Great Imperial Merchant

Now that Yang Zhongyuan said so, Dr. Li stopped being vague with him, and told him which medicines were more expensive while prescribing the prescription, and finally told him the efficacy of the medicines, and the two discussed it carefully, and finally revised it. After changing it, I finally wrote him a precise prescription.

"Brother Xiao Yang, you go back with me to grab the medicine. We are close, just take two or two doses. This medicine is decocted with water, and you can get two bowls. Just take half a bowl after dinner every day. Two doses of medicine are enough for eight days. After the eight days pass, I will come to see Lingtang again. This way, I will gradually change the prescription and he will be cured by the end of the year."

He is a doctor in a small clinic. The reason why he became famous in Danluo is not only because of his excellent medical skills, but also because he is careful about his consultation and is very attentive to every patient. Healing patients is a benevolent doctor.

Hearing that his father's health could be cured, Yang Zhongyuan was naturally very happy. He first told Cheng Weizhe to trouble him for an afternoon and just ask him to go to the tea shop, and hurriedly followed Dr. Li back to the medical clinic.

After going back and forth, Yang Zhongyuan walked quickly and returned to the shop before the sun set, but he opened the door and went in, but he saw Cheng Weizhe was still sitting in the shop, as if he had never left.

"Azhe, why are you still here? What's the matter?" Yang Zhongyuan put down the medicine bag and walked straight to Cheng Weizhe.

Cheng Weizhe raised his head, looked at his phoenix eyes that were flushed due to heat, and after deliberating for a moment, he took out a folded piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Yang Zhongyuan: "Xiao Yuan, I haven't been working as a tea shop all these years. For business, I didn’t save much money, so you take the money first, and come to me when you don’t have enough.”

Yang Zhongyuan took the thin silver note with trembling hands, and he opened it to see that there were as many as 500 taels.

He suddenly raised his head and stared fiercely at Cheng Weizhe: "Azhe, what are you doing?"

Cheng Weizhe knew that he would be angry, so he hurriedly said what he had thought up a long time ago: "You just moved to Xueta Lane, and everything you do right now will cost you money. My tea shop is now in a stable business. The monthly income is fairly fixed, so you can take the money first, no matter what, Uncle Quan’s illness is serious.”

At this moment, Yang Zhongyuan's heart seemed to be eaten by ants. He and Cheng Weizhe were just friends who played and went to school together when they were young, because he left Danluo when he was ten years old. It is too much to say that they grew up together.

During these years of living in the imperial capital, he has long seen through the sophistication of the world. The imperial palace is a very realistic place. If you have nothing in you that others desire, then no one will stand with you.

He vaguely remembered that the Cheng family was very complicated and had a large population. Cheng Weizhe, as the eldest son and grandson of this generation of the Cheng family, did not obtain fame and become an official in politics, nor did he inherit the family business.He runs a small tea shop by himself in Danluo, a somewhat impoverished northern city, and his life must have been unsatisfactory these years.Now he came home suddenly, thinking of lame reasons, asking Cheng Weizhe to help him in everything, already showing off his face.

But for such a long time, Cheng Weizhe didn't say a word of dissatisfaction.Even now that he thought he was short of money, he took the initiative to give him the savings he had saved for many years without hesitation. Yang Zhongyuan will never forget this kindness in his life.

To have such a friend, he would have no regrets in his life.

Yang Zhongyuan covered his face with his hands, took a few deep breaths, and then sat down on the bench next to Cheng Weizhe with red eyes: "Azhe, you keep the money, I won't take it."

Cheng Weizhe was taken aback, seeing Yang Zhongyuan being so stubborn, he couldn't help feeling anxious: "Xiao Yuan, I won't be able to use this money for a while, it's important for Uncle Quan to see a doctor and take medicine, don't be so stubborn, why are you being polite to me! "

He has always been a good-tempered person, likes to laugh, and his face always makes people feel like a spring breeze, but now he is so anxious about the matter of Yang Zhongyuan, he must have lost his mind.Yang Zhongyuan expressed affection, his expression became gentler, and his tone was very gentle: "Azhe, how could I make fun of my father's body? Don't worry, I'm rich. When I left the Yang family, I ordered a large sum of money from my brother." money."

Hearing what he said, Cheng Weizhe also gradually calmed down. He put the bank note back in his sleeve, and then said: "Okay, if you have to, I'll take it back first, but if you really need money in the future, Don't be shy to speak, do you hear me?"

Yang Zhongyuan saw that his face was full of helplessness, so he grinned: "I know, I know, which of our two brothers is with whom, can I be polite to you?"

Cheng Weizhe smiled wryly, but he didn't refute Yang Zhongyuan's words. I'm afraid he didn't even know how stubborn and arrogant he was when he was a child.

"By the way, your elder brother Kun is famous for being stingy in the whole city, and he actually asked you to pay for it?" Cheng Weizhe asked curiously.

Speaking of this, Yang Zhongyuan couldn't help but darken his face. He looked up at the sky outside. Seeing that it was still early, he sighed and said, "I want to make a simple meal for my father later. Let me make a long story short."

Cheng Weizhe reached out and rubbed his head, leaned into his ear and smiled and said, "You, do you see that you don't even have any food at home, do you just ask Uncle Quan to eat porridge? I've already agreed with the master. Go eat at my place."

After the conversation just now, Yang Zhongyuan felt more relieved, thinking that he would repay Cheng Weizhe's kindness even more when he became prosperous in the future, so he readily agreed: "That's a good relationship, thank you first, Boss Xiaocheng. "

"My brother is indeed stingy, but...in fact, he still considers me his younger brother. When my father passed away, he left two shops for my father and me. These have been run by my brother and brother Kun all these years. I am coming back this time. , clearly stated that I don’t want those two shops, I just need him to give me some money, and then let me take my father away.” Yang Zhongyuan’s voice was very soft, omitting all the causes and consequences, and only then did he realize that those days Tangled and sad, but it is just such a simple thing.

Cheng Weizhe was precocious, and he knew something about the past of the elders of the Yang family when he was young. They have no position to express opinions on this matter, but in his opinion, the relationship between the two brothers is actually quite good, at least not like their family. so……

"Your brother is a talented businessman. The Yang family's improvement these years is not unrelated to the hard work of your eldest brother, Brother Kun." In the end, Cheng Weizhe could only continue in this way.

"Yeah, he and I, Brother Kun, are actually very capable people. And to be honest, they didn't have any ill intentions towards me and my father. I haven't been back for so many years, and my father is still fine. My brother is willing to give me some money, I am very satisfied." Yang Zhongyuan said, the sadness and dissatisfaction when he returned home gradually dissipated, he grew up, understood many things, and knew that his brother did what he did. It is also more partial to one's own home, but isn't that the case for all people?

It's just that what he can't let go of is that his family sent him into the palace alone like that. If he didn't hold his breath and struggle hard, he wouldn't be able to survive the first beating up.But for his father, he couldn't die in a foreign land.

No matter how uncaring, no good feelings, it is more chilling and sad than not being indifferent.

He couldn't tell anyone these words, he could only hold them in his heart with depression, reminding him to live hard for years.

Life is really not easy.

"Azhe, I brought my dad to move out, just because if we stay at home, the whole family will have an awkward life, it's better to move out early, brother Kun can feel more at ease, and my dad can completely get rid of the servants of the Yang family The shackles, I can still open a shop and work hard to earn money, isn't this everyone's happy?"

"I didn't expect that you have grown up a lot and are much more open-minded than when you were a child." After hearing his words, Cheng Weizhe felt that he had figured out a lot of things.

All these years, he lived so repressedly in the Cheng family, which was nothing more than carrying the four characters of filial piety and responsibility, but he never thought about whether his father wanted him to fulfill his filial piety?Does the Cheng family want him to take on this responsibility?Maybe he could leave the house and both of them would be happier.

Thinking of this, Cheng Weizhe's eyes couldn't help but change again and again. Finally, he asked Yang Zhongyuan: "Xiao Yuan, do you plan to stay here in the future and live by this small noodle stall?"

He would ask this question because he himself did not intend to stay in Xueta Lane, let alone Yang Zhongyuan who never bowed his head to give in. He knew Yang Zhongyuan, just as Yang Zhongyuan knew him too.

Even if we haven't seen each other for more than ten years, the love we grew up with is not less than half.

Yang Zhongyuan smiled, and asked him mischievously: "Oh? Then Boss Xiao Cheng, will you also stay in Xueta Lane?"

Cheng Weizhe didn't speak, just glanced at him with a smile.

They all know that Xueta Lane is just the beginning of their future, they can learn a lot from here, they can make themselves more mature, and they can also support them together to make their first fortune.

No matter what, Yang Zhongyuan is really grateful to God at this moment.

The 24 years in the first half of his life seemed like a fleeting moment. Whether it was the wealth and prosperity of his childhood or the hardships and hardships later, the life of Danluo and Dijing in those years shaped him today and gave him the best father and best friend.

"Let's start tomorrow and work hard to make money!" Yang Zhongyuan and Cheng Weizhe looked at the brilliant sunset outside side by side, and couldn't help being complacent.

At sunset, the sun, which had dissipated the heat of the day, also faded its golden clothes, and it hid in layers of clouds, blushing shyly.The glowing red sunset dyed the way home for the common people red, and the chimneys of every house in Xueta Lane were emitting smoke. As long as you take a deep breath, you can smell the aroma of food that makes your mouth water.

On this most ordinary day in Daliang, Yang Zhongyuan started his first day of life in Xueta Lane, and Cheng Weizhe made a decision to change their future.

In any case, this busy day is coming to an end, and a new day will come in the blink of an eye.