The Pastoral Residence of the Down and Out Young Master

Ever since Ji Xuan started to wake up, the old doctor started talking about taking ink marks as disciples.

It's no wonder that Moji is willing to be his apprentice. His goal is to be a professional chicken farmer, the richest man in the world, and to reproduce the glory of his Mohist family.

Of course, it would be better if he could bring back his old Mo's family business, but even if he didn't come back, he wouldn't go all out, but it's impossible to become a doctor or something.

Zhao Tian also felt that the old man had a problem with his eyesight, so accepting him as an apprentice was purely fluffing his name as far as the virtue of ink marks was concerned.Zhao Tian really couldn't stand the old man chasing the ink marks every day just to accept him as a disciple, so he said, "Old man, do you think you can choose another person?"

The old man snorted, "Do you think I'm rushing to your house to accept apprentices? Those who want to worship me as a teacher outside can go to the imperial capital from here."

Zhao Tian wanted to ask why you rushed to accept Moji as a disciple, but he didn't have the nerve to say it out, after all, they exempted them from all fees and there was only one request.Zhao Tian had no choice but to discuss with Mo Ji again, "Tell me, what conditions do you have?"

What conditions can Moji have? When an apprentice has no money, he has to work as a coolie, so he will not do it. "No conditions, just don't do it!"

One should always keep one's word. In order not to lose one's word, Zhao Tian had no choice but to spend a lot of money, "A tael of silver a month, it's fine, it's okay, it's not counted, just hurry up."

Mo Ji rushed to Zhao Tian's body and hugged his neck, "Idiots would disagree, I found out that you really know me too well, but you have to settle the money for raising my rabbit first."

Moji thought it was fine if he agreed, but he didn't expect the old man to let him formally worship as a teacher, and he worshiped as soon as he worshiped. Moji first introduced himself, "Hey, I am Moji, my son is dawdling, husband Zhao Tian, ​​it's your turn."

The old man said solemnly, "My surname is Lu, so let's worship now, three times and nine times."

Moji felt depressed and began to apprentice, hey, it was just for the sake of one tael of silver per month.After prostrating, Moji called out with a half-smile, "Master."

Hearing that sound, the master Lu old man began to introduce Moji his medicinal herbs excitedly, but Moji was not interested in these things at all, Moji began to doze off after a while, and his master began to use a kind of smelly potion Dead things woke him up.

After being tortured for a few days, Mo Ji hated Ji Xuan to death. Why should he suffer for the favor he owed? That's it, why smoke yourself half to death now.

As soon as Old Man Lu heard that the ink stains were quitting, he immediately said that he would not give them any medical treatment if he was killed.This makes Zhao Tian anxious, although Ji Xuan has woken up now and started to eat, but the little brother is still half unconscious.

Zhao Tian had no choice but to persuade Moji slowly, how could Moji agree, "I don't have a good relationship with him, why should I suffer for him?"

Zhao Tian had no choice but to persuade him from the other side, "You don't know how difficult it is to be an apprentice in this medical school. Most people want to learn medicine from doctors and have to pay for it. I also do it for your own good."

Moji didn't listen to his fooling around, "I believe you are the one to blame!"

Zhao Tian continued, "Do you know how much this artificially cultivated ginseng is worth?"

"Ten taels." He was tortured by the old man for several days, how could he not even know about this.

"Don't you just want to be rich and want to start a business? Why don't you seize such a good opportunity? In the future, won't you grow herbs more decent than raising chickens?"

Moji thinks what he said is also reasonable. If growing medicinal herbs is not as simple as being decent, then you can earn more. If you can grow some rare species, even if you are an official, you have to look at your own face. Whoever makes it more powerful The more he cherished his life, "Okay, then I will trust you once more!"

Old man Lu couldn't be happier knowing that Moji had changed his mind, "Look, as a teacher, he said that studying medicine is a clear way. As a teacher, I have met so many people and think you are the most spiritual. In the future, you and I will join forces. Invincible and invincible."

Moji gave him a blank look, "Who has such a wretched goal like you, my goal is to create wealth, number one in the world."

Old Man Lu laughed, "It's fine to create wealth, anyway, as long as it's number one."

Moji also likes this goal, "If you said so earlier, you can't do it. Let's go, let's realize the first step of wealth creation, identifying herbs."

Because I changed my mind, I learned it again this time, and the ink marks are very energetic every day, and I don’t need to smoke them with stinky grass anymore.However, he seemed to have lost one tael of silver that month?