Chapter 138 Extremely Evil Person
A few days later, when Ye Qingling looked at the account book, she suddenly found that the accounts of Baicaotang were normal, but the turnover of Baihuatang, which caters for women, dropped sharply in the second half of the month.

"What's going on here?" She hurriedly called the shopkeeper of Baihuatang to ask.

The shopkeeper of Baihuatang is a middle-aged woman.

She was originally a grand maid in the palace, but she was released when she reached the age. Because she was proficient in accounting and logistics, Ye Qingling specially invited her to help manage Baicao Hall.

"Boss, haven't you heard that there is a flower picker in the capital recently?" Mrs. Zheng explained, "The flower picker is light-hearted and powerful, and he specializes in targeting beautiful girls and young women. Many girls have already suffered disaster. .”

"Flower picker?" Ye Qingling frowned.

When reading novels before, she would find it interesting whenever there was a scene about a flower picker, but now that she has traveled to ancient times, she has truly realized how difficult it is for women in ancient times to survive.

For them, if chastity and fame are gone, the only way left is to die except to become a monk.

Therefore, she is extremely disgusted with this kind of flower picker who can do harm everywhere with some skill.

"That's right, the ladies are afraid to go out, and even the pretty maids have to wear wide gauze hats to cover their faces when they go shopping in the street."

The shopkeeper, Mrs. Zheng, sighed, and said softly: "There are also some wives who secretly sent someone to ask if there is any short-term Juezi soup..."

Ye Qingling frowned all of a sudden.

It seems that there are more victims who dare not speak up, and can only secretly buy these harmful drugs to avoid conceiving the wicked child.

A married woman can still cover up a little bit. If this unmarried woman falls into the hands of flower pickers, her reputation may be ruined.

At this moment, there was a faint cry from outside.

Someone passed the Baihuatang during the funeral.

Ye Qingling's heart suddenly moved.

"Madam Zheng, I don't know if it's an illusion. Why have there been more people attending funerals these days?" She had a bad thought in her heart, but it was too dark and cruel for Ye Qingling to speak out.

Mrs. Zheng is very shrewd, she still doesn't understand what Ye Qingling means.

She immediately nodded slightly, lowered her voice and said: "Zhang Xiucai heard something strange at home in the middle of the night, and thought he was a thief, so he called someone to come, but it turned out that his daughter was knocked out and harmed... She was only a teenager. The little girl hanged herself the next day."

"There is also Wang Yuanwai's little sister, who is going to get married soon, but she was directly fainted and thrown at their door. The neighbors in the neighborhood saw it, and she took poison that night..."

"Master, there are still some family members who couldn't bear it, so they simply sent them on the road."

Ye Qingling's expression changed completely.

She said sharply: "What kind of flower picker? He is clearly a murderer. What a good daughter's family has done wrong. Just because of her beauty, she was harmed like this! This person is really abominable!"

"Hey, but what can we do?" Mrs. Zheng sighed, "Right now there is a big raid in the capital, and there will be people patrolling every night. Additional guards are hired."

"What about the daughter of a poor family?" Ye Qingling asked, "Is it just waiting to die in vain?"

"..." Mrs. Zheng paused and said, "Maybe I can raise a few dogs to look after the yard."

Ye Qingling shook her head, she was very angry and always wanted to do something for the women in danger in Beijing.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she said: "By the way, I can prepare a short-acting anesthetic and distribute it to women in need every day, so that they can sprinkle it on the bedside or window before going to bed at night! As long as someone encounters it, immediately will be numb."

"This medicine will lose its effect on the next day, so that it can avoid being used by those who want to make trouble."

"Okay!" Mrs. Zheng couldn't help nodding her head repeatedly, "The owner is really kind and sweet. This is a good idea. Every woman who buys medicine must register her name and address, so that it will be safe in the future."

The two discussed the details and both felt that the idea was good.

Immediately, Madam Zheng went out to publicize the matter, while Ye Qingling began to prepare anesthetics.

The strong anesthetic prescription was ready-made, but it lasted too long, and Ye Qingling didn't dare to take it out. She changed the prescription to a short-term medicine that was only effective for one night.

After the news was released, a large number of maids and servants came to buy anesthetics that night.

For some whose homes were too far away, Ye Qingling asked someone to pick up the burden and went to sell them in shops that had business relations with Baicaotang in the whole city.

In a short period of time, hundreds of copies of anesthetics were all sold out.

"Boss, you are really good." Mrs. Zheng smiled from ear to ear as she looked at the white money, "It was almost a thousand taels of silver all at once. After deducting the cost, it is really profitable."

"It's small to make money, and it's true to be able to do something good." Ye Qingling sighed, "I originally wanted to provide it for free, but when I think about it, people who give it for free will definitely suspect that I have some intentions, so I just accept it." Fee."

Madam Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and then the smile on her face gradually faded.

She bowed solemnly to Ye Qingling, and said: "My boss is considerate, well-mannered but soft-hearted. She is really a rare woman in the world, and even she is much stronger than ordinary men."

Ye Qingling pursed her lips slightly and did not speak.

She planned to go to bed early at night, and get up early tomorrow morning to prepare a new medicine powder.

After being busy like this for several days, Ye Qingling was so busy every day that the sky and the sky were dark. When she came back to her senses, it was already five or six days later.

She suddenly realized that she hadn't seen Qin Yufeng these days, and she didn't know if he had found any clues to the flower picker.

Just when I had this thought, I saw Wei Qing walking in with a serious face, carrying a big food box, and it was Qin Yufeng who followed behind him.

After seeing each other for a few days, Qin Yufeng seemed to be a little clearer. He used to have a clear complexion, but now he has dark circles under his eyes. Obviously, like Ye Qingling, he has not slept well for several days.

"My lord is coming to have dinner with me today?" Ye Qingling laughed, "Do you have any clues about the flower pickers?"

"Yes." Qin Yufeng said, but she was startled.

Originally, his voice was deep and pleasant, with a very attractive magnetism, but now it was very hoarse, as if it was caused by talking too loudly.

"My lord, wait a minute." Ye Qingling felt a little distressed, and hurried into the room to find a batch of cool and fire-reducing pills, "You take some to relieve the fire first, and I will make you some throat-moistening medicine after eating." .”

A smile flashed across Qin Yufeng's eyes, he nodded, and tapped Wei Qing again, signaling him to answer Ye Qingling's question instead.

"Back to the princess, there is a clue to the flower picker." Wei Qing said sternly, "Although his lightness kungfu is high, he missed frequently for several days, and in his impatience, he actually broke into the hall of kindness."

"What!" Ye Qingling turned pale with shock.

(End of this chapter)

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