Chapter 186: Make a name for yourself

Ouyang Li Yile, the master ordered their name at this time, that was to find a background for them! Although their brothers and sisters had been prosecuted by military officers and also went to report, if they were soldiers, fortunately, they would be arranged, and nine people would just stuff anywhere.

But they were all prosecuted by officers. One of them was seventh-rank, eighth-rank, and they were not small. In peacetime, there were no such many shortcomings at once, so they could only wait and make up for them one by one. Now Wang Ping'an used a prescription to make up for the Zuo Wuwei. Even if there was no trace in the guard's mansion, they had to squeeze out the trace. So they had a real job!

Ouyang Li stepped forward and smiled and said, "General Bai, brother Ouyang Li, I offended many things just now. You are the lieutenant of the Kou. I will tell you that my brother has a seventh-rank military officer, but he has not assigned a specific position. Maybe we will be from the same Wei Mansion in the future. Please take care of you!"

Baihu is the rank of the eighth rank, while Ouyang Li is a seventh rank, and the official is greater than him. When he was happy, he wanted to show off and said it in public!

Baihu was stunned. After a long time of trouble, he was also a member of the ranks and was even older than my official position! He hurriedly said, "Oh, Brother Ouyang is his own. You have to forgive me for your brothers who were disrespectful just now. Don't take it to heart!"

Ouyang Li waved his hand very generously and said, "I have forgotten this little thing, why do you still mention it?"

Baihu didn't dare to waste time, so he carefully put the prescription into his arms, took the remaining half pot of pot of potion, and said, "Brother Wang, I'll spend less time with you now. I have to go back quickly. This prescription is nothing to you, but for us soldiers, it's the second life. I have to send it to the general immediately!"

"Okay, you're busy with your business, I'm leaving now!" Wang Ping'an said with a smile.

Baihu and his soldiers came out of Yanlefang whirred out, and Ouyang Lige and his brother followed him and left!

Wang Ping'an glanced at Feng Conghu and thought to himself: "I'm still dizzy. This guy's character is really not very good. It's useless to tell him if you have anything to say!" He snorted and said: "Who is the owner of this Fangzi? Please come and speak!"

He used medical skills in the workshop and prepared a dose of potion. No one knew how good it was. It was obvious that the originally ferocious general of the White Tiger was so respectful to him that he had to send the prescription to the general. Naturally, everyone had an idea in their hearts: This young man was amazing!

Hundreds of gazes upstairs and downstairs shot at a short fat man. I guess this short fat man is the boss!

Sure enough, the short and fat man grinned at Wang Ping'an, walked over carefully, bowed to the ground, and said tremblingly: "This young master, the villain is the owner of Yanlefang. You have a lot of masters, don't be as knowledgeable as us. Business is difficult. If the Fengshu offends you, don't take it to your heart!"

The little girl Ding Danruo came over and said angrily: "Your scattered teacher randomly arranged our young master. What should you do if you think this matter is done?"

"What do you say, just do what you want, and all the villains will listen to you!" Ding Danruo ignored Ding Danruo, and said with a smile to Wang Ping'an. He is not a person without foundation. He can afford such a big singing and dancing workshop. Can there be no one behind him? He is respectful to Wang Ping'an, but it does not mean he should be respectful to Wang Ping'an's maid!

But Wang Ping'an turned his head and asked Ding Danruo: "What do you think you should do?"

"Kill them all!" Ding Danruo said angrily, and Ke Lianwu also came over and said, "The first one is to kill that Feng Conghu!"

These two little girls have no experience. They just say something angry, but they have no practical meaning. If someone else wants to make big demands, they will never say something angry. The fat boss has accepted his fate and is still not slaughtering him!

The short and fat man hurriedly said, "This is not this, this is not necessary. It's not that we are afraid of death, but that the young master will kill us. You are suing, so this will cause you no trouble!"

Hamiti smiled and said, "You can talk and you are quite considering us. Do you know who I am?"

The short and fat man quickly bowed to Hamiti and said, "I know, you are Master Ha. Who doesn't know you in Chang'an? You are this!" He raised his thumb.

Hamiti said: "If you listen to the Feng Conghu again and make up our Young Master Wang, no matter who your backer is, I will offend him and send someone to burn your house. Do you believe it?"

The short and fat man thought to himself: "I don't believe it, do you know who the person I carry!" His face was full of fear, and he said with a sad face: "Don't, Mr. Ha, this is not an unresolved grudge. Why do you have to leave us a way out! We will do whatever we say, isn't that okay?"

Hamiti said proudly: "It's good that you understand. I like to talk to smart people. That guy like to use it can no longer be used. I will teach you. Make up a good drama and let you act, and then act on our Young Master Wang!"

The short and fat man laughed, his fat body bent again, and said, "As long as you go, then Mr. Lao Ha, the play you edited must be a good attendee!"

Ayi Ding said, "There is no need to worry about anything. Even if this drama... it will definitely be sold. We will buy it for 100 days in a row. We don't have any money. We will ask the Chang'an elders to see it for free. This is not enough!"

He looked up and shouted at the guests upstairs and downstairs, "Isn't this possible?"

The guests laughed and said, "It's great. If anyone dares to say it won't work, let's smash him with a wine pot!"

King Ping'an of Hamitira said, "No sick, let's go! I will find someone to write a screenwriter to ensure that you can be famous in Chang'an and make your name famous!"

Several people ignored the compliments of the short and fat man and went straight out of Yanlefang, got on the carriage, and went back to the Inspiration Temple.

In the car, Wang Ping'an said: "Ha, you have made you spend money again. You don't care about the money, but I feel sorry for it!"

Hamiti said, "Wujian, don't you get a new drug called Shanqi? This business is left to the old Zhao family, and I won't snatch it from them. But that potion is used to prevent inflammation. If this drug is obtained by the Wei Mansion, it should be equipped in large quantities, right?"

Wang Ping'an nodded and said, "That's natural. If you want to do it, just do it, but you need to open the joints. It's OK to use my name. But I can explain in advance that the prescription is nothing special about the medicines such as Sophora cinnabarium, Huang cypress, Eucalyptus leaves, and snake beds. It's nothing special. Others can do it even after taking the prescription!"

Ayi Ding opened the car window, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "No disease. If there is such a thing again in the future, tell us in advance. You don't care about the prescription, but we care. That's money! If there is a good thing, you have to choose our own people to make a fortune first!"

Wang Ping'an nodded and said, "It happened today and I didn't think about these things in advance. That's also true. The original prescription for this topical anti-inflammatory drug is extremely difficult to configure, and it is absolutely a secret. But I still know a few. The efficacy of the medicine is not worse than this. Even after it is prepared, as long as it is preserved properly, it can even be kept for a year. However, the requirements for medicinal materials are high. I will write it to you!"

Hamiti and Aiding laughed at the same time, "That's great!" Both of them decided in their hearts that they would make Wang Ping'an famous no matter what they said, so that he would become the number one famous doctor in Chang'an, and they would have to compare that Long Aotian!

The carriage returned to the Inspiration Temple. Before he could get off the carriage, he saw the little monk in trouble running over and shouted, "Uncle Master..."

Wang Ping'an was creepy and waved his hand and said, "Don't call me Ping'an donor. If you want to scream again, then I won't stay here. Do you think I have nowhere else to go in the capital?"

He looked in trouble and said, "Okay, okay. Donor Ping An, a large group of people came to the temple. He said they were from Luoyang and were here to deliver books to you, called Yin Jiucheng!"

Wang Ping'an was overjoyed and said, "The book has been printed, but the medicinal food book?" He jumped out of the car and ran to the temple.

When he was in trouble, he said: "Donor Yin is very stingy. I don't know how he found this place, but as soon as he came in..."

Hamidi and Aiding got out of the car and said with a smile: "The surname is Yin Xiaoqi, everyone knows it. You only know today. It can be seen that your master did not give you a mistake at the beginning." As they laughed, they also entered the Inspiration Temple.

As soon as he entered the temple, he saw Yin Jiucheng greeting him with a smile and shouted, "Is it okay?"

"Since you are called Wujian, how can you be sick!" Wang Ping'an smiled and stepped forward to hold Yin Jiucheng's hand and said, "Why have you come to Chang'an in person? Has that medicinal meal book been printed?"

Hamitti and Aiding also came up to say hello, and everyone exchanged greetings.

Yin Jiucheng sighed and said, "Written printing is not easy for others, but for me, it is easier than drinking water. The book is not many words, and it can be carved in just a few days, but when it is released, there is a problem!"

Everyone walked into the hall and sat down. Wang Ping'an asked, "Why can't you sell this?"

Yin Jiucheng nodded and said, "I haven't even sold a single one!"

Hamiti and Aiding said in unison: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. Unless you don't put the book on the shelves, there is no reason why you can't sell it!"

Yin Jiucheng said, "Listen to me, I'm not finished talking, why are you anxious? When I left without illness, I didn't formally die. You forgot that this book was used to try the reaction, so I didn't name it. I just compiled one for a temporary copy called "The Summary of Medicinal Meals in the Tang Dynasty"!"

Wang Ping'an slapped his thigh and said angrily: "This name is too big, it's no wonder that no one bought it as a joke!"

Yin Jiucheng laughed dryly and said, "This one is a bit of that, but I corrected it at that time, took back the book, changed the name, changed the cover, and the new name is "Ask for peace if you have any trouble"!"

"This is almost the same!" Wang Ping'an nodded and said, "But the title of this book is a bit big. Not all diseases can be cured by those prescriptions, but it is just a medicinal book, and there are not many prescriptions!"

Hami asked, "Then have you bought it this time?"

Yin Jiucheng sighed, and he slapped his thigh and said, "After changing the title of the book, the trouble is so big, it's even bigger than being able to sell it. I almost can't solve it!"

Wang Ping'an and others were stunned, looked at each other, thinking, "Isn't it because of any taboos? But there are no words and words in the book that are correct after proofreading!"

Yin Jiucheng sighed for a long time, and when he saw Wang Ping'an and others' faces pale, he said: "At the beginning, I only printed a thousand copies to try the waters. Who knew that after changing the name, I sent it to the shop that day, but I still didn't sell a single one. When I was anxious, I asked the guys to put the books on the street and shouted..."

Hamiti said angrily: "Don't keep it aside, and then, just say it!"

"Then I went to read it the next day, but I didn't sell it!" Yin Jiucheng said.

Wang Ping'an leaned back and shook his head and said, "It's impossible, how could it be that I haven't sold a single copy!"

Yin Jiucheng suddenly laughed and said, "That's not the case. The one that was not sold is a sample book, placed on the shelf!"
Chapter completed!