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Chapter 292 Drugs

With the help of the outside family, the seventh prince’s movements are not slow.

It’s just that such a reputation cannot be accomplished overnight.

Moreover, some things cannot be done too clearly. If you accidentally go too far and say that he is deliberately buying people's hearts, it will be more than worth the loss.

Overall, things have to be done step by step.

There must be a prelude, and it cannot be achieved overnight.

But Yuzhou is much more lively.

Qin Zicheng's private soldiers are still increasing. No matter whether the emperor's willing heir is him or not, there is always nothing wrong in preparing for both hands.

Moreover, he is not the first or the only one in raising private soldiers.

He dared to bet that Lao Qi would not raise too few private soldiers in Hongyang Pass.

With more vendors coming and going from Yuzhou, there are naturally more business opportunities.

The business of the stall vendors is easy to do.

There are also many restaurants, inns and some places to have fun.

However, if you want to raise the taxes here and your wallets to rise again, the most important thing is the farmers.

After all, they make up the majority.

Feng Wuyao followed Duan Liusi for a few days and suddenly had a whim, "If we process the medicinal materials ourselves and then take out, we would have to make more money? Moreover, in this way, all the money is left in Yuzhou, so naturally it would be equivalent to spending it in Yuzhou?"

Duan Liu's eyes lit up, and then they dimmed.

"You are talking about it very much, but the problem is that if this is refining medicine, it is not easy. Just talking about this prescription, it is hard to find a thousand gold."

Generally speaking, most of the prescriptions in medical skills are inherited from ancestors and are the livelihoods of their own family, and they are generally not sold.

Moreover, even if it is sold, someone will have to do it.

After Feng Wuyao returned, he began to pick and choose in his sea of ​​consciousness.

I have been in this world for several years, and I am quite disgusted with the backwardness here.

But no matter how disgusted you, since you are here, you have to live here.

Even if you only have a life of hundreds of years, you have to find a way to make yourself feel comfortable, right?

Anyway, I am idle, so it would be better to help Qin Zicheng, as it will not harm me anyway.

Just as he was picking, Qin Zicheng came back.

Seeing Feng Wuyao in trouble, he couldn't help asking.

Feng Wuyao repeated the conversation between her and Duan Liu, and finally asked again, "If it is a finished medicine, it should be better than pure medicinal materials, right?"

Qin Zicheng nodded, "This is natural. The medicine is added with artificial technology, and there are also many medicinal materials consumed, but if the medicine is prepared, it can be emergency and the effect is good."

Feng Wuyao made it clear, "But there are so few patent medicines here."

"There are indeed not many patent medicines. Who would be happy to buy patent medicines in ordinary people? When I get sick, I just have to take some of them, and no one goes to see a doctor."

Feng Wuyao curled his lips, "It's because he is poor? He can't even eat enough, so he will naturally not be happy to spend money to see a doctor."

Qin Zicheng choked, but what she said was the truth.

It just doesn't sound very pleasant.

Especially Qin Zicheng is still the one who manages the country.

"Then tell me what recipes have you found?"

Feng Wuyao's shoulders collapsed and he didn't realize how abnormal Qin Zicheng's problem was just now.

He asked, ‘What recipes have you found?’!

Therefore, Qin Zicheng is sure that Feng Wuye is a omnipotent?

Any good stuff?
Chapter completed!
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