Doctor of the Great Song Dynasty: In the beginning, Li Qingzhao and Li Qingzhao made a private decis

Chapter 58
"Exploding!"

With the arrival of summer, toilet water is completely popular in Kaifeng City.

Although there are cleaners cleaning the city of Kaifeng, which has greatly improved the sanitation of the city, mosquitoes and flies can fly and multiply rapidly, and the people of Kaifeng are still plagued by mosquitoes.

As the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine pushed toilet water to Kaifeng City as a daily necessities, the miraculous toilet water has completely conquered the people of Kaifeng. It can repel mosquitoes and relieve itching with just one swipe. It is simply a must-have medicine for home.

All of a sudden, people in Kaifeng rushed to buy it, and major wineries also cooperated with Chinese medicine hospitals to sell toilet water to all parts of the Song Dynasty.As a traditional Chinese medicine hospital that produces toilet water, it is making a lot of money every day, and it turned around in a short period of time.

Seeing such a booming business, Fan Sanming couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart. You must know that the main ingredient of toilet water is alcohol, and he has [-]% of the profit from alcohol. Even this [-]% share is a lot of money. Only now did he truly realize what it meant to make money while standing up!

"The evil doctor Fan Zheng is really evil!"

Opposite the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, shopkeeper Liu watched the carts of toilet water being pulled out from the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, and couldn't help but secretly hate in his heart.

In his opinion, the ingredients of toilet water are all medicines, which should be sold in pharmacies. The benefits should be obtained by their pharmacies, but the traditional Chinese medicine hospital defines it as a daily necessities, bypassing pharmacies, even ordinary grocery stores. sell.

"Shopkeeper, the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine has become a thing of the past, and it is useless to fight against it. Liu's pharmacy might as well cooperate with the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine." The clerk persuaded.

Shopkeeper Liu said bitterly: "Liu's drugstore originally thought that adding icing on the cake would be better than sending charcoal in the snow, but I didn't know that the Chinese medicine hospital looked down on Liu's drugstore. I really can't bear to lose this face."

Shopkeeper Liu secretly regretted that he was not as decisive as Fan Sanming. He thought that if he had desperately supported the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine and chose to add icing on the cake, at least he would have benefited a lot from the medicinal materials.

Nowadays, traditional Chinese medicine hospitals need a lot of medicinal materials every day, and they are more durable. Although the medicinal materials required for toilet water are single, with the popularity of toilet water, the amount of honeysuckle and camphor can be described as huge. So many benefits are cheap A drug dealer in Bozhou.

Shopkeeper Liu regretted endlessly, and other businessmen also sighed regretfully. Anyone had to come out. With the popularity of toilet water, the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine would no longer be restrained.

When the traditional Chinese medicine hospital was on the right track, Fan Zheng completely let go. Fan Sanming was in charge of toilet water and medicinal materials, and Yang Jie was in charge of the affairs of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital.

And he, having nothing to do today, is traveling with beauty.

In Kaifeng City, Fan Zheng and Li Qingzhao were left everywhere, but Li Qingzhao still did not write another famous poem through the ages. The two tacitly used this as an excuse to play and recite poems everywhere, and the two young hearts approached quietly. .

However, no one pierced through this layer of window paper, enjoying this ignorant love to the fullest by putting their affection on the evil side of mountains and rivers.

In the boudoir of the Li residence.

Li Qingzhao puts on her red makeup in front of the mirror, carefully dressing up her makeup.

"Miss, Mr. Zhao sent someone to send an invitation to invite Miss to participate in the Bianyuan Qixi Festival tonight." Lian Er came in from the outside and presented an invitation card.

"Bianyuan Qixi Festival?" Li Qingzhao shook his hands slightly, and immediately drew the black eyebrows away, so he had to wipe off the black eyebrows and draw again.

"That's right! Miss is now the most talented woman in the Song Dynasty, and no one can match her song "Like a Dream". How can Bianyuan Poetry Club lack Miss's demeanor." Lian Er said excitedly.

"A group of Tai students are moaning without illness." Li Qingzhao sneered, and threw aside the invitation for the Qixi Festival.

"Ah! Miss, didn't you like to participate in poetry fairs the most?" Lian'er was puzzled. In the past, Li Qingzhao loved poetry festivals very much. Her greatest pleasure.

"That was in the past, compared with Brother Fan, these doctors were only arty, why not do something practical if you have this skill, for example, Brother Fan's two songs "The Hairpin Head Phoenix" saved countless women from the pain of inbreeding marriages. The hospital has treated countless people, and the place of the medical city has given Kaifeng a new look, ………………….”

When Li Qingzhao talked about Fan Zheng's great achievements, he immediately beamed with joy.

Lian Er nodded slightly. Compared to Fan Zheng, those high school students were indeed very different, but it was a pity that Fan Zheng was only a doctor, not worthy of the most talented lady in the Song Dynasty.

Li Qingzhao didn't know what Lian'er was thinking, so at the moment, she put on a white gauze covering her head, mixed and matched emerald emerald green hairpins on her upper body, a waist-length pleated skirt, and a plain pleated skirt on her lower body.

"Miss is so beautiful today!" Lian Er praised.

Li Qingzhao looked arrogant, picked up a three-foot white cloth, and wrapped it around her feet forcefully, the pain made her gasp.

Lian Er was shocked and said: "Miss doesn't like bound feet the most? What's the matter today..."

Li Qingzhao took a breath, his pretty face twitched and said: "Before I was afraid of pain and secretly let go of my feet, but now I am almost an adult, it will be too late if I don't bind my feet!"

Although foot binding was not very popular in the Song Dynasty, it was very common in the royal family and the upper class, especially in the palace. Many court ladies like to wrap their feet into a crescent shape and then dance.

This trend quickly spread from the palace to the common people, especially the morbid hobby of the dignitaries for the three-inch golden lotus, which encouraged this trend and gradually became popular in the upper class of the Song Dynasty.

After all, women in the upper class do not need to do manual labor, and there are special staff to serve them. Foot binding has little impact on them, and it can also please men. Gradually, there are more women with foot binding, and Li Qingzhao is one of the victims.

"Miss is the most talented woman in the Song Dynasty, how can she follow those vulgar women and serve others with sex." Lian'er said proudly.

Li Qingzhao shook his head and said, "You don't understand, which woman doesn't want to make herself more perfect!"

Seeing the proud Li Qingzhao in the past worrying about gain and loss, and Li Qingzhao's preference for dressing up recently, Lian Er couldn't help but think of a sentence - women are the ones who please themselves.

Reminiscent of the young lady's recent actions and words, a name gradually emerged in Lian Er's mind - Fan Zheng, the evil doctor.

"Let's go!" Li Qingzhao resisted the discomfort in his feet, stood up, and walked out.

"Ah! Miss, where are we going?" Lian Er asked in surprise.

"Where else can I go? Of course it is Bianyuan!" Li Qingzhao said lightly.

"Miss, didn't you just say that the Bianyuan Poetry Association is a group of Tai students moaning without disease, arty?" Lian'er muttered softly, quickly following her steps.

"Father, mother, the child has gone to the Bianyuan poetry meeting!"

Li Qingzhao went to say hello to Li Kefei and Wang Shi, and then took Lian Er out of the Li Mansion in a carriage.

"Miss, Bianyuan is here!" The two arrived at Bianyuan soon.

However, Li Qingzhao did not get out of the car, but ordered: "Keep going!"

"Ah!" Lian'er was puzzled, but continued to let the carriage pass by Bianyuan until she reached the intersection ahead and found a familiar figure.

"Fan Zheng, the evil doctor."

Lian'er's heart was shocked suddenly, and seeing Li Qingzhao who couldn't wait to open the car window, a bad feeling came to her heart.

She finally found the right owner of the lady who pleases herself.

(End of this chapter)