Uncle Zhong nodded his head and said, "this little master has thought about it for a long time. He has almost searched the whole capital. After all, it's winter time. It's not easy to buy fresh fruits. There's also a large demand for honeysuckle, Hongjingtian and other herbs."

"not only that, but the little family has brought enough materials to our doctor's office, enough to make the mask ingredients sold in advance."

"That's good, then prepare for a big fight! It will sell well then, and my wife will give you a reward. " Huo dieying said generously.

"Thank you, madam." Uncle Zhong said with a smile.

After getting out of the carriage, Huo dieying rushed to the hospital. A group of people came around her and scared her.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Huo dieying asked warily.

"Nature is here to help you!" After the crowd came a familiar voice, the people around in front of them automatically gave way. Silver in a white moire came elegantly, and the folding fan in his hand swayed gently.

Huo dieying looked at the men in front of her and asked curiously, "are these people the pharmacists behind you?"

"Huo dieying, you are very smart. We are all family members, so we don't have to introduce you one by one. It's better to work quickly and dispense medicine. If we delay, customers will trample on the threshold of our hospital."

"Is that exaggeration?" Huo dieying still can't help asking.

"you say, in these many businesses, there are a few rich households have ordered thousands of cans of mask!" Silver closed the fan and tapped on Huo dieying's head.

Huo dieying is not angry even if he is beaten. He laughs: "good."

With that, Huo dieying ran up to the second floor. Under the guidance of Uncle Zhong, he found the storage room, moved out baskets of oranges and papayas, and then put out boxes of herbs. He divided more than 100 people into groups, broke oranges, squeezed orange juice, knocked papayas and pounded herbs, and made preparations before matching.

Huo dieying is a head into the medicine room, in the people sent ready materials, she began to dispensing.

worked hard for two or three days. At last, the core ingredients of the mask were all well matched. The first batch of the mask was taken away by the silver and the dispenser behind him. After ten days, the well made mask was first sold in the branch medical Hall of Baohe hall in Beijing.

heard only a few days ago, she heard only the language description of Chung and silver, and there was not much idea in her brain. When she saw a car driving her crowded streets in front of her own medical center, she can't do anything about it. Finally, she felt the experience of the mask's popularity.

, it's not what it is. After thousands of mask were taken away by the customers who had ordered in advance, hundreds of bosses selling Rouge powder, jewelry, cloth, silk, hair oil and incense products came to the bank to blame.

people gathered together to hold a seminar, discussing a day's work, and discussed the plan, that is, the treasurers from all walks of life put in the silver, bought a mask on the silver hand at a cost of less than 30% of the market price, and offered an annual fee of not less than five thousand and two hundred silver per year.

when Huo scorched by the flames of new customers, the silver also brought a new signed business to join the mask to get the "Mask".

After some bargaining, Huo dieying conceals Yang Xuechen's secret and signs the cooperation terms with Yin. Huo dieying is very generous this time. After all, Yin brings Huo dieying a lot of profits. She asks Yin to keep the cooperation terms secret this time, and tells people around her to prevent Yang Xuechen from knowing.

Unexpectedly, Huo dieying's meaninglessness is to steal the bell from her ears. She is so complacent that she forgets the secret guard of the general's mansion who follows her every day. They faithfully paint Huo dieying's daily whereabouts and give them to Yang Xuechen for appreciation.

When Huo dieying is half dead and rushes back to the general's residence, Yang Xuechen is already waiting for her at the door.

"It's windy here, general. Why are you sitting here?" Huo dieying habitually touches her hair, and her eyes look around intentionally or unintentionally, tensely pressing the terms of the bad contract.

"Cough, cough." Yang Xuechen coughed up with her handkerchief. Her complexion was ruddy than the previous two days. She was relieved to be a rice bug, and his complexion was much better.

Housekeeper Yang arched his hand to Huo dieying: "madam, please take out the terms signed with the silver owner to your subordinates."

Looking at the man's smiling eyes in front of her, Huo dieying's heart suddenly jumps and ponders for a long time. She tilts her head and looks at Yang Xuechen: "it's better for me to compete with the general. You've been ill for a long time, and you can just move your body. If you lose, you'd better let go of the contract. After that, you'll be greedy."

"Ma'am, this Housekeeper Yang doesn't know what to say for a moment. After all, his master is brazenly robbing his wife's money. It's really hard for him to have the cheek to criticize Huo dieying.

Yang Xuechen readily agreed: "well, I'd like to see if my martial arts have declined after I've been ill for many days."With that, Yang Xuechen chuckled and drew out the soft sword wrapped around his waist. As soon as his wrist turned, the soft blade became straight. The sword ridge reflected the silver light and gave out a clear reputation. Although the robe was scattered, the whole person was more lazy.

"If you take the stabbing soft sword as your belt every day, aren't you afraid to cut yourself?" Huo dieying looks at Yang Xuechen's soft sword enviously and asks curiously.

Sword is a good sword, but a sword without scabbard is too eye-catching. It can't be placed around day by day. It's also taboo for those who use it. She knows that Huo dieying can't control it.

Yang Xuechen laughed: "the soft sword can kill people and kill their mouths when it is used as a weapon. It is a belt with soft and smooth texture when it is used as a common article. How can it hurt people? It can stretch, bend, be flexible and valuable. It is the second use of this sword. It can defend itself without swaggering."

Huo dieying tries to take the soft sword from Yang Xuechen's hand and gently shakes it a few times. The sword is still straight and sharp, and there is no change. When she returns it to Yang Xuechen, he waves his hand casually. The long sword turns into a soft and unimportant belt in the blink of an eye. Huo dieying shakes his head and sighs that it is inferior.

She sees the right time, pulls out the dagger hidden in the waist, bullies her body and approaches Yang Xuechen, stabs him in the chest. At the moment when Yang housekeeper is nervous, Yang Xuechen instantly changes her figure, avoids the attack of Huo dieying, and takes the dagger from her hand. She pulls out the sword from the waist of the flying star and throws it into Huo dieying's hand.

"Ma'am, let's have a good match. It's not so glorious to sneak attack! “