Glory in Troubled Times: The Empress' Growth Path

Chapter 32 Prescriptions
"I'm not welcome?"

Hua Qiong smiled at Yanqing, behind him was the donkey, I hadn't seen it for a few days, the donkey didn't lose weight, but gained a lot of weight, and the food bucket in front of the donkey was stuffed full of fodder.

Hua Qiong stepped forward and touched the donkey's smooth fur.

Unexpectedly, this little drug boy looked like he didn't like to talk to others, but he was quite responsible for what he was asked to do.

"Thank you so much for taking care of it while I'm away."

"As long as the donkey knows."

Hua Qiong couldn't help laughing, "Everything has a spirit, if you put your heart into it, it will feel it."

Yanqing turned his head and looked into the eyes of the donkey in front of him, Hua Qiong's small figure was reflected in its eyes.

"Hua Qiong, my name is Yanqing, you remember."

"Yanqing, I'm going to take a look at the dry goods I brought last time. What can be sold? They say that medicine and food come from the same source. I don't know what goods your medical center is short of right now?"

In the corner of the yard, there are many water marks on the box where the dry goods are placed. It can be seen that the snow has melted again and again, and the water marks are intact. It is natural information to know whether the goods have been opened.

With their strength, they might not be able to lift the heavy wooden box, so Yanqing went to the front hall to ask someone to open the box.

As soon as he left, two guys appeared behind the drug price in the hospital.

"I know what happened to the jackass."

"I can't tell that Yanqing is a kid, and he's already thinking about the future."

"Oh, isn't this normal? You can't be like some people who haven't even touched the Lord's hand in your life."

"Among the people you mentioned, I'm not there."

"If you brag about other things, I can still chat with you. Only ghosts will believe you if you brag like this!"

The two guys completely ignored Hua Qiong in the yard, talking and laughing as they walked towards the front hall.

Hua Qiong waited in the courtyard for a while, then three or five guys came and opened all Hua Qiong's boxes in the courtyard.

The moment I opened it, the sweet smell in the box hit my face, and many of the guys already had golden hairs.

"These are the best dried dates, whether they are used as medicine or made into meals, they are good supplements."

One of the guys picked up a handful of dried red dates with his hand, sniffed lightly under his nose, intoxicated.

After Hua Qiong heard this, she was even happy in her heart. As long as the goods were good, she would not worry about buyers. She turned to Yanqing and asked about the lack of items in the medical center.

"Our medical clinic has been in Baizhen for more than 20 years. When it comes to various medicinal materials, there are merchants who have been cooperating with them. From herbal medicine to animals, even some unorthodox medicinal materials are supplied."

Yanqing also felt very embarrassed, "If you rashly use products from other companies, the excess goods will definitely not be sold, and no one wants to make those excess goods."

"If we offend some of our experts in medicinal materials because of this, we fear that the owner of the medical center will also be embarrassed."

Hua Qiong thought carefully about Yanqing's words, and it was not unreasonable. There are old customers who have cooperated with him all the year round, and they are trustworthy. There is no need to accept goods from new customers who don't know the details and offend the old customers who have cooperated for more than ten years.

"It may be easier if you just sell these medicinal materials. If you want to squeeze out the medicinal materials merchants of the medical center, I am afraid that it will be more difficult."

Hua Qiong quickly explained: "Yanqing, you misunderstood. I just want to dispose of this batch of goods. I have no other intentions. Thank you for telling me so much."

Yanqing asked with concern, "What do you want to do with these goods?"

Hua Qiong carefully calculated that last time he had offended Baizhen's shopkeeper Wang who was in the leather business in order to buy leather materials.

If you want to do business here again, you can't be as simple and rude as last time.

If you just want to make quick money, you can change places with one shot, but now that you are in your own situation, you can only gain a foothold in a certain place first, try to make as few enemies as possible, and make more friends.

Mr. Zhao’s friends who were doing business in Baizhen before his death can actually contact him again, and maybe he will gain something. In addition to the shopkeeper Wang of the leather shop last time, now he also knows the shopkeeper Li of the garment shop.

It's just that it's hard to imagine that these dry goods have anything to do with clothing stores.

But this jujube has been known to be used as medicine.

According to the popular science video of my previous life, red dates are an excellent tonic for women. Every time I and my roommate have dysmenorrhea, they will drink some traditional Chinese medicine to recuperate.

I still remember that prescription!
"Yanqing, is there any brown sugar in the medical center?"

"Yes, but what do you want brown sugar for?"

Hua Qiong asked tentatively, "Have you heard of the book "Compendium of Materia Medica"?"

Yanqing was stunned for a moment, then explained: ""Compendium of Materia Medica" was written by a great master a hundred years ago, but only some fragments remain."

Hua Qiong pressed her heart and was surprised, there was a "Compendium of Materia Medica" in this world, did other bibliographies and knowledge also appear? !

"May I ask who wrote it?"

"Mu Yao."

Hua Qiong spat out a mouthful of old blood, who is this? "Compendium of Materia Medica" was written by Li Shizhen, a famous medical scientist in the Ming Dynasty. Where did this surname Mu come from.

"Then what are you talking about in the "Compendium of Materia Medica" written by Master Mu?"

A guy next to him couldn't help but say: "My lord, it stands to reason that even those of us who don't read know these basic common senses. You are a lord, and you don't know much about these things, just like a lowly slave." .”

Some other guys hurriedly interrupted: "Hurry up and shut up, your lord doesn't study medicine, what do you do if you know this? I think you have done too little work."

Yanqing ignored the man, and patiently explained: "Mu Yao is the founding empress of our Daxing Dynasty. She is amazingly talented. The empire continued to expand and prosper during her reign. No one can match her ideas. Only a few hundred Over the years, none of her descendants can equal her, and it is Amitabha who can hold on to the world she conquered."

"Yanqing, I didn't expect you to care about the affairs of the world besides practicing medicine."

"What else did Empress Mu Yao write besides "Compendium of Materia Medica"?"

"It's not that she wrote it. According to the empress, it was taught by her master. There are many such as "Sun Tzu's Art of War" and "Qi Min Yao Shu", and a lot of poems."

Hua Qiong was directly struck by lightning, this, this, if nothing unexpected happens, this Empress Mu Yao is a modern person, even if she is not a modern person, Hua Qiong has to think about these things just because of her creation.

Apart from myself, there are other traversers who have come to this world, so will there be other traversers here now?

Hua Qiong broke out in a cold sweat,
"Hua Qiong, are you okay?"

"What poems did she write?"

"What about "Will Enter the Wine", "Broken Time", there are many."

"It's really a classic that will last forever. I still remember the phrase 'I am born to be useful, and I will come back when all the money is gone'."

At this moment, Hua Qiong scratched his head and fidgeted restlessly. This Mu Yao is [-]% a modern person.

But according to Yanqing, she was already hundreds of years ago.

"You just said that "Compendium of Materia Medica" is a fragmented copy?"

"Yes, there are only a dozen prescriptions, not many."

"Be sure to let me watch!"

Now I must ensure that my entrepreneurial project will not be aborted, and it must not conflict with the Compendium of Materia Medica written by Mu Yao!
(End of this chapter)