On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

Yan Ruyu and Huo Changhe walked slowly to the crowd.

Huo Changhe was silent, and Yan Ruyu stepped forward and said, "Excuse me, everyone, I heard that there is a porridge and medicine dispensing shed here today. Is that true?"

Everyone came back to their senses and saw that Yan Ruyu was fresh and refreshing, with lively eyebrows and eyes. He was dressed as a handsome Taoist boy, with a clear, melodious and polite voice.

I couldn't help but feel a little more favorable.

"Exactly, right here, we all donated money."

"I see," Yan Ruyu turned around and said to Huo Changhe, "Master, you were right, it's right here."

Huo Changhe nodded and said nothing.

When everyone heard it, what? Got it right? Did this immortal figure it out?

"I wonder where the person in charge here is?" Yan Ruyu asked again.

Mr. Qi walked out of the crowd: "It's me."

Yan Ruyu nodded and gave a brief salute to the old man Qi: "Old man, my master also wants to make a donation. I wonder if we can make a donation together when the medicine is being applied later?"

She took out a medicine box, opened it, and found a row of small porcelain bottles inside.

"This is the elixir refined by my master."

When Mr. Qi heard this, he was dubious: "Where do you come from? What is the effect of this medicine? When we apply medicine, we have doctors to diagnose and treat us, or patients come with prescriptions. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to give medicine to people indiscriminately."

Huo Changhe's face was expressionless, but Yan Ruyu's smile did not change: "The medicine refined by my master is worth a thousand dollars, so I only gave it to those who are destined to have it today."

"We only give it to those who are destined to ask for medicine voluntarily, and we don't force it," Yan Ruyu said in a calm voice, even smiling, but there was something unquestionable about it.

"If it's inconvenient, that's okay, we'll go elsewhere."

She closed the medicine box again without any hesitation or any intention to please or beg.

Mr. Qi is used to being coaxed by others. Even if the guests who come today are donating money or taking money, they still have to coax him. If he doesn't agree, he won't be able to donate if he wants to.

When everyone heard this, Yan Ruyu said that if it was inconvenient, just go somewhere else. Suddenly, they felt like they were enlightened.

That's right, can't you build a porridge shed by yourself with your own money? Even if you can't administer medicine, your medical skills and medicinal materials are not as good as those of Qi Jia, in other head offices, right?

Why do you have to come to the Qijia? Seeing the Qijia's face, and paying money, there are no special benefits. The little bit of fame depends on whether the Qijia is willing to give it to them.

Why come?

Someone stood up and said: "Little Fairy Boy, my family owns a rice shop. I can order someone to build a porridge shed. If you don't mind it..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Qi glanced at him and said with a faint smile: "What's so urgent, shopkeeper Wu? Fairy boy, I don't have any other meaning. I just want to say that if someone needs medicine and a doctor is needed, you can tell me, I can find a doctor to help me."

Yan Ruyu said calmly: "No, there is no need for my master, I am just a master of Tong Qi Huang's technique."

Old Mrs. Qi looked at her suspiciously. Seeing that she was young and didn't have a medicine box with her, she really didn't look like a medical practitioner.

However, the two masters and apprentices are indeed good, and coupled with the strange noise in the air before...

Mr. Qi suppressed his dissatisfaction and suspicion: "In that case, please invite the immortal to come with us."

Ordered to go down, immediately open the porridge shed and apply medicine.

Everyone in the town knew about this. The Qi family often did this kind of thing and started spreading the news a few days in advance. Many people came every time.

But today, Mr. Qi found that there were not as many people as usual.

Yan Ruyu found a suitable place and whispered to Huo Changhe: "You sit down for a while and ignore it for a while. I will just come and see the doctor and get medicine."

Huo Changhe couldn't bear it: "You sit down too, we all sit down, it'll be okay."

"They didn't dare say anything anyway."

"It doesn't matter." Yan Ruyu stood beside him and looked into the distance. "In a moment, there will be more people, and the people will come here."

Apart from anything else, Yin Ding Beibei and Quan Dao, the three of them are first-rate experts at spreading news and guiding the direction of the wind.

Yan Ruyu thought that if they were to return to modern times, they would definitely be the top figures in controlling the trend of the Internet.

The porridge shed began to cook porridge. Several large pots were used to cook fragrant and thick porridge. The rice was all good rice and not adulterated at all.

"These are all donated by others. They are all for the purpose of gaining a good reputation. No one will cheat on this."

Yan Ruyu talked to Huo Changhe in a low voice, "I see that the Qi family is the only one in the family. In this regard, he wants to lead others."

"Others have to pay less for things than he does, and they have to be guided and manipulated by him," Huo Changhe looked at Mr. Qi standing at the door, "There must be something weird about him, and we need to check it out carefully."

"The plaque on the door was given by my father. If there is anything weird in his family, it must be taken down to avoid tarnishing my father's reputation."

"Well, since we are here, we will check it out carefully." Yan Ruyu agreed, "Your Majesty, please be safe."

People here began to see doctors one after another. The Qi family called two of their own doctors, and one from other small pharmacies, for a total of four.

Not only does it cost no money to see a doctor today, but you can also get medicine for free, so many people came to see a doctor today or get medicine.

The queue at the medicine shed was much longer than that at the porridge shed, but it was not as good as usual.

Mr. Qi was wondering and wanted his men to go take a look, when suddenly there was a noise from the entrance of the alley.

Many people came here cheering.

Mr. Qi was very happy, and his worries were relieved again. It was enough that so many people were here.

Someone in the crowd said with a slightly shrill voice: "I heard that the Immortal Chief is in front. I learned that the Qi family was applying medicine, and the Immortal Chief also came here specially, saying that he was looking for someone with a destiny."

Someone next to me echoed: "That's right, that's right."

Some people take the lead, others support it, and that's it.

Other emotions and curiosities were immediately aroused.

"Brother, is your illness really taken care of by the immortal?"

"It's not just an illness. I'm not just ill, but I was harmed by my hateful half-aunt's cousin's sister-in-law! That woman actually used those crooked ways to poison me! "

"If I hadn't met the Immortal, I would have been dead long ago! Moreover, the Immortal vented his anger on my behalf, changed his fate against fate, and the person who harmed me got retribution. It's really wonderful!"

"What retribution did they receive?" asked the man who said "Yes, yes."

Others pricked up their ears.

"Of course it's a backlash. What he wants from me, not only can't he get it, but it's also backlash. If he wants to take my life, they themselves will be half dead first!"

"Brother, are you really so smart?"

"Then it's still fake? I never lie to people!" Beibei vowed.

While they were talking, a large group of them came closer.

Old Master Qi laughed at the servant: "Go, let them line up, be sure to maintain good order, and everyone who comes later will go to the back."

"Yes!"