Since ancient times, these useful things have been treasures for a family and will never be easily displayed or circulated outside the world. If it is to be reported, it will be hard to find a fortune. It is absolutely a big problem to come to save the world. However, Ouyang's reply clearly stated that he would not comfort his enthusiasm for the world, so he told the bottom line and would never sell it out heavily. At least it would be affordable for the people. I think I have been practicing medicine for most of my life, and I am trying to cure the diseases of the world, regardless of class. Then Ouyang's move will inevitably open a door or even more to the "knee" problem that has been so far.

Xu Shiji was hard to speak at this time. Although he and Ouyang were quite close, he took good care of this kid and trusted him very much. But after all, this involved his own secret family business, and outsiders could not interrupt. But according to his understanding of Ouyang, Ouyang would never fool Sun Simiao or refuse. This is one of the things that Ouyang admired the most.

"Old sir, you will relax and you will definitely count the things you promised to you! It is just a way to pass on the world. In your spare time, you have to discuss with the old sir." Yu Ouyang took out this medicinal wine to treat people. Of course, he was not stupid enough to give it to people for nothing. After all, it involves "fire burning". Nowadays, fire burning is only through high distillation and some small tricks. The koji used in real fine products is being brewed, which is the essence that no one can imitate, so he must keep this thing. In his mind, he can find someone to share the shares to open a medicinal winery and sell medicinal wine at a low price. Of course, this is just a later story.

"Okay! OK! Boy, my prayer just now is to thank you for the people who suffered this "knee numbness" for the whole world. Regardless of whether you bear it or not, I have worshipped you. Now, I will give you a cup, which is what I, Sun Simiao, thank you myself! Come on, do it!" Old Sun was moved by Ouyang and was a little disobedient. His innocent heart to benefit the people and save the world made people praise him. He raised his hands and fell, and the cup was already "burned on the fire".

Ouyang didn't talk nonsense, he poured a cup and drank it all in one gulp.

"Governor Xu, do you understand now what I mean by saying you are a blessed person?" Sun Simiao didn't go to dry up all the wine stains that fell on his beard, but just looked at Xu Shiji and smiled.

"I understand, I understand! Come on, please raise a glass. This is the first glass of wine. One is for Brother Yuchi, the other is for Taoist priest, and the other is for the good treatment of diseases. The third is for Ouyang, your kind deeds, you have done it!" Xu Shiji's words were refreshing and neat, which was extremely consistent with his status and identity, which made this small study suddenly lively.

After a few glasses of wine, the four of them were no longer divided into two people, and the topic gradually became wider. But in Ouyang's opinion, no matter how broad the topic was, it was nothing more than people's livelihood, the country, the war, and some market experiences and strange talks. What he said was a little narrower when he was drinking with a group of friends in his previous life. However, compared to the depth and professionalism, the three people in front of him were all the elites of this society, and naturally the level was higher, which would benefit him a lot.

When Xu Da presented the dishes specially from the "Panlong" restaurant, except Sun Simiao, all the people turned into gluttonous shapes, and there was no such thing as a civilized person. The house learned that the governor had a distinguished guest coming and was his boss to accompany him. Jiang Tong, Liu Yanluo and others had tried their best. Several dishes were cold and hot, vegetables, meat, combinations, and creativity.

"Delicious! Delicious! The imperial chef in the saint is far from that!" Yuchi Gong patted his belly and burped without any image.

"Do you think the monthly salary of 10 taels is for free? You and I have nothing to do with this monthly salary! Now it seems that our army is not as good as the chef in this kid's restaurant in their entire lives!" Xu Shiji picked up a cup of hot tea and silenced Ouyang Lai.

Ouyang has never been serious about eating, let alone eating whatever he should be in front of these two old men and miraculous doctors in the army. When he heard Xu Shiji joke about him, he felt aggrieved: "Governor, you are the only 50% off gold card in the restaurant. You can't stand it!"

"Stop giving me some examples! Do you think I am a deaf or a fool? I guess you should have a thousand taels of silver in your restaurant in one month? Don't say you have a 50% discount, you won't lose even if you have a 10% discount!" Xu Shiji knew that Ouyang was making jokes, so he simply teased Ouyang Laodi and said that he was just a joke.

Yuchi Gong and Sun Simiao's eyes were wide open, thinking they had heard it wrong. Of course they knew the concept of a thousand taels of silver per month. What surprised them was that the restaurant could be managed to such a myth by a young man, which was too amazing!

"Ahem, Governor, what's that all of us? What kind of family are there in the Tang Dynasty? The Guanlong nobles, Shandong aristocrats, Jiangnan Chinese clans, and the five surnames and seven sects include Qinghe, Lu clans of Fanyang, Longxi, and Kings of Zhaojun, and Zheng in Xingyang. Which family is not like giants? Not to mention a month of 1,000 taels, sometimes people don't care about it. The boy just walks around the corners of others." Ouyang didn't dare to really reveal his bottom. In fact, a month of 1,000 taels of silver has become a scary astronomical figure in this era. Think about Xu Shiji's words: he is already a local emperor, and the monthly salary of the governor is only a little more than ten taels. Ouyang's monthly income is a hundred times that of his. How can he not be amazed? Compared with those aristocrats, the profit is not far from that, and the difference is nothing more than the foundation.

Listening to Xu Shiji and Ouyang Yu, Yuchi Gong was already a little numb. He now felt that it was really credible to solve the situation surrounded by Yunzhong with Ouyang alone. He had seen smart people before. In the Tang Dynasty's imperial examinations for more than ten years, he had met many young heroes. But it was the first time that he was as young as Ouyang and was amazing everywhere. It seemed that the boy in front of him should not be twenty years old, but a middle-aged man in his forties could make him feel more normal.

Sun Simiao sighed and said with emotion: "General Ouyang, I really want to meet the master for a while. I really want to know what kind of person can be such a stunning and beautiful disciple! What a pity, what a pity..."

Ouyang no longer wants to continue this topic. After all, he is just a small fish and shrimp. He can get his current status and wealth with the help of his previous life's knowledge and experience. If he was really born in this era without traveling through time, he would be just a lieutenant in the palace and his lieutenant, far from reaching this level.

But the old saying goes: learn until you are old. Ouyang gradually grew up under this strange situation. Perhaps one day when he reaches the peak of his life, he can completely escape from all kinds of previous lives.

The four of them ate the meal for two hours, and Ouyang certainly gained a lot. Not only did he recognize the awesome Governor Yuchi, he also kept Sun Simiao in the mansion for a few days. First, he had to observe Xu Shiji's condition, second, he did things within his ability for the people in the city, and third, he had to have a good exchange with Ouyang Yu to see if he could dig out some things that surprised him from this kid.

After saying goodbye to Xu's house, Ouyang and Sun Simiao wandered around the streets to have a walk. The age difference between the old and the young is very different, but Sun Simiao's language is simple, the topics are mostly about people's lives, and the knowledge is very wide, so the two chatted happily. However, around, Sun Simiao finally turned the topic to the medicinal wine for treating rheumatism and asked Ouyang how he planned to solve it.

"Everything is planned, no plans will be eliminated. For medicinal wine, I expected to set up a workshop, directly create the medicinal wine in this workshop, and then sell it at a low price and a little profit, which is absolutely controlled within the range that the people can bear. What do you think?" Ouyang just had a preliminary idea in his mind. The purpose of this matter was to facilitate the public and earn some popularity and reputation for himself. Ouyang is not Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves the suffering. Everyone has a certain purpose and motivation in doing everything, but it depends on the degree and nature of it.

Sun Simiao nodded slightly. He also understood that it was impossible for Ouyang to give medicine to others with his plan. Now the only one who can produce high-altitude wine is his Ouyang family. This high-altitude wine is the foundation of the Ouyang family's start and will never be disclosed to the world, so it seems that this method is only more reliable now.

"The nectar does not moisten the rootless grass, and the way does not pass on the person without fate. Since you and I know each other is fate, don't say "Mr. Mr. Mr., I feel very tired, and my general's call is also extremely tired. I see how many ways you speak and do things, and you are considered a relationship with someone, and you have abandoned your age. You call me "Brother" and I call you "Little Brother"?"

"The elders have a life, how dare you disrespect? Brother is here, please accept a bow from me!" Ouyang Shunzi crawled, with a happy expression on his face, and respectfully bowed his head. In fact, he was already extremely ecstatic. This old man is much easier to get along with than he thought, and he has no airs at all. If such a brother does not worship, he will be a peerless fool! And if he doesn't want to benefit from him, just the medical skills of saving the world can allow his family to enjoy the "presidential" medical treatment in his previous life. Why not do it? Being able to sworn with such a legendary figure is because his ancestors are smoking.

Sun Simiao helped Ouyang up with both hands, and his face was even more smiling. He was a Taoist, who paid great attention to fate and did things with one's heart. He was too lazy to pay attention to worldly vision. He patted Ouyang's shoulder and blinked his eyes and said, "Let's go, I think there is another place in your home where I can stay?"
Chapter completed!