hangs around and pretends to be nice. If he doesn't make any big mistakes, his life will pass. There's no point in forcing him.

However, the performance of the chief surgeon Zhang Peng was quite good. Practice makes perfect. No matter how much you learn from textbooks, it cannot match the growth brought about by a few surgeries, let alone the accumulation of experience brought about by a large number of surgeries.

Zhang Peng's skills became more and more sophisticated, and the doctors who followed him were able to do the surgery without any problems.

The only ones who performed well were those in the Department of Surgery. It was unclear whether Zheng Xiong had grown up among the other veterans. Old Chinese medicine doctors, depending on their age, must use medicine steadily and resolutely, and it is difficult to judge their abilities based on the existing conditions. There is no one who has emerged yet, the kind of existence that can make people shine.

The profits from the drugstore and alcohol were used for the construction site, and there was endless money to spend. He also hired some people. Tieniu, the foreman, also felt a bit like a later-generation contractor. He had more people in charge, and he was quite impressive.

After accumulating hydrosols during this period, I saved a lot of hydrosols and had no one to give them to, so I thought about it and tried selling them. It just so happens that the perfume is almost ready after this period of brewing.

Zheng Xiong came to the warehouse, opened the sealed perfume, and a scent hit his nostrils. He took out a few drops and sprinkled them on himself and Ergou. I ran around Huimin Pharmacy several times, but the scent didn't dissipate. When the time comes, you can start selling and making money, but you have to think carefully before doing so.

After all, alcohol is made from grain. When it was first made, it was just a variety of alcohol bought from the private sector and distilled, which was regarded as a porter. Later, I used grain to brew wine for special disinfection, which was considered a complete transformation and was exclusively used by the military and Huimin Pharmacy.

Nowadays, perfumes made from alcohol are different. Prohibition exists. It can be said without using food. Food must be implemented in a practical way. It cannot be wasted, otherwise you will not get the good fruits of your own.

He had to check out Lao Zhu's tone first. The prince seemed to have been forgotten by him, so he had to bring a few bottles to communicate with him.

He asked Ergou to buy some small porcelain bottles and put perfume in them, wrap his head tightly, and secretly went to the Prince's Mansion in the East Palace.

Zhu Biao happened to have nothing to do. After being baptized, he was now considered an adult. He occasionally handled government affairs under the powerful team arranged by Lao Zhu, which was no big deal.

Hearing that Zheng Xiong was coming, he hurriedly asked people to invite him into the Prince's Mansion. Zhu Biao was a little excited. There was nothing he wanted that he couldn't get. I acted in such a play with Lao Zhu, but ended up playing it to a blind man, which was a bit of a shock. Now that Zheng Xiong is here, it shows that it still has some effect.

"Did you come here specifically to thank me? It's been a while since we last parted, and I thought you had forgotten."

What's the matter with this resentful tone? It seems that I forgot something. Fortunately, I brought a gift, which happened to be useful for two purposes.

"Your Highness Mingjian, there have been a lot of things since I went back last time, and there is also the Jiaofang Department, which is really inseparable. Now that I have some free time, I made a special trip to thank Your Highness. This is the perfume made by the pharmacy. How about your Highness tasting it. "

"Oh, I'm a little interested in the things made by the pharmacy. Let's take a look."

The little eunuch standing by gave Zhu Biao a small porcelain bottle filled with perfume. Zhu Biao took the perfume and opened it and smelled it. A scent rushed into his mind and lingered.

"This stuff is good. It has a much stronger smell than the sachet. It seems to smell like a flower. Where have I smelled it? How to use it."

"Your Highness, take a few drops and sprinkle it on your body."

Zhu Biao did as he was told, and sprinkled a few drops according to the method given by Zheng Xiong. A burst of floral fragrance came out, refreshing, and he walked around the hall a few times. The fragrance lingered for a long time.

Zhu Biao curiously played with the small porcelain bottle in his hand. It was a pity that the fragrance was too strong and not suitable for him.

"The things are very good, although they are not suitable for me, but I have received your thoughts. If there is anything else, I will definitely help you if you can. If not, we will stay and have dinner together later. "

"There is something wrong. This perfume is made with alcohol, and this alcohol cannot be short of food. Because of His Majesty's prohibition on alcohol, I am going to ask Your Majesty for instructions. Since Your Highness has asked, I will not be polite. I would also like to ask Your Majesty to take the opportunity. Lift it up."

Zhu Biao's heart trembled when he heard this. Is this a incidental question? There's not enough food to eat. You come up with such a thing. Forget it, he still came to fool himself, saying it was a gift for him. The gifts are not bad, there are several bottles, but the key is related to food issues, which is difficult to say.

"Why don't you go there by yourself."

"This is not a newly made thing. I brought it to His Highness for a try first. I planned to go to His Majesty's place after I prepared it. Now that Your Highness has spoken, I also think it would be better for Your Highness to go there. If Your Highness is not willing, then I have not said anything. "

Zhu Biao secretly regretted that he shouldn't have talked too much. He was just climbing on the pole, and what he said out loud could be regarded as gold and silver. Forget it this time, he would have to remember it next time.

Just spread the word. I thought it wouldn't be a big problem. After thinking about it for a while, I agreed.

"Okay, I have agreed to this matter. I will go to see my father later and I won't leave you with any food."

Originally, I wanted to keep in touch with each other, and the dinner table was very good, but I didn't expect to directly issue an eviction order. Why are you in such a hurry for this? Zheng Xiong secretly cursed.

"Your Highness, I will take my leave. Your Highness, please take care."

Take care, why take care? Just when I was about to ask, Zheng Xiong had disappeared.

Thinking about it carefully, I'm afraid it was intentional. If I had known that there would be no good fruit to eat, I would have gone through the thunder myself.

It's your own free time, so why talk so much.

In the palace, Lao Zhu quietly listened to Zhu Biao's report. Most of them were trivial matters. Occasionally there were some difficult problems, but Lao Zhu also solved them with one word.

The perfume made from alcohol was put at the end and reported to Lao Zhu.

"Why didn't he come to me himself and ask you to spread this message?"

"My son was quick to speak and agreed to this matter in advance, so when he brought it up, my son would not regret it."

Zhu Biao was honest and told what happened without saying much.

"I'm afraid you are a fool. If you are looking for trouble for yourself, just kneel down and reflect."

Knowing that this was still the case, Zhu Biao silently knelt down on his knees, kneeling on his own father. It was not embarrassing, and he got used to it after doing it a few times.

(End of chapter)