
Everyone was unable to understand Wen Moyan's words.
Wen Moyan was unwilling to explain too much, but continued: "That's it, a thousand taels, a thousand taels only! Come on over here! "
Wen Moyan waved to the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper took a few steps closer, Wen Moyan pulled out a chair for her to sit on, and then said: "The waiter brought four learning treasures!" The shopkeeper did not sit down, but smiled bitterly and said: "Miss Wen San, you don't want to make blank notes
. Doesn't it? We don't want to give you compliments here."
Wen Moyan sneered: "A blank note? I'm not going to accept it even if you agree, just do it !"
The shopkeeper was not sure what Wen Moyan wanted to do, but was currently having dinner, if he did not immediately tell these two people to leave, wouldn't it delay his business.
So the shopkeeper nodded towards the waiter and gestured for him to leave.
After a while, the servant brought him the Four Treasures of Learning.
The pen on Wen Moyan's right hand was sticky with ink, as if it wanted to write something.
Everyone stuck out their necks to look, but Wen Moyan suddenly stretched out her left hand, grabbed the shop owner's wrist, and pressed him against the table hard.
The shopkeeper was surprised and was about to retract his hand, but then he heard Wen Moyan say: "Your face is pale, your spirit is tired, your tongue is pale, your pulse is heavy and slippery, and your ulnar pulse is especially weak. Shopkeeper, your health is not good." That's it!"
The shopkeeper froze on the spot, and then subconsciously asked: "This...the girl is a doctor?"
Wen Moyan did not reply, but continued: "The shopkeeper had a heavy summer lately, he could not sleep at night, his waist and knees were sore, his body was cold and hot, he was unable to sleep at night, his kidneys are lacking, and his sexual intercourse is not going well. You're so excited to ask a child, but you're hurting yourself!" As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the shopkeeper and waiter widened
.
Others don't know, but the waiter knows that the owner of the shop is over 40 years old, but he still has no children.
All the famous doctors in the capital had examined him, but they still did not come to fruition.
But.. It's a secret, which man is willing to publish something that is not good for sex?
Thinking of this, the waiter hurriedly said: "Shh, Auntie, don't talk nonsense, there are so many customers here. " The shopkeeper's face also darkened, and he immediately withdrew his hand and said angrily: "Omong is empty! Even if you are a woman from the General Palace
, and you can't just crush someone's innocence!”
Oho!
A piece of paper containing words was picked up by Wen Moyan and placed right in front of the shop owner.
The distance was too close to be clearly seen by the shopkeeper, so he immediately took two steps back, only to realize that there seemed to be a recipe written there.
Turns out he was diagnosing the pulse and prescribing the medication at the same time?
Wen Moyan said casually: "Take this girl's recipe as per her recipe, and I guarantee you will regain your glory within half a month. In one month, you'll be a dragon and a tiger, and in three months, your wife's dream will be the sign of a bear!"
After saying this, Wen Moyan picked up a bit of her recipe, looked at the shopkeeper, and continued: "Oh, the premise is that the Madam is in good health and not having infertility." The shopkeeper froze on the spot and clenched his fists
I don't want to admit my hidden illness. But what Wen Moyan said, "You'll dream of a bear in three months," really made her crave it.
Upon seeing this, the shopkeeper calmed his anger and whispered, "Son, can you give me a minute to talk?"
Wen Moyan shook her head and said, "No!" It was just a joke. Only when someone is watching can someone testify.
We chatted secretly in private, who knows if the shopkeeper would turn his back on him.
When the shopkeeper heard this, he could not help but move the corner of his mouth. After thinking for a long time, he asked: "What does the girl mean, does she want to sell this recipe to me for a thousand taels?" And then use this thousand taels to buy another hundred and eight dishes?"
Wen Moyan placed the recipe on the table and said with a smile: "You can teach me! You should thank this uncle for this. On a typical day, my exclusive secret recipe is marketable and priceless. Today a thousand taels is enough to befriend a shopkeeper!"
When the maid heard this, she hurriedly said: "The shopkeeper, don't be fooled, she is the young lady of the General House and not a doctor, so how could she get a prescription?" Wen
Moyan sighed and said: "Hey, you waitress, are you stupid? You already said that I am the young lady of the General House. I can escape from the monks, but I can't run from the temple? If I lied, there would be so many spectators today. Look, you can go to the officers to arrest me, or go to the General's House to ask for justice, right? "
At this point, Wen Moyan turned to the shopkeeper and continued: "The shopkeeper, I am grumpy and impatient. "If you don't want it, then I'll throw away the recipe!" After Wen Moyan finished speaking
, he took the recipe and moved towards the candlestick.
After seeing this, the shopkeeper hurriedly shouted, “Wait!”
Wen Moyan heard this and looked at the shopkeeper with a smile.
The shopkeeper sighed helplessly. He had tried countless methods. This time, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!
And there was no need to give cash for this thousand taels, it was enough to exchange one hundred and eight plates.
After all, he did not suffer any losses.
Thinking of this, the shopkeeper said: "Okay, I promise! I'll use a hundred and eight plates instead of the girl's recipe. "Wen Moyan sneered. The shopkeeper emphasized the use of vegetables, and it seemed he did not intend to give them to current customers
. It was a silver coin, but quite a thief.
But he did not mind, all he wanted was to give some pride to this old beggar.
Wen Moyan said: "Alright, now let's serve eight dishes, four cold, four hot, some meat and some vegetarian, some sweet and some salty. Let me, uncle, eat first. " The shopkeeper was a little surprised and said confusedly :
" Didn't that girl want a hundred and eight dishes?"
Wen Moyan raised her eyebrows and said, "I want a hundred and eight dishes, but I am not saying that I will eat them all at once. I will eat eight dishes today, and there will be a hundred dishes left. Dish, me, uncle, come here to eat every day. When you finish eating, you will be counted! "At this point, Wen Moyan saw
to Old Strange and asked in a respectful tone: "Uncle, do you think this arrangement is fine?
The old beggar chuckled and said: "It's good, it's good!"
Seeing her satisfied, Wen Moyan let out a long sigh, turned to look towards the shopkeeper and urged: "Wait what else? Do it! Remember, don't put almonds on any plate! "
As soon as these words came out, the others did not mind too much, but the old beggar could not help but look resolute.
After the shopkeeper and waiter left, the old beggar asked: "Hey? How does the girl know that I can't eat almonds?"
(Late chapter)