Chapter 1890 Medical Hall

   "A single spark can start a prairie fire." She couldn't help sighing.

  The words of the great man brought shock and encouragement to her.

  Although Tang Dongfeng didn't understand her feelings, he agreed with her words and nodded with a smile: "Madam is right, ants can even shake trees."

  The two laughed together and began to discuss about planting herbs.

   "However, there are still some restrictions on the cultivation of medicinal materials in the capital, and most of the medicinal materials are not suitable for the weather here."

   "It's better to open a medical clinic first, and then teach the nearby people to grow medicinal materials."

   "But this matter still needs the cooperation of the emperor."

   Tang Dongfeng was a little admired: "If another family has these abilities, how can they give credit to the court."

   "It's not so much trouble for us to give to the court, and we can still do what we like." Ye Muyu doesn't yearn for power.

  But it's not stupid to know nothing.

  Tang Dongfeng knew from the very beginning that Ye Muyu's attitude was different. It seemed that what she wanted was never to make money, but to do something.

  Don't put interests first, and follow her to do things, but he has a bottom line in his heart.

   "Okay, then I will arrange this matter first, especially the need to buy the shop first, need to calculate the budget, and determine how many shops will be opened in a short period of time."

   "Thanks for your hard work." Ye Muyu gave him some fresh vegetables from Zhuangzi, as well as some dry goods such as mushrooms and fungus.

   Tang Dongfeng never refused anyone who came, and took them all home.

  All afternoon, Ye Muyu was sorting out the books on growing medicinal materials.

   She wrote it down in a language that she thought was easy to understand, and organized a lot of content according to geographical distribution.

"Ma'am, this servant has asked the big kitchen to prepare dinner, why don't you rest for a while?" Sumei waited by the side for an entire afternoon, seeing her scribbling and writing, she was a little worried that it would not be good for her recovery, seeing that it was almost time, she hurriedly reminded her .

  Ye Muyu subconsciously wanted to stretch her waist, but her arms were sore.

   "Ah, all right, bring me dinner."

   "Well, Sumei, can you massage my arm? It's sore." After she finished speaking, she touched the tip of her nose in embarrassment.

  Sumei ordered dinner in the afternoon. Hearing this, she hurriedly stood up and reached out to rub her arms. The massage movements were standard: "Ma'am, how is the strength?"

   "Well, it's very comfortable." Ye Muyu smiled, leaned on the soft pillow, and was pressed by the waiter for a while, only to feel extremely comfortable, and then withdrew his hand.

   "Okay, I'm fine, what's for dinner tonight?" Ye Muyu got off the soft couch and bent over to put on her shoes.

  Sumei quickly squatted down and put her shoes on.

   "I made several dishes for dinner, including spicy chicken, herbal chicken soup, vegetarian fried cabbage heart, vegetarian fried lotus root slices..." Sumei reported the dishes.

   are some common side dishes.

   "Madam can't eat too spicy, remember to drink more chicken soup."

   "Understood, I'm going to see Nuanbao." Ye Muyu stretched, and arranged for someone to call Ziluo over for dinner.

   Nuan Bao has no problems now. He is in good health and can walk in the yard for a while. When he sees Ye Muyu, he stops and calls with a smile, "Mother...Mother..."

  Seeing him stumbling over, Ye Muyu's heart softened, she squatted down, and caught him with one hand.

   Nuan Bao hugged her arm, and the two played for a while.

  Ye Muyu took the handkerchief Chun Xing handed over, and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

  The weather is already hot at the moment, and Nuan Bao is only wearing a single shirt.

  (end of this chapter)