Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 458 I don't want to see "blessings" raging in the world
Lu Jia bounced around the doors of the workshops like a monkey.

No way, Fan Zheng confessed a arduous task. Except for the necessary personnel to guard and maintain, the rest of the personnel took a rest during the Dragon Boat Festival.

In fact, the output and sales volume of each workshop is basically fixed, and there will be no big fluctuations if there are no accidents.

That being the case, doing this extra day won't affect anything, so why not just let people go home for a good festival?
After listening to Lu Jiasheng's arrangement, the people of Dunhua Fang gave a neat "ohhhh" and went home to drink Puchang wine.

The large number of people in Qinglong Fang were uneasy: "Well, Xuan Yilang, it must be because of some difficulties encountered in the workshop?"

According to their calculations, could it be that the workshops in Dunhuafang encountered difficulties in their operation, so they needed to stop working to save fifteen yuan in wages.

The concept of Xiumu is not only applicable to officials and students, but it is a legendary thing for the bottom-level people who rely on their strength to carry their jobs.

It's too late, they have to go hungry!
There are many kinds of happiness in the world, but the suffering in the world is basically the same—poor!

Lu Jiasheng pursed his lips: "What are you thinking? Shaoqing sees you working hard, so you are allowed to take a rest for a day during the Dragon Boat Festival, and you will be paid according to your wages."

After all, it was Xuan Yilang, and Lu Jiasheng spoke, and from time to time he came up with a half-literal sentence to show off his identity.

Although Lu Jiasheng's reading achievements are as hard to describe as Fan Zheng's, he has read a few books.

Give money!
The people in Qinglongfang and Lizhengfang were instantly relieved.

It seems that the workshop is sincerely letting everyone take a rest, not playing tricks to drive people away.

Gao Yuee's elder brother said slowly: "Where are the people who need to stay?"

Lu Jiasheng stretched out two radish-thick fingers to compare: "Double."

This time, he tossed again.

Although some people are willing to take a break, more people are willing to earn double wages.

Don't say that they have no ambition, people who are poor and short-sighted, horses with thin hair and long hair, and those who have been obliterated by life little by little, are the ones who compete with each other.

Maybe, with a little more fighting, the baby can eat more pancakes.

Besides, doing more things is not something to lose face, neither stealing nor robbing, clean and innocent.

The laborers couldn't stop arguing, and even Mo Chenyu, the Zhenghou of Qinglongfang, joined in the mediation, and the number of people was roughly determined.

Lu Jiasheng pointed a jujube stick at a woman in Dunhua Xiangfang: "You, come out, you can't do it anymore. Really, you don't even look at her anymore, and dare to let her work."

Although the woman's body was still strong, her expression was wrong and her body was still shaking slightly.

Hou Mo and Chen Yu crossed their hands with an apologetic smile: "Xuan Yilang, sister Jasmine is fine, and the man is dead, and the second son in the family needs to be raised, so let her do it."

Sister Mi’s rare surname is the Qiang surname, and many Qiang people settled in Guanzhong, some changed their Han surnames, and some still used the old surnames.

In China, the word jasmine originated from the entry of "Molihua" in Ji Han's "Southern Vegetation and Trees" in the Jin Dynasty. As for whether the jasmine of later generations is the same as this jasmine, there are different opinions.

Being a widow with two children is really not easy.

Although some of these low-level officials and servants were not involved in personnel affairs in the Zhenguan Dynasty, most of them still have a bottom line, and it is reasonable to fight for these common people who are struggling to survive.

However, Lu Jia raised his halberd finger and almost poked Hou Mo and Chen Yu's nose: "You bastard! If you don't look at the tottering look of Mijie Jasmine, and don't ask a medical worker to take a look, you will die someday!"

Hou Mo and Chen Yu took a deep breath: "It's not that serious, is it? Sister Mi, Jasmine's health has never been very good, and she has survived for several years!"

Mi sister Jasmine reluctantly blessed her body: "Please Xuan Yilang, for the sake of my two children being young, let me continue to work."

Don't you think that sister Jasmine will die if you suffer from illness?
The rich rely on treatment to get sick, and the poor rely on boils to get sick.

If you really can't stand it, just enter the next reincarnation.

The life of the poor is so worthless.

Fang Ding was already driving the donkey in the workshop, and a doctor was invited from Jiang's Medicine Store in Dongshi City to give a diagnosis to the reluctant sister, Moli, and the doctor was taken aback.

"The typhoid fever is exhausting and serious, and ordinary people can start the banquet! How did it take so long?"

The doctor couldn't help cursing a few words, wrote a quick book, and made the drug boys around him suffer from taking medicine.

Fan Zheng, who came over after hearing the news, pretended to glance at the prescription, but didn't understand a single word.

Most of the prescriptions from ancient times to the present are based on this virtue.

Apart from a little pretending to be mysterious, the real intention is to prevent the world from randomly taking medicines according to their own prescriptions, so as not to cause harm to the world.

It is medicine that is three-point poisonous, especially Chinese medicine, which also pays attention to a dialectical method. How can there be a medicine that can cure all diseases?
If people use drugs indiscriminately, they will eat dead people!
If something goes wrong, the imperial medical department will directly take off the doctor's brand, and you will not be allowed to practice medicine from now on!
Hearing Lu Jiasheng sue Hou Mo and Chen Yu viciously, Fan Zheng said, "Trouble Jiang's medicine shop has been running for about ten days, and has checked the old and young, the school, and all the laborers in the Dunhua workshop. If you are sick, treat them early. , lest minor illnesses become serious illnesses."

"For those who are unable to heal, Dunhuafang assists the department."

"Is Miss Mi Jasmine's condition serious?"

The doctor rolled his eyes: "Typhoid fever has been dragged on for several years. It all depends on boiling. Can it not be serious? The first three doses of prescriptions need to be increased."

"It took about ten days before the raised eyebrows basically recovered. For these ten days, I can't soak in cold water or blow cold wind, and I need someone to take care of me."

Miss Mi Jasmine replied weakly: "I can do things, it's fine."

Fan Zheng scolded lightly: "Shut up! The doctor speaks, you only have to listen!"

There is no shortage of quack doctors in the world, but the doctors at this time basically have the mission of saving lives and healing the wounded. The annual assessment of the Imperial Medical Office also clears out many fakers.

Moreover, Jiang's Medicine has cooperated with Dunhuafang for many years, and the mutual trust is extremely high.

"Hou Mo and Chen Yu, arrange for two women to take care of sister Moli and her children, and treat illnesses and spend a lot of time in Huaxiangfang." Fan Zheng raised his eyebrows, not angry.

Hou Mo and Chen Yu's back was covered with cold sweat.

Don't think that Fan Zheng is just talking, if Qinglongfang really can't take good care of sister Jasmine, maybe all the residents in Dunhuafang workshop will be fired.

Don't doubt, Fan Zheng can do this again.

Dunhua Xiangfang has paid for it, but you Qinglongfang can't even send people?
Miss Mi, Jasmine, still wanted to try her best, so Hou Mo and Chen Yu hurriedly arranged for two women from the same workshop to carry her back.

Stop talking!

Besides, I am afraid that all the men and women in Qinglongfang will have to go to Dongshi and other places to find work!

"Shaoqing is so grand!"

Hou Mo and Chen Yu could only cross their hands convincingly.

Fan Zheng waved his hand: "You don't understand, I just don't want to see the 'blessings' raging in the world."

The name of benevolence and righteousness of Dunhuafang was widely publicized in Qinglongfang and Lizhengfang, which made the nearby Guangdefang, Quchifang and Xiuzhengfang lose their teeth.

Especially in Guangdefang, almost everyone beat their chests and feet, annoyed why they had a grudge with Dunhuafang back then.

(End of this chapter)