The world's best doctor: the prince is at your fingertips

Chapter 191 Big Profit
Song Yiqing glanced vigilantly at the place where she was speaking, and relaxed slightly, Song Yiqing glared at Cheng Feng viciously, "What are you doing eavesdropping on me? You have no quality at all?" She was still muttering, and this person could hear her , what ears?
Saying that, Song Yiqing touched the donkey's long ears again, "Fengfeng, don't eavesdrop if you have long ears, be careful to provoke Miss Maoben to kill and eat meat!"

The donkey shuddered all over, flicked its ears, and ran even faster.

Cheng Feng walked slowly beside her on a fast horse, his phoenix eyes slightly raised, "Doctor Song Xian, why do you like to play tricks on me so much?"

Song Yiqing rolled her eyes, "Who told you to force me? Your position as a doctor doesn't make much money and you work hard. I don't like it, what's wrong? You still have to show some face, okay?"

Cheng Feng's beautiful woman-like face twitched instantly. Song Yiqing, doctor Song Xian, if you say this, what will the group of people who always believe that you are a person who cares about the lives and safety of the people think?
He sees that this woman is greedy for money.

This time he cured the eye disease of Mr. Shen's family for more than 20 years, so he must have made a lot of money, right?

Cheng Feng would never know that Song Yiqing only made a fortune this time, she has now become the number one female landlord in Lantian County...

"Doctor Song Xian really refuses to agree? In fact, our leader has been injured again recently. As a subordinate, he is really anxious."

When Song Yiqing heard this, her eyes widened, "Your leader is injured? What kind of religion are you? Dark Blood Sect, no matter how you listen to it, it feels like a non-mainstream cult!"

Cheng Feng's cheeks twitched, Doctor Song Xian really made a good guess.Their Dark Blood Sect is not a cult, but a demonic sect that the upper-level officials of the Daxing Kingdom changed their faces after hearing about it...

Cheng Feng changed the subject, "Miss Song, do you have any powerful hemostatic pills? Can you sell them to me? I won't bother the girl anymore. And I can tell you some news."

Song Yiqing's eyes lit up, she stretched out her hand and tugged at Cheng Feng's red sleeve, "You want to do business with me? You should have said it earlier!"

There was a drop of cold sweat dripping from Cheng Feng's forehead, this Song Yiqing was really... beyond words, she was so blatantly greedy for money, she didn't even want to cover it up...

Song Yiqing rubbed her nose, "I have made a lot of anti-bleeding pills, I have too many! There are 20 pills in a small porcelain bottle. Large quantity is good. If you are willing to buy more, I can give you a cheaper one, 20 taels a bottle .If you only buy one or two bottles, 25 taels a bottle."

When Cheng Feng heard it, his face turned green.Song Yiqing, you are stealing money!

Do you know that farmers earn one or two taels a year?For those large farms with more people and better living conditions, at most 20 taels a year is enough for ten or twenty people to live!Song Yiqing, you are so embarrassed to use that pretty face like a little fairy to snatch money!
Song Yiqing looked at Cheng Feng with twitching cheeks with a smirk.Money, no matter how much it is, she will not dislike it... What's more, those blood-stopping pills were given to her for free by Senior Brother Mo Chengyuan, and she still has 70 or 80 bottles at home now.

Mo Chengyuan also told her how to make it, which is quite simple.Moreover, in the backyard of Baoguang Temple, Master Huichan planted so much hemostatic grass, a small plant can make two or three bottles.Big money!

Cheng Feng thought about it again. Sang Yi was stabbed with a big hole in the chest by that woman. Recently, news came from the congregation that the leader was injured again because of the eldest princess...

Cheng Feng gritted his teeth, "Give...give me ten bottles..."

Song Yiqing rubbed her chin, "200 taels, I won't give you a penny less."

Cheng Feng secretly scolded Song Yiqing for being a top-notch miser, thinking of ways to make money from him.He is a Tang mainly because he doesn't have those gray incomes, how much money can he have?A woman who thinks about money and wants to be crazy!
Song Yiqing was overjoyed, with just a few words, she earned another 200 taels!She smiled until her eyes were narrowed into crescent moons, and her white teeth were slightly exposed, which was extremely lovely. "What is the news that Mr. Cheng said he wanted to tell me?"

Seeing her smiling happily, Cheng Feng couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that the pain wasn't so painful anymore.He rolled his eyes and snorted coldly, "I'm afraid if I tell you, Doctor Song Xian, you won't be so happy!"

Song Yiqing looked strange, not understanding what he meant.

Cheng Feng said: "Sell me the hemostatic pills from Doctor Song Xian first. Also, please be merciful, Miss Song, don't call your donkey...Fengfeng!"

Song Yiqing laughed loudly, "Okay...ok...Fengfeng is its nickname. Hmm...let's change its name to Wuyun Taxue!" Wuyun Taxue is actually Xiang Yu's mount in history. Foal, now the name of a donkey, is drunk just thinking about it.

Cheng Feng really dared to be angry and dare not speak out. He thought that this woman didn't want to join the church, so he should buy some medicines from her first, and establish a good relationship. If there is any big problem with the church members in the future, it will be convenient to go to her some.So Chengfeng didn't want to offend Song Yiqing. When he thought that his name was actually a donkey's nickname, he felt that Song Yiqing had completely ruined his famous name...

Following Song Yiqing all the way back to their yard, Song Yiqing dismounted from the donkey and handed the reins to Yuan Zhi.Yuanzhi smiled and helped Song Yiqing lead the donkey back to the backyard to feed the fodder.

Song Yiqing said to Cheng Feng: "I'll go to the house to get the hemostatic pills, please prepare the bank notes." After speaking, she walked into her room.

Zhu Chengxue saw a young and handsome young man who looked like a woman standing in the yard, and offered him a long farm stool.

A few maids went to the tofu workshop to make tofu, and there were not many people in the family.

Song Yiqing counted, took out a bottle, and packed it in a small bamboo box made by Song Chunni, and handed it to Cheng Feng when she went out, "Give me the money, 200 taels."

When Yuanzhi came back from the backyard, Song Yiqing asked for 200 taels at the first sentence, and she was so frightened that she stood there and couldn't move.

200 taels... That's a sky-high price!Enough for a farmer to live a lifetime.

Cheng Feng took out four 50 taels of silver bills from his sleeve, and handed them to Song Yiqing with a face full of pain, "Doctor Song Xian, if there is something wrong with this pill..."

Song Yiqing shrugged, "If there is a problem, I will compensate you 2000 taels, right? You must be stingy."

She was not very worried about Cheng Feng's character, so she took the four banknotes and looked at them, and decided to ask Shen Chuyuan one day if she had nothing to do to tell the authenticity of the banknotes...

Cheng Feng watched her check to see if it was real, and almost shouted, "If it's a fake bank note, I'll give Miss Song another 2000 taels!"

Damn, he's mad at him.How could there be such a woman in this world?
Song Yiqing rolled her eyes and screamed, "Haha, isn't this fake? Quickly give me 2000 taels!"

(End of this chapter)