Flourishing age's Medical concubine

A common loofah mushroom soup medicine costs two liang silver, loofah, mushroom, soup! Medicated diet, where is the medicine? I don't know where it's worth two liang of silver except that it tastes better than others? The towel gourd and mushrooms bought for two liang silver have filled the back kitchen of Tianyi Pavilion with half? However, there are not a few people willing to buy it? Who has the most people in the inner city of Jinling? Even those who have money and want to show off without money, or those who have a lot of money but have no power also want to show off. They care whether a soup is worth two copper coins or two liang silver. No, the price is too low. People still think you're not up to grade.

Sitting next to Wei Shizi, he glanced up at his new daughter-in-law, and obviously remembered what someone said when discussing with Lin Changfeng last time—— "There are a lot of upstarts and dandies in Jinling City. These people never ask for the most right, but only the most expensive. Just let go and kill them. You're welcome. If you put the price too low, people will think you despise him. So... Tianyi Pavilion is a high-end route, and the pit is a local tyrant!"

Of course, Nangong eldest lady is not only capable of cheating people. She can't do business by cheating people all the time. Therefore, the food materials of Tianyi Pavilion are the best, and the medicinal diet recipes are prepared by the disciples of the world's famous doctors, that is, herself. All the cooks in Tianyi Pavilion are famous chefs, even the imperial chefs who come out of the palace. In addition, several doctors with good doctors are specially hired to sit down Tang, you can give the most suitable recipe according to the physical condition of each guest. Even the waiter of the running hall specially trained according to the suggestion of Miss Nangong. Since then, childe Changfeng looked at Nangong Mo with new eyes and said frankly that if Miss Mo went out to do business in person, what would the richest man have to do with the Zhu family this day?

Nangong Mo smiled faintly and nodded. The shopkeeper hurriedly said, "thank you for your help!"

Nangong Mo said with a smile, "shopkeeper, you're welcome. Since it's cooperation, it's naturally profitable. Now that the matter has been settled, let's leave first." the shopkeeper said yes and sent them out in person.

"Mom, don't you think this hairpin is pretty?" a girl's charming laughter came from the lobby outside the door. When they came to the door, they saw a girl in colorful clothes gesturing on her head with a ruby wrapped lotus white jade hairpin. Her charming face was even more charming with Mingyan's smile. The waiter next to her was a little nervous and said: "Sorry, girl, these two pieces of jewelry have been selected by the guests?"

"The selected one?" the girl frowned and said with some dissatisfaction, "isn't the thing still here? Have you paid?"

"This..."

"Well, dance. Since others are optimistic about it, let's choose something else?" a gentle female voice said softly. Even if all kinds of bead curtains are several feet away, her gentle voice can still be heard into her ears. It only makes people feel very comfortable in their hearts and ears, as if they were gently brushed by the gentlest hands. The waiter also eased his look and smiled: "What the lady said is that our Lingxi Pavilion is the premier jewelry store in Jinling. Why don't you take another look, girl?"

The girl pouted and said reluctantly, "no, mom... Dance son likes this. In two days, doesn't her mother say she's going to visit the ladies in Jinling City? It's more appropriate to wear this so that people don't think we're from the countryside and look down on us."

"This..."

"Mom, since my sister likes it, just buy it. It's a big deal. Let's discuss with the buyer and pay more money? Besides, haven't we paid yet?" the handsome young man standing nearby looked at my sister with pity and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, my brother is right, and we don't need this money." the girl smiled happily.

"What's the matter?" Nangong Mo glanced, raised his hand, lifted the bead curtain and went out.

Hearing her voice, the others turned around and looked behind them. The middle-aged beautiful woman in white suddenly lost her voice and shouted, "cousin

Nangong Mo raised her eyebrows. Without waiting for her to speak, she said faintly, "is this lady's eyes bad? I'm only 16 years old, but I can't be your cousin."

The beautiful woman looked at Nangong Mo apologetically with a stiff expression on her face and said, "sorry... This young lady is very similar to an old friend of mine. I'll take a moment..." Nangong Mo smiled with great interest: "Didn't the aunt do something to make me feel sorry? Otherwise... How could she be flustered and recognize a woman in her twenties and eighties as a cousin? Husband, am I old?"

Wei Junmo looked down at her with a smile on her eyes and whispered, "in my eyes, flawless will never be old. Besides, flawless is still young. In another 30 years, she will be younger than that aunt. How can she be old?"

Nangong Mo lowered her head, covered her lips and smiled: she will be 46 in 30 years, and the woman opposite is only 38 this year. But... She likes to hear that.

You don't need to bother to guess the identity of the mother and son, but the bridge section of this coincidence is too old-fashioned.

To be fair, Qiao Feiyan maintains herself very well. Although she is nearly 40 years old and has two children, she looks like she is not over 30. She is probably in filial piety, wearing a simple and elegant white shirt, embroidered with small pink orchids on her collar and cuffs. Qiao Feiyan's appearance is not much worse than Meng's, but her temperament is quite different. In Nangong Mo's book In my memory, Meng has always been in poor health, but the weak Meng's face has never had such a weak temperament as Qiao Feishuang, which seems to be blown down by the wind. If an outsider comes to visit, Meng will change his clothes and greet him. His back is always straight in front of the outsider at any time. Even if he is lying lazily in bed or leaning against the soft couch in private, he stays as if there is nothing Reproducible elegance and nobility. In all her memory, only these two words can describe Meng. Nangong Mo feels that she will never have Meng's inherent elegance and nobility in her life, and she has never seen any woman comparable to Meng.

As for Qiao Feiyan, Nangong Mo's first thought was that they all said they wanted to be beautiful and filial. The ancients sincerely didn't deceive me.

Qiao Feiyan, dressed in white, stood there with a kind smile on her beautiful and graceful face. Like a beautiful white lotus swaying with the wind.

Nangong Mo blinked and thought of his masterpiece in Fuhui hall a few days ago. He was a little depressed. Even if she wears white clothes, she doesn't look like a little flower, does she? Look at her singing, crying and running, and look at this... I will never play white lotus again.

"Flawless, are you flawless?" Qiao Feiyan obviously has excellent psychological quality, as if she didn't hear the ridicule of the two people just now. She looked at Nangong Mo with surprise. "Are you the Mo son left by her cousin?"