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CHAPTER VII THE FIRST COUNT OF GOLD IN A REGENERATED LIFE

Author: Japanese | 2018-10-26 11: 46: 44 Update | 1718 characters

After what happened with Lin Xue Wei, Lin Chu Yue's reputation had grown quite a bit.

Of course, if one thought about it, they would know that it was not a good reputation.

Lin Chu Yue did not care about the number of prefixes on his name. Earning money to support his family was a problem, he did not have the time to worry about his reputation.

At the side, Gao Shi Yuan saw the worried look on the little girl's face and exhaled helplessly. He put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand.

"Little girl, eating and drinking for free for so many days, I feel rather sorry for myself."

Gao Shi Yuan's words made Liu Er, who was cleaning up the tableware, raise his eyebrows. His expression seemed to say something else, and your grandfather knows that living in Lin Mansion for nothing is too much for him.

However, since the young miss had yet to speak, she, as a maid, naturally could not speak.

"Among the people I know, there are a few sick friends. Whether or not you can cure them will depend on your own ability."

"Don't worry about this, Yue Yue Yue will naturally understand. Thank you Gauguin."

Lin Chu Yue smiled as he looked at Gao Shi Yuan. After so many days, she had finally received these words from Gao Shi Yuan.

As for Gao Shi Yuan, when he saw the treacherous smile in Lin Chu Yue's eyes, he kept feeling like he had been tricked!

Forget it, just treat it as returning the favor to the little girl!

The next day, just as Gao Shi Yuan had said, people began to rush to the Lin Mansion one after another. One carriage after another stopped in front of the Lin Mansion's gates.

Everyone was confused. Wasn't Lin Xiang Mansion in decline? Why were there so many luxurious carriages stopping?

At this time, there were seventeen people seated in the hall of Lin Mansion, and all seventeen of them were wealthy merchants of China.

Salt merchant, tea merchant, cloth merchant, rice merchant, etc!

Lin Chu Yue now understood that these people who were willing to come to the Lin Mansion were completely drunk. Their goal was to come straight for Gao Shi Yuan.

Sitting in front of a middle aged man, Lin Chu Yue felt for the meridian, the man's expression showed no doubt, but his pulse was disordered, his heartbeat erratic, his heartbeat erratic, the space inside empty.

"I wonder if Chu Yue can speak frankly."

Putting down her jade hands, Lin Chu Yue looked at the tea merchant Boss Jiang. In his eyes, other than disdain, there was also disregard.

"Young miss Lin, please feel free to speak."

"Boss Jiang, your insides are already empty. I'm afraid that you normally rely on tonics to replenish your energy. The tonics Boss Jiang consumes may seem expensive, but in less than half a year, you will definitely die from overflowing."

Seeing Boss Jiang's cold face, as though he was about to flare up, but because Gao Shi Yuan had no choice but to endure, Lin Chu Yue smiled and shook his head.

Humans, the thing they hate the most is listening to the truth.

"Boss Jiang, do you usually have palpitations, lack of strength, difficulty breathing, pain in your left arm and left shoulder? When pain strikes, you will feel shortness of breath, nausea, and sweat from exhaustion …"

Lin Chu Yue detailedly described the symptoms of the disease, yet the middle-aged man who was originally enduring the anger actually stared blankly at the white clothed female in front of him, and held the teacup in his hand high up in the air.

"Is Chu Yue right?"

"Yes yes yes, that's right! Young miss Lin is too godly. "

This was exactly the same as the symptoms he had when he was ill. Even he himself could not say that he was in pain, so Lin Chu Yue had explained everything clearly. Young miss Lin, then how should this old man treat this disease of mine? "

"It's hard to say it's easy, and easy to say it, but it requires the long-term cooperation of the Boss Jiang in order to suppress the disease."

Lin Chu Yue didn't say that he was completely cured of his illness. Coronary heart disease at the age of Boss Jiang was a common occurrence, and under this kind of medical condition in the ancient times, one could only control the illness to occur a few times.

Moreover, she also had a small selfish thought. After all, she wanted to make use of these people to spread her reputation.

However, there was a saying that was right. One bite was enough to turn one into a fatty.

Lin Chu Yue originally thought that she could easily treat these seventeen people, but in her rebirth, under the condition of not having any helpers, she had worked from morning to night without any food to eat.

The night wind was unusually cold. Lin Chu Yue stretched out his sore arms and sat on a bench in the courtyard.

Seeing the exhaustion on Lin Chu Yue's face, even though his heart ached, he was unable to help.

"Young miss, Liu Er heated up some congee for you, you haven't eaten anything all day, eat some congee to warm your stomach."

"Alright."

He picked up the bowl of porridge and took a sip. His empty stomach had warmed up a lot.

"On the bench, Lin Chu Yue looked at the pitch black night sky and frowned slightly. It's going to snow tomorrow, so tell Da Kui to chop some firewood and heat up the rooms. "

"Don't worry young miss, we will do these things well."

"Then I'll go to sleep first. Tomorrow I still need to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine for those rich merchants. You can go to sleep as well."

After yawning, Lin Chu Yue put down the empty bowl in his hands. After being tired for the whole day, he returned back to his room, put on his clothes and fell asleep on his bed.

By the side, Liu Er tucked Lin Chu Yue in. He put down the bed curtain, blew the candles, and closed the door quietly.

Although she didn't know when Eldest Miss had learned medicine, this kind of Eldest Miss was so strong that it made people's hearts ache for her.

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