I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Just when Luo Qianhuai thought of this, he suddenly saw a pottery shop on the roadside ahead. There were many ceramic ornaments of different shapes in front of the door. The signboard above was engraved with the words "Huji Pottery Workshop". After thinking about it, he I remembered my plan to prepare alcohol.

Among the required equipment, the steamer and barrel for steaming wine are particularly important.There are several material choices provided by the system, including wood and copper. However, in terms of strong sealing, high durability and not easy to waste, the pottery steamer made of clay is definitely the one.

"Brother Wei." She pointed to the pottery workshop: "I want to go take a look first and meet you in a while."

Before entering the city, she had already mentioned some things. In order to hide from others, she could not mention the things in the valley outside, and the names of each other had to be changed.

It was at that time that she learned that Mr. Mo's surname was not Mo, but Du Mingmo.

Du Mo, Du Mo?Isn't that just a sinister person? His name resembles his master's shape, but it fits him perfectly.

But what she didn't expect was that Mr. Mo had a very good reputation in the eyes of outsiders.Although he is frail and sick, and has no martial arts skills at all, as the sworn brother of Meng Juxia, the leader of the knights in the world, he is a righteous man, generous and benevolent. There are countless knights in the world. It seems that there are not many people who have not received his favor. He is simply a great person. Yu's Shiyu and Lord Mengchang were given the nickname Young Master Jieyou.

She originally thought that these things were all Wei Cang deliberately embellishing his master's face, but she didn't expect that the closer she got to Changling, the more Jianghu rangers she saw. When the name of Young Master Jieyou was mentioned, they all fell in admiration. Even if someone accidentally recognized him, he would be very excited to come forward to pay his respects. The sincere admiration and admiration he felt from the bottom of his heart was not much worse than that of the people in the Nine Guards.

So everyone in the world was deceived by this man's false appearance.He is obviously very good at martial arts, but he still pretends to be weak in front of others and goes around selling favors. It is simply ulterior motives. It is ridiculous that a person like him would use this word to speculate on his integrity and honesty. It is simply ridiculous. It is a matter of not distinguishing between loyalty and treachery, and confusing right and wrong!

Fortunately, if she persisted for a few more days at most, she could leave this man and devote herself to her medical career after the sinister young master finished his business.Well, just thinking about it makes you happy!

Wei Cang took a look at the carriage and saw that there was no movement inside, so he understood what Young Master Mo meant, waved his hand and let Luo Qianhuai leave, and then told her: "Do you remember clearly where the Young Master fell? You must come back before Youshi."

Luo Qianhuai agreed casually and rushed into the pottery shop without looking back.The pottery steamer she wants is divided into three parts, namely the earth pot for boiling water at the bottom, the steamer body for loading ingredients, and the sky pot for condensation at the top.

Although these three parts are simple in appearance, they are quite large and it is not easy to burn them evenly. Therefore, the shop owner personally came forward and negotiated with her for quite some time. Because of such large items, the possibility of success in one attempt was unlikely. , it takes at least three or five firings or more to produce a set of finished products, so the price is not cheap.

Luo Qianhuai had previously accumulated three cakes of gold, and thought he was already a rich man. Unexpectedly, there was no trace of the medical center yet, and one cake of the three cakes of gold had already been spent.

It was almost midnight when she came out of the pottery shop. Seeing that she still had time, she went to see a broker recommended by the pottery shop owner.

The middle man, Jia Pei, is a man in his 20s. He has a round face and a smile that seems to be printed on it. He looks very festive at first glance.

He did not look down upon her because she was a little girl. After listening to her request for the hospital's premises, he provided three or four different sets of shops for her to choose from.

"It's useless to say whether this shop is good or not, you still have to see it in person." Jia Pei put his hands in his sleeves: "If you have time, little lady, Jia will take you from house to house to have a look."

<divclass="contentadv">Luo Qianhuai naturally would not refuse and followed him to see the latest set. The shop has a facade in front and a small courtyard at the back. Judging from the size, it is adequate, but the appearance is a bit old and the foundation is not satisfactory.

Within Changling, the neighborhoods where residential buildings are located are clearly separated from the cities that specialize in commercial activities, so this shop is located in the east city of the five cities in Changling.

But of course it cannot be on the main street of Dongshi. Instead, it is separated from the main street by three streets and alleys, and is hidden in the deepest corner.

Opposite the shop is a two-story building. From time to time, the sound of silk, bamboo and wind music can be heard, and several women with heavy makeup and elegant figures stand in front of the door. You can tell what they are doing at a glance.

Jia Pei originally thought that because Luo Qianhuai was so old and well-dressed, he should come from a wealthy family. He shouldn't know where this place was. Maybe he could finalize the contract with some fooling around. Where? Thinking that this little girl looked pretty and childish, she didn't say much, she just glanced at him casually when she was going out.

Just such a seemingly ordinary look made his heart suddenly tremble, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on the back of his forehead.

Jia Pei has been a middle-aged man for a long time. He has seen as many people as crucian carp crossing the river. He naturally knows what kind of people can be offended, what kind of people can be bullied, and what kind of people he must be careful about. Wait respectfully and make no mistakes.

Although the person in front of him is young, he has obviously been in a high position for a long time. He comes from a powerful family in Xijing for some reason - even the maids and servants of that family are not something he can afford to offend.

"Little lady." He wiped his sweat, put away his previous thoughts, and honestly led her to see another set.

Luo Qianhuai could obviously see that this man's arrogant and respectful attitude made him laugh in his heart. He didn't expect that Mr. Mo's style was so easy to use. He only had a superficial knowledge of it and was able to fool people into treating bezoars. The dog treasures all took the initiative to support him.

The new shop she looked at was just behind the main street. It was a bit bigger than the one before. It was a brick and gray tiled house with a front yard of about 100 square meters, which was enough for her to keep the medicine shelf in the clinic. There is room for a few more doctors to sit in the hall; behind is a house about half way in, with a well in the courtyard and a tall persimmon tree planted.

Because there was no one to take care of it, the orange fruits fell all over the ground, and the rest were hung high among the dry branches, having been dried into persimmons.

Luo Qianhuai had always loved eating persimmons, but now he fell in love with them as soon as he saw them, so he asked for the price.

Changling is only sixty miles away from Xijing, so prices are bound to be high.The full purchase price of this house required twenty cakes of gold, and she only had two cakes left on hand. Even if she sold the wheel, it would only be twelve cakes, which was not enough to buy such a shop.