"Yes, how is the situation here now? Is it getting better?" Ye Yingfan asked. [Full text reading.]

The medicine boy smiled and said, "It's been very good. Master, since the day you became the owner, we have not had enough medicinal materials for the patients here, and now we have to buy a lot of medicinal materials."

"Well, do it well. As long as the clinic has money, you can get more money." Ye Yingfan said.

Yao Tong smiled very happily. In the past, he did the same thing as doing more and less.

But now it’s different. The new owner of the library has announced that as long as you make more money, you can get more money. Who doesn’t work hard?

Ye Yingfan asked, "Give me the catalog of the medicinal materials and I'll see if there are any medicinal materials I need."

Pills are very important. Yesterday, Ye Yingfan was besieged by more than a dozen people because of the support of pills.

Constantly replenishing internal energy, those who besiege him cannot exhaust him.

"Yes, the owner." The medicine boy immediately ran inside and came out with a stack of catalog books.

Ye Yingfan said strangely: "No way? There are so many?"

"Yes, some are not to the public." The medicine boy said embarrassedly. "Last time the owner asked me to read the catalog, which was an ordinary medicinal material, but we still have some good medicinal materials here. The catalog that does not enter the clinic is owned by the owner privately."

Ye Yingfan took the catalog books that were not included in the account and looked at them, and his eyes widened.

My God, one ginseng for a thousand years, four ginseng for a five hundred years, and five hundred years of Ganoderma lucidum…

These are all good things, Ye Yingfan dared not continue to watch. What's going on? Why didn't the owner of the Pavilion Lin put away these things?

Actually, Ye Yingfan didn't know that the owner of the Pavilion Lin knew that these were good things, but under normal circumstances, he could not use these things and could only be kept in the pharmacy.

After all, there is a special space in the pharmacy, which is of great benefit to the preservation of medicinal materials.

The owner of the museum thought that he would always be in front of the museum. Even if he removed himself, he would have time to embezzle these medicinal materials.

But unexpectedly, he was injured by Ye Yingfan and could not come to the clinic at all.

After Ye Yingfan received the announcement, he immediately announced that he would take over the place. The owner of the Lin Pavilion who was lying at home to recuperate had to secretly regret it, but there was no way out.

"Okay, this is a good thing." Ye Yingfan nodded.

Damn, as long as you have these things, can’t you still become a three-stage martial arts in your inner family?

Seeing that Ye Yingfan was interested, the medicine boy immediately turned his face, and his bad breath almost fainted. "You, are you eating garlic?"

"Master, I'm sorry." Yao Tong hurriedly covered his mouth and prevented the smell from pouring Ye Yingfan. "Originally, the owner of the museum wanted these things, but he couldn't get any physical injuries in those days. Later, when you became the owner, he asked someone to come to me and asked me to send him some, but how could I agree? I am the loyal subordinate of the owner."

Ye Yingfan nodded and took out ten taels of silver to the medicine boy. "Yes, this is my private reward for you."

"Thank you, the owner." Yao Tong was very excited. These ten taels of silver were his monthly salary.

Ye Yingfan pointed to the medicinal herbs and said, "Pack up those things for me and I'll take them away now."

Damn, if these things are taken away by others, I don’t know where to cry?

"Yes, the owner, I will wrap it for you now." The medicine boy nodded.

Ye Yingfan whispered: "There are still these good things in the future, remember to buy them."

"As long as the owner tells us, we will do it. But we must make the clinic rich." The medicine boy nodded.

In fact, when he bought these medicinal materials, he secretly received kickbacks. However, he would not tell Ye Yingfan, so as not to break his financial path.

Ye Yingfan asked deliberately: "Medical boy, how much does it cost to me to give this medicinal material?"

The medicine boy hurriedly said, "The master of the library, the clinic is yours, so why do you still need money? If you want any medicine you want in the future, just come and get it."

Hehe, as long as he has a good relationship with the owner, he will definitely be able to enjoy delicious food and drink.

Not long after, the medicine boy packed some good things and gave Ye Yingfan.

Of course, there are still many good medicinal herbs in the pharmacy. Ye Yingfan couldn't get so many at once, so he would better take some first.

Ye Yingfan only now realized that the clinic is a good place to make money. No wonder the owner of the Lin Pavilion has so much money?

Ye Yingfan walked out of the clinic and saw that there were still people queuing outside.

Although the porridge delivery speed is a bit slow, people who are about to faint from hunger can wait.

However, there are still many poor people, and the queue is very long, which makes people feel uncomfortable when they see it.

Dr. Ma was at the scene. When he saw Ye Yingfan coming out, he walked over and said, "Teacher, the situation is not good now. Not only are the poor people in the county coming, but even the people in the countryside rushed over, thinking about eating free porridge."

Speaking of this, Dr. Ma was in a bad mood. "That was brown rice porridge, but there were so many people eating it, which showed that they were almost hungry."

Ye Yingfan also sighed and said, "Oh, I don't know how long my money can last, I can only hold on for a day."

Dr. Ma said: "At the beginning, natural disasters have harmed people, but now those bandits have also harmed the people. If the teacher hadn't given porridge yesterday, some people would have starved to death yesterday."

"By the way, teacher, I also donated 100 taels of silver." Dr. Ma said.

"Okay, Xiaoma, the people will see your kindness." Ye Yingfan said. "I'm going to ask someone to post the donation outside the clinic so that everyone knows who do good deeds, and don't let good people hide their names."

Ye Yingfan thought about Ximen Qing and the others and rushed to the yamen immediately.

When he arrived at the back door of the yamen, the yamen responsible for guarding refused to let Ye Yingfan in, saying that County Magistrate Feng was not free now.

Ye Yingfan had to give the other party a hundred cents before letting him in.

It was the first time Ye Yingfan came to the backyard of the yamen and found that it was very spacious, even a large garden.

If Ye Yingfan hadn't asked about the person, he would not be able to find the place where County Magistrate Feng lived.

Some loud shouting sounds came from inside: "Drink, drink quickly, won't you give me face?"

"Okay, Mr. Zheng Bai, don't want me anymore, I'll drink it now." That was the voice of the master.

Ye Yingfan heard it. The loud voice in front was the head of the barracks, Lord Bai, who was the leader of the barracks.

This is always the highest barracks in Yanggu County. They have a team of hundreds of people in their hands, responsible for military service in Yanggu County and other matters.

Usually, the barracks were stationed outside the city, and Ye Yingfan rarely saw this barracks with no less power than the magistrate of County Magistrate Feng.

"Master, the master of the martial arts hall outside is asking for a meeting." A maid who brought Ye Yingfan over shouted to the inside.

"Oh, is it the owner who is very good at treating a doctor?" Mr. Zheng shouted and quickly called him in. I was looking for him.

When Ye Yingfan heard the call inside, he also sorted out his clothes and then entered.
Chapter completed!