The favorite of the Nongmen group: the female supporting role is a full-level boss

Zhao Wei is as tall and straight as a mountain, with a handsome and graceful face with cold lines and deep eyebrows. He is dressed in a black outfit, which makes him look even more cold and inhumane.

The two men looked at each other, an undercurrent surging.

Zhao Wei was the youngest son of the Duke of Zhenguo. He did not pamper him just because he had a son in his old age. His tutoring was very strict. He went to the border with the army when he was twelve or thirteen years old. He has a cold temperament and iron-blooded tactics. He is not a warm-hearted person and his behavior is not merciful.

Now twenty-six years old, he is famous.

After Su Wan treated his injuries and collected the consultation fee, he sent someone to bring him gifts, and the matter was settled.

Why is he still here?

Gu Huaizhi looked cold and gloomy.

Zhao Wei nodded slightly towards Gu Huaizhi, looking past him and towards Su Wan who got off the carriage.

He said in a low voice: "Miss Su."

Su Wan was surprised and asked, "Mr. Zhao, how come you have time to come here today?" Thinking of the half-courtyard thank-you gift from Zhao Wei, she said with a smile on her lips: "You are so polite, sending someone to bring so many things."

Those things are nothing, what matters are the three conditions of the promise.

The young master of Zhenguo Duke's Mansion is also a hussar general. With his three conditions in hand, he has reached the sky in one step.

He is very brave and good at fighting. He has a heavy army in hand and is born to fight on the battlefield with a sword. An equally outstanding person like him was the adopted son of the Prince Regent, a genius and resourceful man.

He is a man of great talent and beauty, and he is the ideal husband of all the ladies in the capital.

In the book, the adopted son of the regent is in frail health and lives in seclusion. He wears a mask on his face and does not show his true face to others.

Not long after Gu Huaizhi arrived in Beijing, this man died.

"A little thought is nothing." Zhao Wei glanced at Gu Huaizhi, and then looked at the two little guys. Their eyes were very wary and they looked at him with vague hostility. Zhao Wei pointed to an open space not far away: "I have something to discuss with Miss Su. I wonder if you can lend me a moment to talk?"

Gu Huaizhi glanced calmly at Su Wan with a bright smile with his dark eyes, and entered the courtyard with a cold expression.

Su Wan was thinking about Zhao Wei's purpose in her mind, and didn't notice Gu Huaizhi's cold and gloomy expression as she walked to an open space not far away with Zhao Wei. She couldn't help but find it funny when she saw two little guys standing at the entrance of the courtyard, staring at Zhao Wei as if they were guarding against thieves.

"Master Zhao, what do you want to talk about?"

Zhao Wei got straight to the point and said: "Your wound medicine works very quickly. I heard in town that your medical skills are very good. You can revive dead people's flesh and white bones. Do you have any special hemostatic medicine?"

Su Wan was surprised that he was here to discuss business, and felt weird in her heart. She had given him Artemisia annua, the simplest anti-hemorrhage and anti-inflammatory drug. Although it was effective, it was not enough for Zhao Wei to come to discuss business in person. After all, there are military doctors in the military camp, and their medicine is definitely more effective than Artemisia annua.

Su Wan admired soldiers in her heart, and she did have special medicine in her hand, which was very effective in treating knife wounds.

"Yes." Su Wan didn't think Zhao Wei could get a bargain from her, so she decided to make the deal with him: "The price is a bit expensive, mainly because some of the medicines are very precious, and it costs almost twenty coppers per packet. If Put it into a small medicine bottle, I have to ask the pottery shopkeeper. I don’t make any money from you. I only earn one copper plate after deducting the cost and wages from a bottle of medicine.”

Zhao Wei raised his eyebrows, obviously a little surprised, and felt that she was the granddaughter of the old general Qi Yuan, so she should have such an open mind.

"Okay, you prepare three thousand copies first, and I will pick them up in a month." Zhao Wei paused and asked, "Is one month enough?"

"That's enough." Seeing that it was getting late, Su Wan asked politely, "Let's go in and have a meal before leaving?"