Daqin: Zulong Asked Me to Be the Prince

This sweet and familiar taste is clearly brown sugar ginger tea!

How did Zhao Gao get it?

"Your Majesty, this new gadget has recently appeared in the market, and the business is extremely hot. If you want to buy it, you have to queue up!"

Zhao Gao said flatteringly with a smile,

"I have already tasted it, and the taste is sweet and mellow. I heard from the imperial doctor that this product also has the effect of warming the stomach and stomach, so I prepared this brown sugar ginger tea for the king, thinking of making your stomach more comfortable... I make my own decision. , please don't blame the king."

When Ying Zheng heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Is it very popular?"

He did not expect that Qin Feng could make brown sugar popular in Xianyang in such a short period of time!

Although this brown sugar is indeed a good thing, the word of mouth has to be slowly fermented, right?

"It is said that the store has done some kind of activity, what is it called..."

Zhao Gao thought for a while and called,

"I remembered it! It's called tasting and lottery!"

"This trial is to let people eat for free, and the first five hundred people will not be charged."

"As for the lottery, if you buy more than 100 yuan in the store, you can get a chance to draw a lottery. It is said that many people have drawn 300 yuan and 500 yuan. Not only did they get brown sugar, but they also made hundreds of dollars!"

"It is precisely because of this that there is an endless stream of people buying brown sugar, and I heard that the orders are all lined up for the next month!"

Ying Zheng frowned.

"This kid is smart. He used such a method to quickly become famous."

He smiled and praised,

"Sure enough, he has some business brains!"

Gudong.

Ying Zheng took a big mouthful of brown sugar tea and caressed his stomach, only to feel that the discomfort just now subsided a little.

"It's just some tricks and tricks of the merchants."

Zhao Gao said with some disdain,

"He took advantage of the common people's nature of taking advantage and the greed in their nature to be able to attract so many people to compete for the purchase."

"I also heard that most of those who drew the lottery were 'thank you for your patronage', and only a few actually won the lottery. The merchants seem to lose money, but they actually make a lot of money!"

"Therefore, his nature is still a profit-seeking and greedy businessman!"

No matter which country they are in, scholars, peasants, businessmen, and merchants have the lowest status, and the same is true of Qin.

Therefore, after Zhao Gao saw through his methods at a glance, there was naturally a bit of contempt and disapproval in his words.

However, upon hearing this comment, Ying Zheng showed displeasure.

"What is greed for profit? Where is the greed?"

Ying Zheng said coldly,

"That merchant did not forcefully buy or sell, and secondly, he did not deceive and deceive. He did business in a serious way, and he used honest and fair business methods!"

"Not to mention, this brown sugar is a good thing. It tastes extremely sweet, and it is very easy for a widow to use! Just this, his business is booming, and he deserves how much money he makes!"

"Zhao Gao, don't look down on others if you look at them as businessmen, you are just a eunuch from the temple!"

Zhao Gao: "!!!"

These words were extremely severe, and even hit Zhao Gao's biggest pain point!

boom!

"Your Majesty! It's the minister who said it wrong, it's the minister who said it wrong!"

Zhao Gao crawled on the ground and said in a terrified manner,

"The king is right, Zhao Gao should recognize his identity and dare not look down on anyone!"

"Please forgive the king..."

Even though he was stabbed in pain by Ying Zheng, Zhao Gao didn't dare to have any resentment and anger at this moment, only fear and trembling.

All his power comes from the King of Qin, and everything he does is to please Ying Zheng!

If he is disgusted by the King of Qin, then to him, it is no different from the sky falling!

"Humph!"

Ying Zheng snorted coldly, then drank the cup of brown sugar ginger tea, turned around and left, and approached the gate of the palace, not forgetting to say with emotion,

"Comfortable!"

After eating a cup of black tea, his limbs and bones were all warm, and his stomach was comfortable, which made him recover a lot from the bad mood that was disobeyed by Fusu.

Just in time, let's go and see what Qin Feng is doing! That kid... I'm afraid he's complacent, isn't he?

Thinking of Qin Feng, Ying Zheng unconsciously raised the corner of his mouth...

Inside the hall, Zhao Gao was still kneeling on the ground.

For a long time, when there was no sound all around, he finally had a hard time on his head, and there was a lot of cold sweat on his body.

"Master Zhao..." The people from the small temple on the side came up to help.

"Go away!"

Zhao Gao roughly pushed it to the ground and shouted.

At this moment, instead of the flattery and flattery that he faced Ying Zheng, he was incomparably sinister.

The people from the small temple stepped back, while Zhao Gao was staring at the throne that Ying Zheng was sitting on before, his eyes fixed, his expression uncertain, no one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

In the end, he slowly stepped forward and picked up the cup with residual heat and a bit of sweetness.

"Drinking so clean..."

Zhao Gao held the cup and whispered,

"It turns out that the king likes this brown sugar tea so much, brown sugar..."

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, snorted lightly, a genial smile appeared on his face, holding the cup, turned around and strode away.

...

Qin Feng Tang Ji.

Qin Feng waved a silver needle under the candlelight and pierced his body.

"One stitch for Zusanli first! Another stitch for Guan Yuan!"

Qin Feng meditated in silence and stabbed himself with needles at will.

The techniques are skilled and the acupuncture points are accurate. If there is a doctor here, they must exclaim "Master of Acupuncture and Moxibustion"!

Qin Feng at this moment is indeed worthy of this title.

After integrating the "Qing Nang Shu", Qin Feng's medical skills have become a self-contained system, and he can be called a master!

Whether it's cooking soup or medicine, or peeling skin and bones, he can do it at his fingertips.

However, among all medical skills, his favorite is acupuncture!

Easy to carry, instant results, and cool! Dangerous times can also be used for self-defense!

A must have for home travel!

Therefore, he spent huge sums of money to hire a blacksmith to make a pair of silver needles, and now he is experimenting with himself...

"Oh, it feels good, very comfortable!"

"Change the Shenting Cave again!"

"Oh, this position feedback is very strong!"

"..."

Qin Feng kept stabbing himself, and then made a practical judgment based on his feelings, and secretly recorded it in his heart.

After all, on paper, it's superficial, and you know that you have to do it!

Even if you have peerless medical skills, if you don't practice it, it's no different from talking about soldiers on paper.

dong dong!

While he was tying up, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Who?" Qin Feng raised his brows and asked.

"Your backer is here."

A low voice came from outside.

Uncle Yin is here? !

Just come! !

Qin Feng stood up immediately, gathered up the silver needles, and wrapped the brown turban on top of his head again, shouting:

"Uncle Yin, wait a moment for me, I'll come right away!"*