Lin Ting carried 36 jin in his backpack, while Shen Dali and Yang Xiuxiu carried a total of 150 jin and 6 liang.

The remainder of six taels is not counted on either side, so the total is 186 jin.

Wan Weiran took the abacus from the medicine boy and quickly fiddled with the beads with his slender fingers.

"A total of one hundred and eighty-six catties, one catty is fifty coins, and the payment is nine...nine..."

Lin Ting: "Nine taels and three hundred coins!"

The moment the beads stopped, Wan Weiran looked up at Lin Ting in shock, because he didn't even know the result after using the abacus, but Lin Ting said it directly.

It's okay to just say it, the question is still right, how did she figure it out? She doesn't look like an educated person.

Wan Weiran paused, feeling that Lin Ting was mysterious, the kind of person who made you think she was also in the fog, but she was actually looking at everyone in the fog.

"Doctor Wan, am I correct?"

Shocked, Wan Weiran nodded repeatedly: "Yes, it's nine taels and three hundred wen."

He handed the abacus in his hand to the medicine boy and signaled him to get the silver to settle the bill with Lin Ting.

The medicine boy moved quickly, ran out and ran back.

He handed nine taels of silver and three hundred copper coins to Lin Ting.

When Lin Ting saw the silver, her eyes lit up. She turned around and handed the silver in her hand to Shen Dali and Yang Xiuxiu.

The real gold and silver were right in front of them. The two men picked up the change and bit it, looking at each other, from head to toe, with excitement visibly visible to the naked eye.

Although it was very tiring to get this calamus these days, it only took four days from the time I went to the river to get it.

Four days, they earned more than nine taels of silver in four days, which was something Shen Dali and Yang Xiuxiu had never dared to imagine before.

Now that the money was actually in her hands, Yang Xiuxiu was so excited that her eyes turned red.

"Dali, this is true, is it true?"

Shen Dali nodded repeatedly. As long as they had money, their family would have hope. He wanted so many things.

The biggest concern among them was that he wanted to treat Shen Qingzhou's leg, because he always believed that Shen Qingzhou would be able to stand up again one day.

"Mother-in-law, most of these calamus were picked and sliced ​​by you and father-in-law. I'll keep three hundred coins for you to buy some food when you return. The rest is for you to keep."

Yang Xiuxiu didn't reach out. She had never held so much silver before, and she didn't know how to manage it.

"I……"

She turned to look at Shen Dali, and Shen Dali nodded, agreeing that she could keep the family's money.

"You should take care of what your daughter-in-law asks you to do."

Shen Dali has a soft personality. If Shen's mother knew that they had money, they would most likely not be able to keep it.

Lin Ting was well aware of the danger, but Yang Xiuxiu was much stronger and would not let herself suffer any loss if the family split up.

"Okay, I'll keep the money from selling the calamus for now."

After the deal was done, Wan Weiran was a little eager to ask Lin Ting for advice.

"Mrs. Lin, can you tell me how you awaken people in a coma? What's the principle behind it?"

Lin Ting put away the three hundred silver coins, then sat down, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.

"It's bloodletting. Didn't Doctor Wan study the locations for bloodletting? Just prick those spots and the patient will wake up, unless he's not in a state of cadaveric coma."

Wan Weiran felt that this answer was the same as not asking at all. He even suspected that he had thought too much of Lin Ting as a reclusive master.

"So, Madam Lin doesn't know why bleeding in those places can wake people up?"

"I know!"

"You know? What about you?"

Wan Weiran's heart suddenly became nervous, because this was a problem that could break through his medical skills.

"Doctor Wan, you just said that business is business, so you want to learn the skills I have, right?"

Wan Weiran didn't quite understand what Lin Tingting meant. Normally, if one wanted to learn from someone, one would need to become their apprentice. Could it be that...

"Mrs. Lin wants me to become your disciple!"

Neither side knows each other well, and Wan Weiran doesn't know how strong Lin Ting is. If he wants to become his disciple, he may need to observe.

Hearing Wan Weiran's words, Lin Ting was so anxious that he spat out a mouthful of tea.

"No, no, I don't accept any apprentices. What I'm saying is, if you want to know the principle of awakening corpse syncope, I can sell you a course."

Selling courses?

What kind of situation was this? Wan Weiran had never heard of it before.

"Mrs. Lin, could you please explain?"

Shen Dali and Yang Xiuxiu sat aside waiting for Lin Ting and Wan Weiran to talk. Someone from Wanhetang brought three kinds of pastries and placed them in front of them.

The two of them didn't dare to reach out to take the food, and at the same time they didn't understand what Lin Ting and Wan Weiran meant, let alone what corpse fainting was.

When Lin Ting heard that selling courses was a possibility, he wanted to use all the sales tactics he had learned.

"Selling courses is much simpler and more pure than becoming a disciple. It means I will teach you the theory and technique within a certain period of time, but you have to pay me for this period of time."

Wan Weiran roughly understood that it meant paying to study, which was a bit similar to paying for tuition.

"Then how does Madam Lin charge for her lessons?"

Lin Ting held up two fingers in front of him and said, "One class lasts for two incense sticks, and one class costs thirty taels of silver."

Medical skills are hereditary. To be able to open such a large clinic and be such a young doctor, Lin Ting guessed that there must be a big family behind him.

And thirty taels of silver must be within his acceptable range.

"Okay, thirty taels, I'll listen to one class first."

Wan Weiran wanted to see whether Lin Ting was really capable or just lucky. Thirty taels was worth it if it could buy out the confusion in his heart.

"Then Doctor Wan, please get ready. We will begin now."

Wan Weiran cleaned up a room in the backyard and prepared a table and the four treasures of the study.

Lin Ting sat next to Shen Dali and Yang Xiuxiu, picked up the pastries in front of him and started eating.

"Grandpa and Grandma, these cakes are brought to us by Doctor Wan. I have to teach Doctor Wan later, which will take two incense sticks of time.

We don’t know when we’ll be home yet, so eat something first.”

Yang Xiuxiu turned her head to look at Wan Weiran who was busy in the room. She was worried about Lin Ting. Selling courses, is this a scam?

"Lin Ting, can you really teach that class? Why don't we talk to Dr. Wan and go home."

Lin Ting smiled and comforted the two elders: "Grandpa and Grandma, one class is thirty taels of silver. I must earn this money. Don't worry."

The two were very panicked. Lin Ting had lived with them for four years, and they didn't know what she could do.

"Mrs. Lin, we can begin now."

Lin Ting finished the remaining cake in his hand in one bite, clapped his hands, and drank the tea in the cup before walking towards the room where Wan Weiran was.

The door of the room was opened, and Shen Dali and Yang Xiuxiu could also see Lin Ting and Wan Weiran from outside.

And the first incense stick has begun to light.

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