ancient female doctor

Chapter 590
"Then don't worry about it." Sun Ermao said, walking outside.

"I really don't care?" The visitor asked hesitantly when he saw Sun Ermao walking outside and hurriedly followed.

Sun Ermao didn't turn his head back, and said, "Otherwise, what do you say? Let everyone rest for a few days? Let's see the nobleman's reaction?"

Saying that, Sun Ermao paused, and before the person came to speak, he said again: "I don't care, anyway, I'm single, it doesn't matter if I'm hungry for a few days, you have both old people and children in your family, you can hold on ?”

The man who came said with a smile: "Didn't I ask Brother Sun to find a way for you? You are the head of our workshop, so you have to help us pay attention."

"My idea is to ignore it," said Sun Ermao.

After walking a few more steps, Sun Ermao said again: "Why don't you turn around and ask everyone to make the street more messy, so that those so-called nobles don't even dare to step down."

"Hey, okay." The man nodded, and complimented with a smile on his face: "If you want to say it, it's Brother Sun's idea. Ever since we cleaned up our Yong'an Square, our Yong'an Square is much safer now. , don’t have to worry about the dog legs of those high-ranking officials and dignitaries coming to us from time to time to make us feel bad.”

"What's the matter?" Sun Ermao curled his lips and said, "It's true that people outside are disgusted, but aren't we disgusted too?"

The man smiled and said: "But in the end, it's still much safer than before, isn't it? Among other things, even if we touched someone's purse outside and were discovered, as long as we ran back, it would be easier to escape Nope."

Sun Ermao shook his head noncommittally, but did not answer.

If it weren't for help, who would want to live in this garbage dump all day long.

Yang Le'er exhausted her lips and tongue, but couldn't dispel Qingzhu's idea. In the end, she could only wait for Qingshan to go home, and wanted to pull Qingshan together to persuade Qingzhu.

However, even if Qingshan and Yang Le'er went up together, they couldn't dispel Qingzhu's thoughts, on the contrary, it strengthened her thoughts even more.Yang Le'er was so angry that she pointed at her nose and scolded her for being ignorant, and finally returned to the palace angrily, saying that she would not be in Qingzhu's house again for at least half a month.

After Yang Le'er left, Qingshan looked at Qingzhu, and said with a little sigh: "Okay, sister, I know you've made up your mind after eating the weights this time, and you must open some kind of medical clinic in Yong'an Square."

"But have you ever thought about which ghostly place the medical clinic is located, how many patients are willing to come to the door? Not to mention, even the filth all over the floor must drive people away? There are no patients. When you come to the door, how can you hang the pot to help the world, how can you cure the disease and save people?"

Qing Zhu looked at the green shirt and said, "Even if there are piles of rubbish in Yong'an Square and a river of filth, so what, what kind of rubbish can't be cleaned up? Could it be that the rubbish can still take root?"

Unexpectedly, those rubbish really took root in Yong'an Square.

Well, not only did it take root, but it also sprouted.

Early the next morning, Qingzhu took a few servants from the county lord's mansion, two boxes full of white flour steamed buns and a large pot of thick and thick rice porridge to Yonglefang.

As a result, before entering the gate of Yongle Fang, it was discovered that in just one day, the amount of rubbish in Yongle Fang had almost doubled.

The garbage in front of the Fangmen almost blocked the Fangmen.

Liu An covered his nose, walked up to Qingzhu, then put his hand down from his nose, and said to Qingzhu: "Master, this place is too dirty, why don't you go back first, the villain will take them to clean up here Clean it up and come back tomorrow?"

"No need." Qingzhu shook her head and said to Liu An: "I asked you to bring these steamed buns and rice porridge here to cure the laziness of the people in Yong'an Square. The garbage made by the people in Yong'an Square , let them clean it up by themselves, otherwise if we clean it up for them, wouldn't they be even lazier?"

"Master, what do you mean?" Liu An looked at Qingzhu and asked cautiously.

Qingzhu actually thought about what to do yesterday, and now he said directly to Liu An: "Take people in and shout, let everyone in Yongle Fang come out, get steamed buns and rice porridge, and tell them to eat well Work, as long as I clean up all the garbage here, I will not only pay for every meal, but also pay them fifty Wen per person."

"This..." Liu An looked at the garbage and filth at the gate of Yonglefang, his face wrinkled into a bitter gourd.

"What's the matter, is there a problem? Or, do you think I have to come forward in person?" Qingzhu looked at Liu An and spoke as if she didn't understand the expression on Liu An's face.

"No, no problem... I'll bring someone to do it." Despite the bitterness in his stomach, Liu An did not dare to disobey Qingzhu's intentions.

You must know that he is just a servant. Although he was given the title of steward, what he usually does is also the steward's work, but in fact, Qingzhu didn't officially arrange errands for the people in the mansion. He only said that everything was as usual, and we will see later After everyone's performance, we will make arrangements.This Liu An is eyeing the position of chief steward in the mansion, so how could he not listen to Qingzhu's words.

Besides, even if he really became the chief steward, he wouldn't dare not listen to Qingzhu's words. Anyway, he understood that this county lord's mansion, even though there is a young master, is the one who is really the master of the house and can count the most on his words , in fact, there is still only the county head.

If you haven't seen the majestic Princess Anning, will you be deflated in front of the county lord?

There was no other way, Liu An could only bite the bullet, suppressed the nausea in his heart, tied up the hem of his clothes, and led people into Yong'an square cautiously.

After entering, he had to endure the stench and make a trumpet shape with his hands, shouting at the people in the city.

It's a pity that until Liu An and the people brought in by Liu An shouted dryly, the people in Yong'an Square still didn't seem to understand what Liu An shouted, they were not moved by it at all, even the children , were just dumbfounded, looking at him with a silly face.

Shouting from one end to the other end, and back from the other end, back and forth several times, my voice became hoarse and painful, and there was still no one to answer me. Liu An really wanted to die. In the end, there was really no other way, so Liu An could only bite the bullet and go to answer Qingzhu.

Qing Zhu didn't know about Yongle Square, but thought it was the same as what Yang Le'er said, the people in Yongle Square were so lazy, even if they cleaned the market where they lived, they would have food and money. unwilling.

Therefore, Qingzhu was really speechless.

After a long while, Qingzhu sighed and said: "Go back first, come back tomorrow."

"Yes." Liu An nodded with amnesty, then looked at Qingzhu and asked: "Then what should we do with these steamed buns and porridge?"

(End of this chapter)