Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building

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After Wang Zhuangzhi went to Ancheng to deliver the red fish, he saw that the sun had not yet set, so he stopped by Dazhen on the way.

Although the pharmacy was not open, Song Dong was alone now, so he was worried and thought about going to have a look.

Fortunately, I went to see it, otherwise Song Dong would have been doomed.

Wang Zhuangzhi drove the carriage to the door of the pharmacy, just in time to see some skinny poles dragging Song Dong away.

"let me go!"

"That damned uncle of yours ran away, and I will use you, a little bastard, to repay the debt today!"

Seeing this, Wang Zhuangzhi hurriedly picked up the long wooden stick in the carriage. It was originally used to evacuate the fish in the barrel. It was long and strong, and it was perfect for beating people.

Wang Zhuangzhisheng was tall and burly, he jumped out of the carriage and rushed up holding the stick, knocking down the man who was pulling Song Dong to the ground with the stick.

"Hey, who dares to hit grandpa!"

Wang Zhuangzhi stepped forward to help Song Dong up, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, just go inside and Uncle Wang will take care of these bastards."

When Song Dong saw Uncle Wang, his eyes turned red immediately, and the corners of his mouth were still bruised. He knew he couldn't help, so he nodded and ran into the pharmacy.

"Who are you? Do you know what happens when you meddle in your own business?"

A middle-aged man with mischievous eyebrows looked at the big man he had never seen before fearfully.

Wang Zhuangzhi twirled the stick in his hand, his rough face was not easy to provoke, he looked at a few skinny short men, pointed at them angrily and said:

"Whoever owes the money to whom, I bought this shop and this boy with real money, who dares to take things from me? I have been a hunter for more than ten years, and I killed a three-hundred-jin wild boar It’s nothing to worry about, I’m afraid you small bodies can’t bear it, I’ll only say this once, if you dare to come to my door next time, you will either be beaten or sent to prison directly.”

Everyone was scared back half a step when they heard that, looking at the bulging tendons on Wang Zhuangzhi's body, they couldn't help being afraid when they thought that his strong fist had killed a catty wild boar.

"Since you bought it, forget it, let's go, let's withdraw..."

A few skinny bastards walked away in desperation.

Song Dong in the pharmacy saw it, wiped the tears from his eyes, and hurried out to ask, "Uncle Wang, why are you here?"

Seeing that his eyes were red, Wang Zhuangzhi must have been frightened by those people just now, so he patted the back of his head comfortingly, and said with a smile, "I was going to deliver fish to others, and I passed by here, so I wanted to see you."

After all, Wang Zhuangzhi heaved a sigh of relief.

It's better to come again, otherwise he will be afraid, since he takes in Song Dong to be responsible to him, if something happens in his hands, he will definitely feel guilty.

"Song Dong, why don't you stay home with Uncle Wang for two days, and then stay here when Uncle Wang recruits the next doorkeeper." Wang Zhuangzhi suggested.

Song Dong was grateful after hearing this, but he didn't want to disturb Uncle Wang's family, so he shook his head and said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, those people were scared by you just now, so they probably wouldn't come looking for trouble, and the pharmacy was messed up." It's a mess and I have to stay and clean it up."

Wang Zhuangzhi didn't force himself when he heard it, because he didn't know the medicinal materials, and he couldn't help with the medicine store. He could only scratch his head in embarrassment, and said, "Uncle Wang doesn't understand medicinal materials, so you can distinguish the medicinal materials. Uncle Wang will help you." Bar."

"It doesn't matter, it's fine for Uncle Wang to sit on the side, it's not heavy work, I'll take my time on my own." Song Dong greeted him with a smile while talking.

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After another day,

After two days of hard work by Wang's family, the courtyard was full of herbs, and Wang Zhuangzhi made several trips to move the herbs to the medicine shop.

The gatekeeper couldn't find a suitable person, and Wang Zhuangzhi was worried that Song Dong would live alone, so he recruited a day laborer who carried sandbags during the day and guarded the gate at night. force.

Those who were looking for trouble never came again.

After all the medicinal materials in the pharmacy are in place, they are ready to officially open.

Now that the shop has a new owner, the plaque of the pharmacy should also be changed. Song Dong asked Uncle Wang to give him a new name.

Ming Wang Zhuangzhi racked his brains to come up with a good medicine.

In the past, Qiusheng was weak, and since he was a child, he was carrying a medicine jar, and every time he took medicine, he would frown because of the bitterness. At that time, Wang Zhuangzhi always said this sentence: good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease.

So much so that looking at the pharmacy, Wang Zhuangzhi remembered this sentence.

A pharmacy is a place to save people and treat diseases. The medicinal materials must be bitter and astringent. I hope everyone can cure their diseases with good medicine.

Song Dong felt that the implication was particularly good, so he asked someone to make a plaque, and underneath it was written in small characters a sentence that good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease. Wang Zhuangzhi looked very satisfied.

On the day of the official opening, Song Dong posted a few notices at the door, saying that any medicinal materials are available, and if necessary, you can make an appointment the day before, and the new owner will drink fire cold soup for free for three days at the beginning of business.

The main reason is that the herbs that Uncle Wang dug up are cleaner than the ones collected in the past. Not only are there no clods of soil but also no weeds.

He boiled a small pot of herbal tea on fire in the backyard. Unexpectedly, the aroma of herbs attracted many guests, so he let everyone taste it for free, and everyone agreed that it was delicious.

He decided to use this method to attract customers.

Song Dong was very orderly in his work, and he was also very careful in handling the accounts and summarizing the medicinal materials.

Wang Zhuangzhi was very relieved of him, but the sitting doctor was a little lazy. After thinking about it, Wang Zhuangzhi discussed with Song Dong and increased the salary of the old doctor by one or two taels of silver. Letters of praise, each letter subsidizes 200 Wen, there is no upper limit.

There is no one who doesn't love silver. When this matter is mentioned, the old doctor who used to be a little lazy is not afraid of the sun. He sits at the door full of energy and yells all day long with a small cattail fan. Not to mention, he can really attract many guests.

On the opening day, it sold fifty taels of silver. You must know that in the past, the store sold only a dozen taels of silver. Of course, there were more customers on the first day of opening.

The passenger flow began to decrease the next day, but even when the medicine was good, there were doctors who came here to approve the medicine, and the average daily income was twenty or thirty taels of silver.

The new store that has just been built is considered popular in such a small place. Compared with other pharmacies, most of the herbs in the good medicine store are almost all collected from the mountains by the Wang family. Except for the labor cost, it is easy to sell as much as possible. How much do you earn.

The pharmacy business is going well.

The sale of Chiyu is not inferior at all, and the business of both parties is in full bloom.

The red fish in Shunhe Restaurant sold very well, the shopkeeper negotiated with Wang Zhuangzhi, and asked for a hundred catties of red fish every three days.

Rich people eat it fresh, Chiyu and their restaurant only provide 30 catties a day, and each table is limited to one, and it will be gone when it is sold out.

Although it can be sold if there are many, but for these rich people, the less the more rare, the restaurant attracts a lot of people every day, driving other dishes to sell quickly, and the daily income of the restaurant is several times that of the past.