This sweet and familiar taste was clearly brown sugar ginger tea!
How did Zhao Gao get it?
"Your Majesty, this new thing has appeared in the market recently. Business is abnormally hot.”
Zhao Gao smiled and flattered,
"This subject has already tasted it. The taste is sweet and mellow. I heard from the imperial physician that this thing has the effect of warming the stomach, so this subject prepared this brown sugar ginger tea for Your Majesty to make your stomach feel more comfortable…This subject made the decision on his own, so please don't blame Your Majesty.”
Hearing this, Ying Zheng's face showed a surprised expression.
"Are they selling very well?"
He didn't expect Qin Feng to be able to make brown sugar popular in Xianyang in such a short period of time!
Although this brown sugar was indeed a good thing, its reputation had to be slowly fermented, right?
"I heard that the shop owner is doing something called…"
Zhao Gao thought for a moment and shouted,
"I remember now! It's called tasting and lottery!"
"This tasting is free. The first 500 people won't be charged.”
" As for the lucky draw, if you buy more than 100 coins in the shop, you can get a chance at the lucky draw. It's said that many people got 300 or 500 coins. Not only did they get brown sugar, but they also earned hundreds of dollars!”
"It's also because of this that there's an endless stream of people buying brown sugar. I heard that the orders are all lined up until next month!”
Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows.
"This kid is smart. He actually used such a method to quickly gain fame.”
He smiled and praised,
"As expected, you have some business brains!”
Gulp.
Ying Zheng took a big gulp of the brown sugar tea and stroked his stomach, feeling that the discomfort he felt just now had been slightly reduced.
"It's just some tricks of the merchants.”
Zhao Gao said disdainfully,
"He took advantage of the people's nature of taking advantage of others and their greed to attract so many people to compete for the goods.”
"I also heard that most of the people who draw the lottery say 'thank you for your patrony'. Only a small number of them really win the lottery. The merchants seem to lose money, but they actually make a lot of money!”
"Therefore, his nature is still that of a greedy merchant!”
Scholars, farmers, merchants, merchants, no matter which country they were in, their status was the lowest. It was the same in Qin.
Therefore, after Zhao Gao saw through his tricks, his words naturally contained some disdain and disapproval.
However, upon hearing this evaluation, Ying Zheng revealed a displeased look.
"What greed? How is it greedy?"
Ying Zheng said coldly,
"That merchant didn't force anyone to buy or sell, nor did he cheat or deceive anyone. He did all the proper business, and he used fair and aboveboard business methods!”
"Needless to say, this brown sugar is a good thing. It tastes extremely sweet and I'm very satisfied with it! Just based on this point alone, his business was booming, and it was only right for him to earn as much money as he could!”
"Zhao Gao, don't look down on him just because he's a merchant. You're just a castrated monk!”
Zhao Gao was speechless.
These words were extremely harsh and even poked Zhao Gao's biggest sore spot!
Bang!
"Your Majesty! I was wrong, I was wrong!”
Zhao Gao prostrated on the ground and said in fear,
"Your Majesty is right. Zhao Gao should recognize his identity and not look down on anyone!”
"Please forgive me, Your Majesty…"
Even though he was stabbed by Ying Zheng, Zhao Gao did not dare to show any resentment or anger, only fear and trembling.
All his power came from the King of Qin, and all his actions were to please Ying Zheng!
If he was hated by the King of Qin, it would be no different from the sky falling down for him!
"Humph!"
Ying Zheng gave a cold snort, then downed the cup of ginger tea with brown sugar in one gulp. He turned around and left. When he reached the entrance of the palace, he did not forget to say with emotion,
"So comfortable!"
After drinking a cup of black tea, his limbs and bones felt warm, and his stomach felt comfortable. It also helped him recover from his bad mood because of Fu Su's disobedience.
This was the perfect time to go and see what Qin Feng was doing! That kid…must be very pleased with himself, right?
Thinking of Qin Feng, the corners of Ying Zheng's mouth curled up unconsciously...
Meanwhile, Zhao Gao was still kneeling in the hall.
After a long time, when the surroundings were completely silent, he finally managed to suppress the fetal qi with great difficulty. His body was already covered in cold sweat.
" Lord Zhao..." The people from the small temple came forward to help him.
"Get lost!"
Zhao Gao roughly pushed him to the ground and ordered.
At this moment, he no longer had the fawning and ingratiating look he had when he faced Ying Zheng. Instead, he looked extremely sinister.
The people of the small temple scrambled to retreat, while Zhao Gao was staring at the throne that Ying Zheng had been sitting on earlier. His eyes were fixed on it, and his expression was uncertain. No one knew what he was thinking at the moment.
In the end, he slowly stepped forward and picked up the cup that still had some residual heat and a hint of sweetness.
"Did you drink it so cleanly…"
Zhao Gao held the cup and said in a low voice,
" It turns out that His Majesty likes this brown sugar tea so much. Brown sugar…"
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. He snorted lightly and a warm smile appeared on his face. He held the cup and turned around to leave.
……
Qin Feng's Candy Story.
Under the candlelight, Qin Feng waved the silver needles and pierced them into his body.
"First, give me a needle at Zusanli! Another Guan Yuan!"
Qin Feng muttered and casually inserted the needles into his body.
His technique was skillful and his acupuncture points were accurate. If a doctor were here, he would definitely exclaim," Master of Acupuncture!"
The current Qin Feng was indeed worthy of this title.
After mastering the Green Bag Book, Qin Feng's medical skills had already formed a system of his own. He could be called a grandmaster!
Whether it was boiling soup, boiling medicine, or peeling skin and bones, he could do it with ease.
However, among all the medical skills, his favorite was still acupuncture!
It was easy to carry, and the effect was immediate. It was also very cool! It could even be used for self-defense in times of danger!
It could be said to be a must-have for home and travel!
Therefore, he spent a huge sum of money to hire a blacksmith to forge a set of silver needles. Now, he was using them to experiment…
"Whoa, it feels good. It's very comfortable!”
"Change the Shenting acupoint again!"
"Oh, the feedback from this position is very strong!”
“……”
Qin Feng continuously pricked himself and made a judgment based on his feelings, secretly recording it in his heart.
After all, he knew that he had to do it himself!
Even if he had peerless medical skills, if he did not put it into practice, it would be no different from talking on paper.
Thump! Thump!
Just as he was doing it, there was a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Qin Feng raised his brows and asked.
"Your backer is here."
A low voice came from outside.
Uncle Yin is here?
Just in time!
Qin Feng immediately stood up and retracted the silver needles. He then tied the brown headscarf on his head again and shouted,
"Uncle Yin, wait for me for a moment. I'll be right there!”
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