agricultural doctor

Chapter 907
It coincided with the college's vacation period, and it was the annual Flower Appreciation and Poetry Appreciation Conference, and there was an endless stream of boats going to and from the ferry.

Shopkeeper Lin's chess friend, Qian's old club, is the president of the town's chamber of commerce.

As soon as the president appeared, the merchants who heard the news from the nearby shops rushed to watch the excitement.

Shopkeeper Lin introduced Ye Ran and Feng Shuyi to Mr. Qian's family, and Mrs. Qian praised: "You can be described as a young man. I heard that you sell scented tea and herbal tea?"

"Yes!"

Ye Ran was generous and generous, and said with a smile: "Ran Niang knows a little bit about medicine."

"More than a little understanding?"

Shopkeeper Lin took the opportunity to say: "Ranniang is a rare medical master, so she doesn't take action easily. If you prescribe a prescription, your old problem of shoulder and neck pain should be eradicated."

Originally, I heard from Shopkeeper Lin that some women opened a tea shop to sell scented tea, but why did they also sell herbal tea?

Herbal tea can be sold indiscriminately, what should I do if something goes wrong?
Only now did Mr. Qian come over to have a look. Now that Master Lin said that Yeran's medical skills were even better than his, Mr. Qian squinted his eyes slightly and began to think seriously.

More and more people gathered at the door of the shop, Qian's old boss asked Ye Ran: "Is there anyone who can help cut the ribbon?"

There are people who cut the ribbon.

I just came from the state capital, the journey is far away, and I haven't arrived yet.

But Yeran firmly believes that with Feng Tongzhi's style of conduct, he will never miss the auspicious time for the ribbon-cutting.

Sure enough, there was still a stick of incense before the auspicious time, a carriage hurriedly came from the street, passed through the traffic, and stopped at the door of the tea shop.

Feng Tongzhi got out of the carriage, called Feng Shuyi a girl, and said apologetically to Ye Ran: "Ran Niang, today is the time for the college to appreciate flowers and propose poems, and the carriage was blocked all the way from the ferry, so I was almost late."

At the beginning, Qian's old boss was still holding his posture, but when he saw clearly the man who got out of the carriage, he was shocked.

"Master Feng?"

"Old boss Qian, long time no see."

Feng Tongzhi smiled at him kindly: "My two nieces and Ms. Xiao's family partnered up to open this shop together, and my old boss is here to support me."

What, these two girls are Feng Tongzhi's nieces?
And Miss Xiao?

Which Xiao family?

Could it be the Xiao family from Wutong Academy?
Mr. Qian's old boss was very shocked. He wanted to force Ye Ran to ask him to cut the ribbon, but when Feng Tongzhi appeared, he suddenly felt that his face was dull.

Fortunately, when he came with shopkeeper Lin, his attitude was not bad, not rude, not rude.

After all, Mr. Qian’s boss is the president of the Xiaoze Town Chamber of Commerce, and he can speak well in Zecheng. As soon as the auspicious time was calculated by Taoist Xuancheng, after the sound of firecrackers, Feng Tongzhi helped cut the ribbon, and Ye Ran took advantage of the opportunity to invite Mr. Qian owner.

It is an honor to be able to cut the ribbon for the tea shop with Master Tongzhi!
Qian's old boss took the scissors from Yeran and smiled from ear to ear.

Outside the shop, many carriages passed by, going to Huaxing Temple to enjoy the peach blossoms.

Seeing the excitement here, he parked the carriage on the side of the road and opened the curtain to look around.

As soon as the red cloth on the plaque was uncovered, as soon as they saw the strong handwriting, those who had studied calligraphy and painting immediately poked their heads out of the carriage.

"That word looks like the handwriting of a crazy Taoist!"

"That's right, strong, powerful, and immortal."

A student spoke up: "This shop sells pens, ink, paper and inkstones. How can we invite the calligraphy of the crazy Taoist? Let's take a look."

"Xiangmingxuan, Ming, tea, it should be a tea shop!"

In the carriage, many people suddenly got out, invited friends, and went into the shop to see what happened.

(End of this chapter)