Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 1200 One Bottle Becomes One Hundred Bottles

After seeing some sick and healthy patients one after another, Ling Chu asked Feng Qingyan to diagnose the pulse for each of them, but the prescription was not wrong again.

Seeing that it was almost time, Feng Qingyan stood up: "Brother Lingchu, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

"You came by yourself?"

"The carriage is waiting outside." Feng Qingyan pointed out the window.

Only then did Ling Chu feel relieved, nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

Seeing that Feng Qingyan was about to leave, the man hurried over and sent him all the way out the door to the carriage: "Miss, go slowly."

"Collect it all and send it to the General's Mansion." Feng Qingyan casually threw a piece of paper to the clerk, turned around and was supported by Tweety into the carriage.

"Yes, miss, please don't worry." The clerk glanced at Yan Yang's writing on a full page, carefully folded it and put it away.

When the master and servant returned to the box on the third floor of Hongshengzhai, Li Zhuo, who was already familiar with the movements, had already finished drinking all the wine, and the wine jars were also filled with new wine.

Feng Qingyan walked past the crystal stone wine jars, and took the ten large wine jars back into the Lingxu.Turning around, he saw Li Zhuo looking at him with embarrassment.

"Is something wrong?"

"Miss, this wine..."

"What happened to the wine?"

"It seems to be different from the previous batch..." Li Zhuo hesitated, after all, questioning the master is not appropriate for a subordinate.

"Of course it's different!" Feng Qingyan smiled.

"That……"

"This bottle of medicinal wine, mixed with the same wine, diluted into a hundred bottles before selling."

"One bottle becomes one hundred bottles?" Li Zhuo thought he heard it wrong.

"Yes, you heard it right. One bottle is converted into a hundred bottles." Feng Qingyan repeated it deliberately.

This batch of medicinal wine is a new elixir, and it has been stored in the Lingxu for nearly a month, so naturally it cannot be sold directly.

Rao Li Zhuo, who has been well-informed and has been a shopkeeper for many years, was shocked by Feng Qingyan's words for a long time before he calmed down.

"Your subordinates have written it down, don't worry, miss."

Feng Qingyan took a few bags of Lingmi from Lingxu and put them on the table: "I don't have much Lingmi here, you may see the price increase or limited supply."

This is true.The land used to grow lingmi in Lingxu was originally not big, although it can mature in a month and a half, it must be used by the mansion first.There is not much left to supply Hongshengzhai, and a small bowl of 100 taels of Lingmi has sold surprisingly well.

It's just that Feng Qingyan doesn't have the energy right now, and she doesn't plan to grow some Lingmi.Making money in Hongshengzhai is secondary, the main purpose of this little money that is not spent on Lingmi rice is to collect information from all parties.As for the Lingmi, remove the ones used by the General's Mansion, and send some to the Hou's Mansion and the Empress Dowager, as long as it is enough.

When Li Zhuo heard that a small bowl of Lingmi was already 100 taels, the little master actually asked him to raise the price, and he couldn't help but secretly startled.However, after thinking about it, it is understandable to open the door to do business, what you love and what I want, and it is not forced to sell.

After returning to the mansion for lunch, Feng Qingyan went to the bamboo forest.

Glancing at her cousin Min Xiaoning, who was concentrating on cultivating under the tree, Feng Qingyan knocked on the door and entered the second uncle's hut without disturbing her.

"Second Uncle!" Feng Qingyan entered the door and saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy who was cleaning up the dishes on the table, and asked in confusion, "Huh?"

The boy immediately put down his work and came over to salute: "Young Chen Wen has met the eldest lady."

"Chen Wen..." Feng Qingyan felt that his face looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

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