Poison Doctor Roaming the Martial World

Chapter 311 Rich, good-looking, and cunning!

"If you think it's too expensive, you don't have to buy it."

Anyway, the medicinal herbs for making the antidote pills were planted in a large area within the space, so the source of the herbs was plentiful.

If the other party doesn't buy them, these antidote pills can be used to replenish the inventory of various pharmacies, so there will be no waste or loss.

If acquiring the antidote pill is inevitable, then appropriately raising the price will not only increase one's income, but may also allow one to uncover the other party's true purpose in purchasing the antidote pill.

In short, she suffered no loss; she didn't care whether she received this income or not.

"This time, we're giving each store an extra antidote pill in case of emergency, but we'll still be selling two pills a month to the general public."

Chang Qing nodded, "I'll do as you say, little master. I'll send someone back to my father tomorrow to deliver the message."

"okay."

Yang Jianwu chewed on the sweet and sour pork on the plate. It was sweet, a bit too sweet, and a little greasy.

I miss Qingdai…

This girl has mastered her cooking skills perfectly, even surpassing the head chef of Huashuiyuefang.

Whether it's a main dish or a dessert, Qingdai always makes the most delicious food.

"I need to trouble you with something."

Chang Qing put down his chopsticks, sat up straight, and said, "Young Master, please speak. Anything Chang Qing can do, I will go through fire and water for..."

"Stop, stop, it's not that serious."

Yang Jianwu flashed her signature smile, "I just... want you to recognize a god-sister."

Changqing was the only son of the old doctor. His son recognized Qingdai as his older sister, so Qingdai could also be considered half a child of the old doctor.

Rounding up, she is essentially the goddaughter of the old herbalist.

Chang Qing's face lit up with surprise, "Little Master, will you be my older sister?"

“Cough-cough-”

Puyang Xuan choked on his wine; he and Yao Lao were equally famous in the martial arts world.

If Jianwu becomes Yao Lao's goddaughter, wouldn't he be a generation younger than Yao Lao?

I don't recognize this godparent!

"no!"

Puyang Xuan dragged the round stool over to Yang Jianwu's side and said coyly, "Jianwu, if you want to be my god-sister, I don't mind being your brother."

He's already your apprentice; it's not appropriate for him to be your younger brother.

"Go away."

Yang Jianwu's hands are itching to punch someone, what should he do?

“She was a childhood friend of mine. She became someone’s concubine and was bullied by that family. When I went to rescue her, I told them she was the goddaughter of the old herbalist… so… hehe… you know what I mean.”

Qingdai was no longer her maid. The two had grown up together since childhood, and it wouldn't be wrong to say they were playmates.

Puyang Xuan guessed who Jianwu was referring to, coughed awkwardly, and continued drinking as if nothing had happened.

"That's easy to say. Anyone who can make the young master care must be an excellent person. Getting the father to recognize a goddaughter is not a problem."

When I send the letter tomorrow, I will also include a note to my father informing him of this matter.

"Okay, thank you Changqing."

Yang Jianwu raised her teacup and clinked it with Chang Qing's, elegantly ignoring the mournful look in his eyes.

*

The next day, Nalan Lianyi finally had some free time after finishing her wedding preparations. She went to the General's Mansion to look for Yang Jianwu, only to find that he was not there.

Fortunately, Songyin returned to the mansion to retrieve something, and Yang Jianwu was found in a private room of Huashuiyuefang.

Nalan Lianyi was surprised by the items in the room. They weren't particularly valuable, but they were rare, and she couldn't name many of them.

It's like Grandma Liu visiting the Grand View Garden; there's simply not enough of what she sees.

"Sister, are these decorations in the other rooms too?"

Yang Jianwu was busy at the zither table in the inner room and did not respond.

Nalan Lianyi looked at the many bottles and jars on the table and was curious to find out what they were.

Mu Jin smiled and reached out to stop the person, "Princess, Miss is a little busy right now. Please sit in the hall for a while. If there is anything you don't understand, I can answer it for you."

"I understand the principle of 'minding one's own business'."

After Nalan Lianyi finished speaking, she found a place to sit down in the hall and chatted casually with Mu Jinsongyin.

Yang Jianwu didn't listen carefully to their conversation. After preparing the medicine in her hand, she went to the outer hall to find Nalan Lianyi.

"Lianyi is here. Sorry to keep you waiting."

Nalan Lianyi hooked her arm around Yang Jianwu's, her eyes filled with admiration, "Sister, you must be super rich!"

"Ok?"

Yang Jianwu did not reveal to Nalan Lianyi that she was the owner of Huashuiyuefang. How did Lianyi know? Did Song or Mujin let it slip?

Songyin quietly shook her head, refusing to take the blame for something that wasn't even on her own!

Mu Jin explained dryly, "Miss, the private room in the top-tier section of Hua Shui Yue Fang costs 20 taels of silver per day. The prices of snacks and dishes are much higher than in ordinary restaurants. The allowance for concubines and princesses is 100 taels per month, which is already considered high..."

Yang Jianwu wanted to cover her face, but her arms were held by Lianyi, so she couldn't move.

Oh my god, I miscalculated!

You should take Lianyi to the Earth-class building!

"I made an appointment today to reserve the top-tier private room. Normally, I wouldn't have been willing to give it up."

She and Lianyi weren't at the point of being completely open with each other, so there was no need to say everything. It was enough that they could get along peacefully, especially since Lianyi was a princess sent for a political marriage...

The most pressing issue right now is, who can act as a guest?

I need help urgently...

"Anyone who can afford to host a banquet for their elder sister must be a distinguished guest."

Nalan Lianyi had no doubts; in her eyes, Yang Jianwu was a god!

Rich, good-looking, and cunning!

Mo Yu is now taking good care of her and putting her first in everything. Even the troublemaker in the East Palace is unconditionally on her side.

The two of them have been spending the night together these past few days, and even without the effects of the drug, they've had sex... cough cough cough.

Our feelings for each other grew stronger each day, all thanks to my sister!

Thank you, Sister Yang!

"Knock knock-"

Songyin went to open the door, and it was Liming who came to report.

"Miss, His Highness Prince Ning and Young Master Nan of the Yu'an Prince's Mansion wish to see you."

Yang Jianwu's eyes lit up. Here they come!

Although I don't like Jing Nan, I have to admit that these two arrived at the perfect time.

"Please come in quickly!"

After Yang Jianwu left, Jingnan learned the whole story from the two old women, and at the same time, he was scolded quite a bit by Liangyan.

It is only proper and reasonable to express my gratitude in person, so I specially prepared this generous gift today.

Worried that Yang Jianwu might disappear, she brought Mo Ye along.

Nalan Lianyi exchanged greetings with Mo Ye and Jing Nan.

Jing Nan stepped forward with the gifts, "Yang..."

"Oh dear, I invited you all here as guests, how could I let you spend so much money? You're too kind!"

Yang Jianwu cut him off before he could finish speaking and nodded slightly to Song Yin.

This is her consultation fee; it must be collected.

Songyin nodded knowingly and quickly stepped forward to accept the gift.

Jing Nan wasn't really stupid; he just occasionally lapsed in judgment. This time, he quickly came to his senses and understood the unspoken meaning behind Yang Jianwu's words.

"Of course, it's only right. How could I eat at the banquet for free?"

Yang Jianwu twitched her lips. "You really know how to ride the wave. Who invited you to the banquet?"

Well, it's worth it to use a meal as a cover.

"Everyone's here, please take your seats."

Mo Ye and Jing Nan had a few drinks and commented on the dishes, naturally playing the role of guests.