Chapter 147 Reading

The woman frowned hurriedly, and said: "Even this little brother is wowed, why is it so expensive?"

Yan Ce smiled calmly and said: "Of course he is amazing, isn't everyone able to use it? With this ginseng, people also appear to be dignified, killing two birds with one stone, replenishing the energy of the body, and showing style. At this price, it is profitable, yes You earn not I earn, so be it.”

The woman had no choice but to agree, saying: "Okay, okay, that's it. You are really invincible in this world."

Yan Ce said: "Don't say that, if you come to my Jishitang today, you will be my friend, okay, you respect me a foot, I respect you a foot, who is that, give them two more red dates .Thank you both."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of Jishi Hall, reprimanded Jian Chong who was following him as he walked, "You, you are really not good at teaching. What were you doing just now?"

Jian Chong blurted out: "Say you are a bargain, young master."

Yan Ce widened his eyes and said, "Hey, did you see that the woman was wearing such a big gold chain around her neck just now, and her husband was wearing silk, so you can tell that he is from a rich family. I earn more He has a little money, robbing the rich and helping the poor, and subsidizing the neighbors is also a reason."

After hearing this, Jian Chong couldn't help but "wow" again.

Yan Ce turned around and said, "Wow, where did you go just now?"

Jian Chong suddenly remembered the business, cupped his hands and said: "By the way, young master, the master asked me to urge you to worship your ancestors."

Yan Ce shook his head helplessly, and said, "Please God, please God, it's really difficult."

"Open the door, don't squeeze, don't squeeze."

"who is this?"

"Uncle Tan. It's Uncle Tan from Yongchang Uncle's Mansion."

"Yes, nine times out of ten the lanterns for this year's Lantern Festival are made by their family."

"Really, everyone knows that Uncle Tan's lanterns are of the highest quality and the best workmanship."

"Where is this son? It should be Tan Zhenzhe, the second son of Uncle Tan. His father is rich, and he can make money himself."

Yan Ce helped Tan Jingyao get off the sedan chair, and said, "Father, please slow down and be careful."

Tan Jingyao looked around and said with a smile, "There are so many people today, hello everyone, hello everyone." After speaking, he warmly greeted everyone.

Suddenly there was a voice, it was a middle-aged man in ragged clothes who limped over with a pale woman and said, "Hello, Uncle Tan."

Tan Jingyao led Yan Ce to meet him, and asked, "What's wrong with your Madam?"

The middle-aged man glanced at the woman beside him, sighed, and said: "My mother-in-law was born with weak bones and got sick again. I brought her to the temple to pray to the Bodhisattva, and bless the child in her belly, safe and sound. of."

Tan Jingyao nodded slightly, and said: "The Bodhisattva is asking for it, but it is better to take some tonics to nourish the body."

The middle-aged man said: "Hey, it's all because of my incompetence. The family can't even afford food. Where can I get the money to buy supplements?"

Hearing this, Tan Jingyao said, "Well, let's go to my son's pharmacy tomorrow and get some tonic."

Yan Ce hurried forward, looked at him with a smile, and said, "Yes, father."

The middle-aged man hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you Uncle Tan and the young master, you are truly bodhisattvas."

Tan Jingyao said: "It's okay, let's go to Jishitang to get the medicine tomorrow."

The middle-aged man hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay, thank you, thank you."

After speaking, he left with the woman.

Tan Jingyao glared at Yan Ce with a smile, and said, "What are you looking at, I will pay you for the medicine."

Yan Ce joked, "Uncle Tan, your son runs a medicine store, not a shantang."

But Tan Jingyao said earnestly: "Oh, it is more blessed to be kind than to be blessed, my young master. Remember."

Yan Ce said: "Father, the neighbors in the neighborhood have been spoiled by you."

Hearing this, Tan Jingyao picked up the folding fan in his hand and knocked him on the head, saying, "It's you who was spoiled by me."

But the housekeeper Yang Wen suddenly said: "Master, look, it's An Guogong."

After hearing this, everyone immediately craned their necks to look.

"Scatter, scatter!" someone shouted in front.

"It's really majestic, how rich. Duke An is just a big showman. Is that man his son?"

"No, it's An Bo, the housekeeper of Duke Anguo's mansion. His son, the eldest son, has gone to Beijing to study. I heard that he studied in the Imperial College. He is rich! No wonder he is so overbearing!"

"Let's go." Amber pushed the entourage who was parked in front of the sedan chair.

The follower said weakly: "You can just stop here, why do you want me to let you go?"

Amber said: "This is the middle, go, give way."

The follower had no choice but to do as he was told.

An Guogong Zheng Fengcheng got down from the sedan chair, and said with a cold snort: "These fools really thought they could get the first incense sticks! Hehe~"

Amber also sneered in agreement, and suddenly saw Tan Jingyao and Yan Ce, and hurriedly reminded Zheng Fengcheng: "Master, that is Uncle Yongchang. Do you want to go over and say hello?"

Zheng Fengsheng said indifferently: "Is it necessary?"

Amber smiled and said, "What the master said is true."

Yan Ce also said to Tan Jingyao beside him: "Father, if they don't come here, they won't kill us either."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Tan Jingyao walking over, cupped his hands, and greeted Zheng Fengcheng: "Mr. An."

Zheng Fengcheng didn't return the salute, but only smiled hypocritically and said, "Hehe, long time no see. Uncle Tan. Where's Tan Zhenzhe?"

Tan Jingyao turned his head and pointed at Yan Ce, and said, "This is not the case."

Zheng Fengcheng said coldly: "Why don't you let him come to see me?"

Hearing this, Tan Jingyao hurriedly told Yan Ce: "Zhe'er, meet An Guogong soon."

"Hello, Mr. An." Yan Ce stepped forward to greet him according to his words.

Zheng Fengcheng sized him up and said, "Zhenzhe, how is your Jishitang doing? Are you still making money? You're just making a little money, haha."

Yan Ce nodded and said, "Thank you for your blessings, it's not bad. Where's my old classmate, son Zheng Zhuoyun? Is it okay to study in the Imperial College in the capital?"

Zheng Fengsheng said: "I really hope that he can take the exam in the capital and become an official. In our family, Guangzong Yaozu depends entirely on him. My son is smart and progressive, he is simply impeccable. Perfect and impeccable."

After a pause, he turned to Tan Jingyao and said, "By the way, Uncle Tan, I told you, it's better to have more sons. This one won't work, and there is another one. Isn't it?"

Yan Ce said: "Reading is good, of course it's good to read more books, right?"

Zheng Fengcheng laughed loudly, and said: "Yes, there is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book. You can't do it, don't you want us to have a great body here?"

Tan Jingyao said with a smile: "Mr. An, how can our Zhe'er have the talent for reading?"

Yan Ce said: "Zheng Zhuoyun has it, Zheng Zhuoyun should read more books, okay, he doesn't work hard, he doesn't know the five grains, the boss is not old, and he doesn't study, what do you want him to do?"

"You!" Zheng Fengsheng was furious at his words.

(End of this chapter)

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