I opened a medical clinic in ancient times
Chapter 210 Shop
Lingshufang is located in the downtown area, with three lavish frontages attached to it, and these few houses alone are worth a lot.This shop was given to Xue Qingling by Princess An, and it was her previous dowry. Princess An was not in the capital all year round, so this shop was handed over to a manager surnamed Xie to take care of it every year.
After Xue Qingling inherited this shop, he went to check the account books. Because he was taught by his mother's ears and eyes since he was a child, he quickly discovered the tricks of these shops.
Opened in the bustling streets of the capital, these shops are mediocre on the books, and it’s fine if they don’t make money, and some even have losses, because the owner is not in the capital, and the servants profit from it, fill their pockets, embezzle a lot of money, and make fake accounts to fool them master.
Xue Qingling used her own little silver abacus to settle all the accounts. After reporting to the officials to dispose of some people, she promoted five or six people with kindness and power, and reorganized several shops. Shufang.
"Fortunately, my mother taught me to calculate accounts since I was a child, otherwise I would have been fooled." The previous manager Xie wanted to fool him, thinking that he was the kind of noble son who was easy to deceive, and he was not good at money business. Who knew that Xue Qingling had a business. What about the extremely powerful mother-in-law?
He is not a fool to make small moves under his eyes, the shopkeeper Xue Da.
Today it is cold, Xue Qingling shrinks to warm up in the palace day by day, like a little decadent cat winter, but he is decadent and manages the shops in an orderly manner, for which Princess An praised him for a long time.
After the compliment was over, Princess An took little Pei away and told Xue Qingling to remember to inspect the shop.
Xue Qingling: "..."
Pei Shu went to the palace early in the morning to give lessons to the princes, little Pei was taken away by her grandma, Xue Qingling who was "idling" went to inspect the shop like his mother.
He was sitting in the carriage, and the carriage was driving on the flat road in the capital. The journey was extremely smooth. Xue Qingling held Mrs. Tang in her arms, and wrapped herself tightly in layers of clothes. The carriage was originally tightly closed and extremely warm. Listening to the commotion on the streets of the capital, I couldn't help but lift the curtain of the car to see the scene outside. The cold wind outside immediately blew into the car, freezing him into a mess.
"Why is it such a cold day?" Xue Qingling rubbed her red nose.
"Concubine Shizi, you must be careful, don't catch a cold." Sitting next to Xue Qingling was a 16-year-old Xiao Shuang'er, who was his new servant named Bai Shu.
Xiao Geng was already married, married a scholar, and did not continue to stay with him.
Bai Shu is shorter than Xue Qingling by a head, although he is still a young boy, he is mature, quick in action, considerate in everything, and extremely considerate.
Bai Shu grew up in the capital, and has long been used to the severe cold in the north. He is not afraid of the cold at all. Every time Bai Shu sees the imperial concubine who is surrounded by layers of layers and still screams cold, he can't help laughing.
Is it really that cold?
"Bai Shu, don't worry, I'm a doctor, I can't keep myself cold." Xue Qingling said very boldly, in front of outsiders, she didn't know where she got the confidence to say that she was a doctor.
Probably the confidence given by the ancestors of the Xue family.
Xue Qingling still has doubts about other diseases, but when it comes to typhoid fever... the sad little doctor Xue has been studying wind-cold and cold for countless years.
Treat yourself when you are cold, or at worst, drink the chicken soup made by his family's little doctor Pei to drive away the cold.
The coachman let out a heck, and drove the horse around a turn, slowly passing through a bustling market, and finally stopped in front of Lingshufang.
The three doors are wide open, one after the other carved wooden doors, with red silk tags hanging from the corners of the eaves, and red lacquered thresholds, countless passers-by come and go.
Xue Qingling stepped over the threshold, and the person in charge immediately greeted him with a smile, "Oh, the master is here... Wang Ming, go and serve some tea."
Xue Qingling nodded but didn't drink tea, and asked about the situation of the manager's shop.
"Master, the Pan Dun incense in our shop is very popular. Many ladies and wives like to use it as winter rouge... Look, this is the account of the past few days."
Xue Qingling looked through the ledger, and found that the best seller in the shop... was actually the famous Fat Dunxiang in the capital.
Xue Qingling: "..."
He put down the ledger and walked around the whole shop. The shop was filled with various fragrances, such as peony fragrance, peony fragrance, jasmine fragrance, sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance, lotus fragrance, agarwood... all kinds of fragrances could not beat Fatty fragrant.
Xue Qingling was surprised to find that in this cold weather, the sweet and milky fragrance is indeed the best fragrance.
It smells wonderfully warm.
The fragrance concocted by his little doctor Pei may not be the most extreme, but it must be the most suitable. One part more sweet is too greasy, one part less is too weak, and this sweet and warm milky fragrance is the most delicious tempting.
It is said that after this "Fat Dun Xiang" became popular in the capital, it even became a hot seller along with milk buns and milk steamed buns in the capital.
They are all tempted by this strange milk fragrance.
Xue Qingling was deeply moved by this.
Not far from the opposite side, a steamed stuffed bun shop deliberately sold milk buns with milk flavor cakes at the entrance of their shop. When they saw someone coming out of Lingshufang, they yelled at them to enter the shop.
"Boss Xue, many people who come to our store ask why this box is called Pan Dunxiang Moisturizing Cream?"
"What is panton?"
Xue Qingling was speechless when asked, "This... I don't know, anyway, it's called Pan Dunxiang."
The steward: "..." Well, there is no way to explain it to the guests.
Xue Qingling quickly wanted to skip this topic, just at this time a loving couple in their twenties walked into the shop.
Judging by their attire, neither of them came from wealthy families, and the blue coat on the husband's body had turned white from washing.
"It's a pity that you have to wash clothes in cold water in winter..."
They bought the most common box of moisturizer, which can treat frostbite and cracked skin. The price is very cheap, almost at the cost price, and it is not profitable. Xue Qingling thinks this moisturizer is like snowflakes in the north. , the price is low, and it also floats into thousands of households like snowflakes.
Before the couple left the shop, the husband said softly to his wife next to him, "When our family gets rich, I will buy you that kind of incense..."
The wife nodded sweetly.
Then they looked at each other and smiled, and left the shop hand in hand.
Plump Fragrance Plump Fragrance Plump Fragrance Plump Fragrance... Under such a happy and warm scene, the word Plump Fragrance seemed so abrupt.
Xue Qingling: "..."
He finally began to feel that the name Pangdunxiang was suffocating.
As soon as he mentioned chubby, the chubby face of his little Pei appeared in front of his eyes.
孽 孽!
Xue Qingling tried her best to shake her son's chubby face out of her head, and looked at other things in the shop.
"Shopkeeper Xue, these are a new batch of patterns purchased in the shop." The steward asked Xue Qingling to take out a new batch of rouge boxes for a closer look.
Their body lotion is packed in rouge boxes. There are many rich and noble families in the capital, and there are many kinds of rouge boxes.
There are ordinary wooden ones, jade boxes, glazed rouge boxes, and exquisite colored pottery boxes.
Some rouge boxes are much more expensive than the rouge they contain.
Different people have different requirements for rouge boxes. Xue Qingling hardly uses such things as rouge powder. Now seeing such a large number of rouge powder boxes is quite novel and interesting.
He was playing with a glazed rouge box in his hand. The color of this thing was beautiful and the pattern was exquisite, which really inspired Xue Qing.
It is still the rich and powerful people in the capital who pay attention to it.
"This pattern is really pretty." After admiring so many beautiful rouge boxes, Xue Qingling couldn't help but be a little fond of the new and dislike the old, and began to dislike the plain emerald green ointment porcelain box that his little doctor Pei used at first.
"If shopkeeper Xue has a pattern he likes, he can ask a craftsman to make it."
Xue Qingling's eyes lit up, and she thought it was a good idea: "This year's winter is so long, so let's ask someone to make some special patterns for your own use."
He rubbed his hands in his heart, it happened that his little doctor Pei had drawn many portraits of little fat pier, and he used these portraits to make a rouge box, if it was very beautiful, he would also engrave the image of his little doctor Pei into the box In this way, when you apply moisturizer every day in the future... that's really blissful.
Xue Qingling was secretly delighted, and after enjoying herself for a while, she was shivered by the sudden wind blowing into the shop.
"It's so cold." Xue Qingling walked to the innermost part of the shop, and found that there was a small kitchen inside. He sat by the stove and warmed himself up, thinking that it was not easy for the stewards and clerks in the shop. It was such a cold day How nice to drink a bowl of hot soup to warm up your body.
Xue Qingling asked people to buy a few high-quality crucian carp, and after preparing various ingredients and soup pots, he started making soup in the small kitchen to pass the time.
A pot of fragrant and attractive fish soup was quickly cooked under his hands. The milky white fish soup, the fresh and tender fish meat seemed to have melted in the fish soup. The gluttons kept commotion.
Bai Shu, who was following Xue Qingling, swallowed continuously, almost biting his own tongue.
The steward of the shop couldn't stand the smell of the fish soup.
The steward and the guys feel that they have suffered too much. Although they sell face wipes in their shop, they are all tempting food aromas, either milk or fish soup. I can't stand it!Can't stand it!
The whole shop was disturbed by the aroma of the fish soup and couldn't bear it.
"Who is our shopkeeper?"
"With this skill, why don't you open a restaurant?"
"It is said that our shopkeeper's family runs a medical clinic..."
"Does anyone who runs a medical clinic know how to make soup?"
……
The steward, who couldn't take it anymore, asked a few guys to go to the steamed stuffed bun shop next door and buy some steamed buns to satisfy their cravings.
The customers who came to their shop also asked, "What kind of fragrance is this?"
"What kind of body cream does this shop of yours sell? Don't you sell food? Why is it so fragrant?"
……
The steward bit the milk bun in his mouth and wanted to cry but had no tears. He had seen so many bosses, but he had never seen a shopkeeper who made soup in the shop without saying anything.
"Bah, the steamed stuffed buns here are too unpalatable." The steward smelled the smell of fat and fish soup in the shop, and suddenly felt that the steamed stuffed buns in his hand were not fragrant.
"Is it almost noon? I really want to go home for dinner..." Several guys also wanted to cry without tears.
After Xue Qingling finished cooking a big pot of soup, she asked everyone in the shop to have a bowl of soup to warm their bodies.
The steward and the guys didn't expect that the boss's soup would still have their share, and they all regretted it.
If I knew there was fish soup to drink, why would I still eat milk buns!
Bowls of fish soup came out. Drinking such a bowl of milky white fish soup in the cold wind is simply a beautiful thing in the world.
"This soup is so delicious!"
After Xue Qingling inherited this shop, he went to check the account books. Because he was taught by his mother's ears and eyes since he was a child, he quickly discovered the tricks of these shops.
Opened in the bustling streets of the capital, these shops are mediocre on the books, and it’s fine if they don’t make money, and some even have losses, because the owner is not in the capital, and the servants profit from it, fill their pockets, embezzle a lot of money, and make fake accounts to fool them master.
Xue Qingling used her own little silver abacus to settle all the accounts. After reporting to the officials to dispose of some people, she promoted five or six people with kindness and power, and reorganized several shops. Shufang.
"Fortunately, my mother taught me to calculate accounts since I was a child, otherwise I would have been fooled." The previous manager Xie wanted to fool him, thinking that he was the kind of noble son who was easy to deceive, and he was not good at money business. Who knew that Xue Qingling had a business. What about the extremely powerful mother-in-law?
He is not a fool to make small moves under his eyes, the shopkeeper Xue Da.
Today it is cold, Xue Qingling shrinks to warm up in the palace day by day, like a little decadent cat winter, but he is decadent and manages the shops in an orderly manner, for which Princess An praised him for a long time.
After the compliment was over, Princess An took little Pei away and told Xue Qingling to remember to inspect the shop.
Xue Qingling: "..."
Pei Shu went to the palace early in the morning to give lessons to the princes, little Pei was taken away by her grandma, Xue Qingling who was "idling" went to inspect the shop like his mother.
He was sitting in the carriage, and the carriage was driving on the flat road in the capital. The journey was extremely smooth. Xue Qingling held Mrs. Tang in her arms, and wrapped herself tightly in layers of clothes. The carriage was originally tightly closed and extremely warm. Listening to the commotion on the streets of the capital, I couldn't help but lift the curtain of the car to see the scene outside. The cold wind outside immediately blew into the car, freezing him into a mess.
"Why is it such a cold day?" Xue Qingling rubbed her red nose.
"Concubine Shizi, you must be careful, don't catch a cold." Sitting next to Xue Qingling was a 16-year-old Xiao Shuang'er, who was his new servant named Bai Shu.
Xiao Geng was already married, married a scholar, and did not continue to stay with him.
Bai Shu is shorter than Xue Qingling by a head, although he is still a young boy, he is mature, quick in action, considerate in everything, and extremely considerate.
Bai Shu grew up in the capital, and has long been used to the severe cold in the north. He is not afraid of the cold at all. Every time Bai Shu sees the imperial concubine who is surrounded by layers of layers and still screams cold, he can't help laughing.
Is it really that cold?
"Bai Shu, don't worry, I'm a doctor, I can't keep myself cold." Xue Qingling said very boldly, in front of outsiders, she didn't know where she got the confidence to say that she was a doctor.
Probably the confidence given by the ancestors of the Xue family.
Xue Qingling still has doubts about other diseases, but when it comes to typhoid fever... the sad little doctor Xue has been studying wind-cold and cold for countless years.
Treat yourself when you are cold, or at worst, drink the chicken soup made by his family's little doctor Pei to drive away the cold.
The coachman let out a heck, and drove the horse around a turn, slowly passing through a bustling market, and finally stopped in front of Lingshufang.
The three doors are wide open, one after the other carved wooden doors, with red silk tags hanging from the corners of the eaves, and red lacquered thresholds, countless passers-by come and go.
Xue Qingling stepped over the threshold, and the person in charge immediately greeted him with a smile, "Oh, the master is here... Wang Ming, go and serve some tea."
Xue Qingling nodded but didn't drink tea, and asked about the situation of the manager's shop.
"Master, the Pan Dun incense in our shop is very popular. Many ladies and wives like to use it as winter rouge... Look, this is the account of the past few days."
Xue Qingling looked through the ledger, and found that the best seller in the shop... was actually the famous Fat Dunxiang in the capital.
Xue Qingling: "..."
He put down the ledger and walked around the whole shop. The shop was filled with various fragrances, such as peony fragrance, peony fragrance, jasmine fragrance, sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance, lotus fragrance, agarwood... all kinds of fragrances could not beat Fatty fragrant.
Xue Qingling was surprised to find that in this cold weather, the sweet and milky fragrance is indeed the best fragrance.
It smells wonderfully warm.
The fragrance concocted by his little doctor Pei may not be the most extreme, but it must be the most suitable. One part more sweet is too greasy, one part less is too weak, and this sweet and warm milky fragrance is the most delicious tempting.
It is said that after this "Fat Dun Xiang" became popular in the capital, it even became a hot seller along with milk buns and milk steamed buns in the capital.
They are all tempted by this strange milk fragrance.
Xue Qingling was deeply moved by this.
Not far from the opposite side, a steamed stuffed bun shop deliberately sold milk buns with milk flavor cakes at the entrance of their shop. When they saw someone coming out of Lingshufang, they yelled at them to enter the shop.
"Boss Xue, many people who come to our store ask why this box is called Pan Dunxiang Moisturizing Cream?"
"What is panton?"
Xue Qingling was speechless when asked, "This... I don't know, anyway, it's called Pan Dunxiang."
The steward: "..." Well, there is no way to explain it to the guests.
Xue Qingling quickly wanted to skip this topic, just at this time a loving couple in their twenties walked into the shop.
Judging by their attire, neither of them came from wealthy families, and the blue coat on the husband's body had turned white from washing.
"It's a pity that you have to wash clothes in cold water in winter..."
They bought the most common box of moisturizer, which can treat frostbite and cracked skin. The price is very cheap, almost at the cost price, and it is not profitable. Xue Qingling thinks this moisturizer is like snowflakes in the north. , the price is low, and it also floats into thousands of households like snowflakes.
Before the couple left the shop, the husband said softly to his wife next to him, "When our family gets rich, I will buy you that kind of incense..."
The wife nodded sweetly.
Then they looked at each other and smiled, and left the shop hand in hand.
Plump Fragrance Plump Fragrance Plump Fragrance Plump Fragrance... Under such a happy and warm scene, the word Plump Fragrance seemed so abrupt.
Xue Qingling: "..."
He finally began to feel that the name Pangdunxiang was suffocating.
As soon as he mentioned chubby, the chubby face of his little Pei appeared in front of his eyes.
孽 孽!
Xue Qingling tried her best to shake her son's chubby face out of her head, and looked at other things in the shop.
"Shopkeeper Xue, these are a new batch of patterns purchased in the shop." The steward asked Xue Qingling to take out a new batch of rouge boxes for a closer look.
Their body lotion is packed in rouge boxes. There are many rich and noble families in the capital, and there are many kinds of rouge boxes.
There are ordinary wooden ones, jade boxes, glazed rouge boxes, and exquisite colored pottery boxes.
Some rouge boxes are much more expensive than the rouge they contain.
Different people have different requirements for rouge boxes. Xue Qingling hardly uses such things as rouge powder. Now seeing such a large number of rouge powder boxes is quite novel and interesting.
He was playing with a glazed rouge box in his hand. The color of this thing was beautiful and the pattern was exquisite, which really inspired Xue Qing.
It is still the rich and powerful people in the capital who pay attention to it.
"This pattern is really pretty." After admiring so many beautiful rouge boxes, Xue Qingling couldn't help but be a little fond of the new and dislike the old, and began to dislike the plain emerald green ointment porcelain box that his little doctor Pei used at first.
"If shopkeeper Xue has a pattern he likes, he can ask a craftsman to make it."
Xue Qingling's eyes lit up, and she thought it was a good idea: "This year's winter is so long, so let's ask someone to make some special patterns for your own use."
He rubbed his hands in his heart, it happened that his little doctor Pei had drawn many portraits of little fat pier, and he used these portraits to make a rouge box, if it was very beautiful, he would also engrave the image of his little doctor Pei into the box In this way, when you apply moisturizer every day in the future... that's really blissful.
Xue Qingling was secretly delighted, and after enjoying herself for a while, she was shivered by the sudden wind blowing into the shop.
"It's so cold." Xue Qingling walked to the innermost part of the shop, and found that there was a small kitchen inside. He sat by the stove and warmed himself up, thinking that it was not easy for the stewards and clerks in the shop. It was such a cold day How nice to drink a bowl of hot soup to warm up your body.
Xue Qingling asked people to buy a few high-quality crucian carp, and after preparing various ingredients and soup pots, he started making soup in the small kitchen to pass the time.
A pot of fragrant and attractive fish soup was quickly cooked under his hands. The milky white fish soup, the fresh and tender fish meat seemed to have melted in the fish soup. The gluttons kept commotion.
Bai Shu, who was following Xue Qingling, swallowed continuously, almost biting his own tongue.
The steward of the shop couldn't stand the smell of the fish soup.
The steward and the guys feel that they have suffered too much. Although they sell face wipes in their shop, they are all tempting food aromas, either milk or fish soup. I can't stand it!Can't stand it!
The whole shop was disturbed by the aroma of the fish soup and couldn't bear it.
"Who is our shopkeeper?"
"With this skill, why don't you open a restaurant?"
"It is said that our shopkeeper's family runs a medical clinic..."
"Does anyone who runs a medical clinic know how to make soup?"
……
The steward, who couldn't take it anymore, asked a few guys to go to the steamed stuffed bun shop next door and buy some steamed buns to satisfy their cravings.
The customers who came to their shop also asked, "What kind of fragrance is this?"
"What kind of body cream does this shop of yours sell? Don't you sell food? Why is it so fragrant?"
……
The steward bit the milk bun in his mouth and wanted to cry but had no tears. He had seen so many bosses, but he had never seen a shopkeeper who made soup in the shop without saying anything.
"Bah, the steamed stuffed buns here are too unpalatable." The steward smelled the smell of fat and fish soup in the shop, and suddenly felt that the steamed stuffed buns in his hand were not fragrant.
"Is it almost noon? I really want to go home for dinner..." Several guys also wanted to cry without tears.
After Xue Qingling finished cooking a big pot of soup, she asked everyone in the shop to have a bowl of soup to warm their bodies.
The steward and the guys didn't expect that the boss's soup would still have their share, and they all regretted it.
If I knew there was fish soup to drink, why would I still eat milk buns!
Bowls of fish soup came out. Drinking such a bowl of milky white fish soup in the cold wind is simply a beautiful thing in the world.
"This soup is so delicious!"
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