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Xie Wanxing stopped copying and, except for the time he had to go to the doctor in the morning, he stayed in his room and finished drawing the blueprints of the dormitory, as well as the paper mill and glass workshop.

After Xie Songlin received the blueprint, he immediately handed it to Xie Dachun and solemnly instructed him, "Dachun, you must arrange for the work to begin as soon as possible. You can deploy the people from the village as you wish. You must hurry and build both the dormitories and the workshops."

Xie Dachun took the drawings and his eyes fell on the drawings of the paper mills and glass workshops with strange designs. He couldn't help but be stunned. He really couldn't imagine what these strange workshops would be used for after they were built.

Out of his unconditional trust in Xie Songlin, he agreed without hesitation: "Okay, Songlin, don't worry, I will do it as soon as possible."

As for the design of the bookstore, Xie Wanxing had her own plans. She planned to use the first floor as a normal bookstore to sell books on weekdays, and the second floor would be arranged as a library with a reading room. So she also had to think of a library book borrowing process that could be adapted to ancient times. She quickly drew a few sketches of the general idea, and then slowly perfected the details.

When Xie Wanxing finished painting, Mr. Yu happened to come back, and she had to go to class every day again.

Xie Dachun needed to shoulder the heavy responsibility of both the bookstore and Zhuangzi projects. Fortunately, the bookstore and Zhuangzi were not far apart. Although he had to run back and forth between the two, he could still take care of them. Besides, there were Xie Kang and others at Zhuangzi to help keep an eye on them, which reduced his burden to a certain extent.

However, it was the autumn harvest season and the family was busy with farm work. Xie Dachun was too busy to take care of his own farmland.

However, Xie Songlin had a lot of people under him, so he arranged some of them to go out as helpers. Now was their first year here, and they did not need to pay taxes. So although the income was not much, it was enough for their families to have enough food until next spring. This made the original people in Xiejia Village feel a lot more at ease. Now many of them worked in Xie Songlin's workshop, and there was food in their fields at home, so their lives seemed to be better than before.

There were many complicated matters at home, and Xie Songlin and his family were busy all day long, but the children in the family were not affected at all in their reading and learning to read. Xie Lin and Xie Heng read a lot more books than usual in the strong atmosphere of collective study.

On this day, Xie Wanxing followed Doctor Sun to see patients in Baohe Hall as usual. Before he knew it, the sun was high in the sky and it was time for lunch.

The previous patient had just finished seeing him, but after a long while, the next patient still didn't come in. Xie Wanxing was full of doubts, so he reached out and gently lifted the curtain, ready to go out and see what was going on.

As soon as she stepped out of the door, she unexpectedly met Tang Ze.

Tang Ze was wearing a crescent-colored gown that was well-tailored and perfectly outlined his slender figure. He was standing quietly at the door of Doctor Sun's clinic. The sunlight slanted on him, giving him a soft halo.

Xie Wanxing was stunned at first, then blurted out: "Senior Brother?"

Tang Ze nodded slightly and responded softly: "Junior sister."

"Brother, why are you here? Come in and talk." Xie Wanxing said, stepping aside to make room for Tang Ze to enter the clinic. She then caught sight of Shopkeeper Qin standing not far away, and raised her voice to ask, "Shopkeeper Qin, is there any patient behind my master?"

Shopkeeper Qin waved his hand and replied with a smile on his face, "Xiaoxing, I just saw the last patient. There will be no more patients this afternoon."

Xie Wanxing smiled sweetly: "Okay, thank you, Shopkeeper Qin."

At this moment, Doctor Sun looked up and saw that it was Tang Ze who came. He was slightly startled, and then a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He quickly stood up and said, "Prince Tang."

"Director Sun." Tang Ze saluted.

"Hey, Your Highness, please take a seat. I am no longer a court administrator. Your Highness, please just call me Doctor Sun."

Tang Ze didn't sit down after hearing this, but just nodded and said, "Doctor Sun."

"Is Prince Tang here to look for Ah Xing?"

"Yes."

Xie Wanxing also came back and looked at Tang Ze and asked, "Brother, have you taken the medicine?"

"have eaten."

"Well, how are you these two days?" Xie Wanxing said as he stretched out his hand and spread it in front of Tang Ze.

Tang Ze was slightly stunned, then seemed to remember something, thought for a while, and then calmly took out a pair of very delicate little gold hairpins from his sleeve.

This small gold hairpin was extremely well-made. The head of the hairpin was carved into the shape of a lifelike crabapple flower, with the veins of the petals clearly visible. A tiny but dazzling pearl was inlaid in the pistil, shimmering softly under the refraction of light. He gently placed the small gold hairpin in Xie Wanxing's hand.

Xie Wanxing was stunned, her eyes wide open, staring at the golden hairpin in her hand in disbelief. God knew she just wanted to shake hands with Tang Ze. She stammered, "No, Brother, I just want to shake hands with you, not ask you for anything..."

Xie Wanxing felt that he had no way to defend himself.

Tang Ze said: "I know, this is a gift I prepared for you. I came here today just to give it to you."

"what……"

"Is this the gold hairpin made by Mr. Jiang?" Doctor Sun saw what was in Xie Wanxing's hand and couldn't help asking.

"Mr. Jiang?" Xie Wanxing held the golden hairpin in her hand, turned around and looked at Doctor Sun with a puzzled look.

Doctor Sun smiled and stroked his beard, saying, "Golden ornaments from the Jiang family are always worth a fortune, and this gift from Prince Tang is truly a generous one."

Xie Wanxing felt even more uncomfortable after hearing this: "A thousand gold? If this is the consultation fee, it's too much."

In fact, she wanted to complain more, how come this valuable thing doesn't even have a packaging box, and it's just brought out like this! Brother!

Tang Ze gently held her hand and said, "Don't worry, Junior Sister, this is not the consultation fee, but a welcome gift from me to you."

Xie Wanxing looked at Tang Ze's outstretched hand with surprise, and did not have time to ask Jin Chai's question. Instead, he shook his hand with his backhand and said, "Brother, are you feeling better?"

It is said that boys and girls should not sit together at the same table after the age of seven. Now she is only six years old. In the eyes of everyone, she is still an ignorant little sister. Because of this, it is much easier for her to act.

A young man from an aristocratic family like Tang Ze has learned various etiquettes since childhood. If she were a little older, she would probably have to avoid a lot of taboos due to the many ancient etiquette and rules, and would not be able to practice medicine as carefreely as she does now.

"Then sit down, senior brother. I'll take your pulse?" Xie Wanxing's eyes sparkled as he greeted Tang Ze with anticipation.

Now she has her own small table at Dr. Sun's place. Compared with the previous makeshift conditions, her conditions have improved a lot. Although the small table is not big, it is well organized. On it are placed her commonly used medical instruments and a notebook for recording symptoms, but many of the things are mini versions.

Tang Ze found her small table very interesting. He responded and sat down, putting his hand on the pulse diagnosis area.

Doctor Sun sat aside and watched the young couple with great interest.