After wearing the book, I was forced to become a fake system

Chapter 18 Large Loans
Miracle Doctor's House

Mahogany, blue tiles.

The beams of the house are all auspicious clouds and cranes painted with dots of emerald green and gold powder.There are two large stone lions covered with gold leaf at the door, and the gatekeepers stand side by side in four rows.

Many people came to seek medical treatment.

Those who can afford 500 taels of silver to see a doctor are all dignitaries.Shang Yanting was unremarkable with 500 taels in his pocket, so he had to be at the bottom of the list.

From afternoon to evening.

It was Shang Yanting's turn until the sun was setting and the servant of the Miracle Doctor's Mansion hung a lantern at the door.

Finally saw the miracle doctor.

The man looked to be in his 30s.The appearance is ordinary, the expression is cold, and there is a sense of arrogance.

"This miracle doctor is so young."

Jia Xitong looked at him and sighed, she thought he was an old man in white clothes.

Shang Yanting couldn't deny it.This person was over half a hundred years old, and he looked young because he had a good face.

"What are you treating?"

"Something went wrong with my hands and feet."

Xie Qingxian sat up, examined him, and finally concluded briefly, "It can be cured."

Jia Xitong immediately sat up when he heard the words. Although the genius doctor looked very stinky, he still had two brushes.

"The treatment costs 5000 taels of silver."

The genius doctor's next sentence brought Jia Xitong back to reality in an instant, "In addition, you need to prepare the three medicines of weedel, gentian, and non-traceable Fozhi."

Jia Xitong had never heard of any of them, but it didn't prevent her from knowing that it must be very expensive.

Ordinary people may not earn 20 taels of silver in 500 years, but they get the word "curable" in front of a miracle doctor.

Now the treatment costs [-], and I have to spend money to buy medicine.

Moreover, after entering the room from Shang Yanting, the divine doctor looked at Shang Yanting's clothes for a moment, with a look of looking at people with nostrils.To be honest, Jia Xitong felt that the genius doctor was a bit of a bully.

"Thank you doctor."

Shang Yanting bowed to him when he heard the words, "I'll visit you after I get all these three medicines together."

"Ah."

Xie Qingxian nodded slightly when he heard the words, and reminded him by the way, "These three medicines are extremely rare. There will be an auction in the Wanbao Pavilion in the city in half a month. You can go and have a look."

"Thank you senior."

Go out
Jia Xitong couldn't help asking, "Master of the host, don't you think this miracle doctor looks like a profiteer?"

"He is."

Shang Yanting looked back at the Miracle Doctor's Mansion.

Carved golden gates, colorfully decorated roof ridges; volleying jade towers, pavilions and flying sky.If he doesn't love money, how can a small town satisfy his desire for extravagance.

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The next day
A man with a strange little beast in his arms slowly walked into the largest pharmacy in the city.

Jia Xitong looked around the pharmacy with a lack of interest, and then saw the medicine jar with Wenyao fish blood on it and the drawer with dark mace and black grass.

It's a pity that Shang Yanting didn't come to buy this.

"Boss, I want 10 taels of Wenyao fish blood and 1000 copies of dark mace black grass."

what?
When Jia Xitong heard the words, he suspected that he had heard it wrong, "Dear host, didn't you buy medicine?"

"Then I'm back?"

"No!"

Jia Xitong hastily stopped him.

This is just... awesome!
"The host is the best host in the world."

The shopkeeper at the side looked at Shang Yanting who was talking to himself and felt weird.But in the face of big business, don't say that customers talk to themselves naturally, he can dance to the master.

"Dare to ask, my lord, where do you put these things?"

The shopkeeper asked politely from the side.

"For the time being, please ask the shopkeeper to keep it for me. Someone will come to pick it up later."

Raw materials alone are not enough, and someone must be found to process these two into real paper and ink.

The next step is to find someone who can handle this stuff.

This is not difficult, just find a shop that sells pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

Basically, this kind of shop is a family business, providing one-stop service from production to production, from sales to after-sales.

What Shang Yanting found was a paper-making shop known as a century-old shop.

He deliberately checked the quality of the other party's paper and ink before handing these things over to the store.

"Young master, please rest assured, we will handle these materials smoothly, and it will take about ten days."

Shang Yanting nodded upon hearing this, "Mr. Thank you."

The middle-aged man waved his hands quickly when he heard this title, "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be."

He is just a craftsman, how can he be worthy of the word Mr.

Jia Xitong, who was eavesdropping in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, was very energetic. She suddenly remembered the treasure she had brought back from the cave, "Dear host, can I handle my Wuding secret grass and Wuding silver fish fins?"

Upon hearing the words, Shang Yanting returned to the inn, and took out a little of each, "Sir, can these two be made into paper and ink as well?"

The Wuding Secret Grass has been picked for many days, and the rhizomes are still emerald green, as if they were just picked.

The fins turned gray after the death of the silverfish, with a faint fishy smell.

The middle-aged man lightly touched the part where the root of the Wuding Secret Grass was cut off with his finger, and then broke off a small piece to examine it carefully.Immediately afterwards, he picked up the fin and smelled it, and even licked it with his tongue.

After observing for a while, the middle-aged man gradually frowned.

"My lord, these two things... are a bit special."

He shook his head and returned the fins, "The villain has been making paper for half his life, and he thinks that there is no one better than me in the whole city. It's strange that you gave this grass, but the villain is willing to try it, but this ink-making skill is not good." I dare not vouch for you."

He paused as he spoke, and then continued, "However, I have a friend whose ink-making skill is one of the best in Dongxu Country. If you believe me, I can help you take it for him to try."

"Then I'm sorry, sir."

After arranging everything, Shang Yanting slowly walked back.

Jia Xitong, whose wish was fulfilled, was secretly happy while carefully counting the money left by Shang Yanting.

Now it costs 200 taels of silver to buy materials for painting Misu talismans, and another 15 taels of silver to send them for processing.Adding the 500 taels of silver used yesterday, the wasted money was used up in an instant.

Now Shang Yanting only has 1 tael and 450 wen left.

"Host host, you gave me all the money to buy materials, what about your legs?"

There is not enough money to buy medicinal materials.

"The money is not enough if not used."

Shang Yanting glanced at his wrist, the scab hadn't fallen off yet.

It is difficult to heal his hands and feet.

Apart from the 5000 taels of silver treatment fee that Xie Qingxian said, the real big head is the three kinds of medicinal materials.

Each of the medicines he prescribed was expensive and the quantity was scarce.

Not only that, but the miracle doctor also designated a place to buy it.

The inside story between the two is very easy to understand, it's just a collaboration between the two parties, the genius doctor prescribes the medicine, Wanbaoge collects it and takes the opportunity to raise the price.

Originally, the price of each medicinal material was as high as [-] taels, and the auction at Wanbao Pavilion would at least double that.

"According to Xie Qingxian's price, it would cost 2 taels of silver to cure my leg."

2 taels of silver.

That's not a small sum for the Eight Great Aristocratic Families.

Shang Yanting knew that the money would not be enough in a short time, so he had already thought of other ways.

Jia Xitong also began to count silently.

2 taels of silver, converted into talismans requires 134 pieces.

The very fat middleman gradually became interested in taking large loans, and she was willing to lower the interest rate for the sake of the kindness of the host's relatives.

(End of this chapter)