The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

Although Manager Pang was dissatisfied, he was very tactful and listened to whatever the eldest master said without refutation.

Wang Heng was indeed very angry, and now he took it out on Manager Pang. In the pharmacy outside the study, everyone could hear the eldest son yelling and cursing in the study, but Manager Pang didn't say a word.

Gradually, the scolding stopped. Wang Heng must have gotten tired of scolding. The study gradually became quiet. Everyone looked towards the door until it opened and Manager Pang walked out.

The pharmacy was quiet. Wen Qingcheng was about to go to the backyard when she was stopped by Liu Yishou. "Wen Qingcheng, Manager Pang asked you to follow the eldest master for a few days." After saying this, he gave her a meaningful look.

That afternoon, Wang Heng took Wen Qingcheng and four servants to the pharmacy, visited each pharmaceutical production process, and checked the accounts.

Wen Qingcheng and several servants followed him. Everyone knew the style of this young master and thought that Wen Qingcheng was his female companion during his visit to Qinghe County. The people in the pharmacy cast various glances at her.

Wen Qingcheng hated this kind of stare, it would be better for her to stay in the herbal medicine store. She pretended to have no eyesight, poured him some tea and put it on the table without saying anything.

Wang Heng was sitting in the study of the pharmacy. While checking the accounts, he picked up the tea that Wen Qingcheng had brought earlier, took a sip, turned around and spit it out on the ground.

"Why is this tea cold? Make me some cold tea!"

"Young Master, this tea is warm. You didn't drink it and it got cold." Wen Qingcheng said nonchalantly while sitting on the side. Anyway, she didn't expect to climb up by using him as a ladder. It would be better if he drove her back to the herbal medicine shop as soon as possible.

"If you can't even be a good maid, what else can you do? Can't you pour it out and heat it up again when it's cold? Do you need me to teach you?" Wang Heng was looking at the account book and felt annoyed. He picked up a book on the table and threw it at Wen Qingcheng's head.

Wen Qingcheng reacted quickly and dodged, causing the book to fall to the ground. Wang Heng became even more angry, "How dare you hide!"

"Come here." Wang Heng waved at her, but Wen Qingcheng shook her head like a rattle and refused to go over.

Wang Heng relaxed his expression and said, "I won't hit you. Come here and get me another cup of hot tea."

"My Lord, drinking tea that is too hot is bad for your stomach. The stomach cannot tolerate heat and it will damage the gastric mucosa."

"Are you being lazy?" Wang Heng picked up the inkstone on the table and pretended to throw it at Wen Qingcheng, thinking that she was just making an excuse. No other woman had ever rejected him like this. Every time he came down for inspection, other women would serve him attentively and attentively, but not like her!

"Have you ever eaten tripe, young master?"

"After eating, what do you want to say?"

"When you scald the tripe, is it cooked in just a few breaths? Our stomachs cannot tolerate high temperatures. You often drink hot tea, which damages the gastric mucosa. So it's just right to drink cold tea in this weather!"

Wang Heng put down the account book in his hand and looked at Wen Qingcheng with interest. "I say, you little girl, you have a lot of twisted logic. Our ancestors passed down that we should drink more hot water for good health. Why haven't I heard that drinking more cold water is good for health?"

"In addition to pharmacology, I also know some medical skills. If you don't believe me, forget it. The reason our ancestors told you to drink more hot water is because you don't have a pure water source. You need to boil the water to kill the microorganisms in it. Forget it, you won't understand even if I tell you."

In Wen Qingcheng's previous life, people were used to drinking cold water. Until the end of the world came and the zombie virus broke out, many water sources were polluted. They had no choice but to start drinking hot water again. Fortunately, there was a spiritual spring in her space that she could drink directly.

Wang Heng looked at the teacup, then at Wen Qingcheng. Wen Qingcheng didn't want to explain too much to him, so she had to get up lazily: "Okay, I'll go get you a hot pot."

Wang Heng pressed the teapot down and said, "No need. I think your twisted logic makes sense. Just drink it cold. If I have a stomachache, it's your fault."

Wang Heng had been looking at the account book all afternoon. Wen Qingcheng had nothing to do, and she couldn't even take a break. As soon as she sat down on the chair, she was asked to run errands and do this and that. Wen Qingcheng was like a spinning top, shuttling around the pharmacy. When she finally had time to rest, it was time to get off work.

Wen Qingcheng suddenly perked up and lingered at the door of Wang Heng's study for a while. Thinking she should go in and say something before leaving, she knocked gently on the door.

"Come in." Wang Heng's somewhat tired voice came from the room.

Wen Qingcheng went in and cleared her throat. "Ahem, Master, it's time to get off work. I'm going back first. Will I come to the pharmacy to see you tomorrow morning?"

Wang Heng didn't even look at Wen Qingcheng. He lowered his head to look at the account book and tapped the table with his fingers: "Wait a moment..."

When Wen Qingcheng heard him say wait a minute, she felt unhappy. Even if she was paid for the processing, she was unwilling to increase the amount. She wanted to go home earlier to be with her family. Ye Xiuying was worried every time she went home until dark.

Wen Qingcheng wanted to say something, but felt a little embarrassed. After all, Wang Heng was her boss, and it was their first day meeting. He was checking the accounts, so it was not good to interrupt his train of thought.

Soon, Wang Heng put down the account book and found Wen Qingcheng standing there anxiously, which was a little funny. Manager Pang said that she was usually a bit prickly, and now seeing her standing there pitifully, it was quite interesting.

"Wen Qingcheng, don't rush back. Come with me to dinner tonight."

"The eldest master invited me to dinner, and I shouldn't have declined, but I've already finished work, and I have things to do when I get home tonight."

"Wen Qingcheng, what are you thinking about? I'm not inviting you alone. I'm going to eat with a few friends here. As my follower, don't you have to follow? You can go home and change your clothes and tell your family." Wang Heng had his own plans. Wen Qingcheng was good-looking and could be taken out as a female companion.

"I really have something to do." Wen Qingcheng said in embarrassment.

"Push anything aside, that's your job."

"You are forced to work overtime!"

"I asked you to go to dinner and it's hard for you. Go home and change your clothes and come to see me."

"I just won't go. I won't accept overtime. I'm leaving."

Wen Qingcheng turned around and left after she finished speaking. She heard Wang Heng shouting from behind: "You stupid girl, just wait. If you have the guts, don't come tomorrow. If you come, I'll show you how I'll deal with you!"

No matter how Wang Heng barked behind him, Wen Qingcheng got on the horse and rode away in front of everyone's astonished gaze. The people in the pharmacy were all dumbfounded. Someone actually dared to reject the eldest son!

When Zicheng got home, he had been back for half an hour. Seeing that Wen Qingcheng came back early today, he pestered her to play with him. Since Wen Qingcheng went to work in the county town after leaving on the first day of the new year, there was no one to play with Zicheng when he came back.

"Qingcheng, you're back early today. Mom hasn't cooked yet. What are we going to eat tonight? There's no meat at home. I'll go to the neighboring village to buy some meat."