Eight Hundred and Twenty-Eight Percent Poor

Shen Jiao asked curiously, "Why did the two of them quarrel? It looked like they were alone a year ago!"

Han Qili sighed: "It's not because of the numbness, the two have been studying for more than a year, and they have no clue, and their savings have been spent. My family Ayue wanted to give up, but Mr. Dong disagreed. If you don’t agree, this will start a riot. If you like Lewen Novel, go to www.LWXS520.COM”

In fact, Han Qili didn't tell the truth. The reason why Guan Yue didn't want to continue his research was not because he didn't want to, but because he felt sorry for Han Qili and spent all his money on research work.

But Han Qili knew that Guan Yue actually wanted to study Mafei Powder very much in his heart, but the financial embarrassment and the lack of success in the research made him waver for a while, and he was also concerned about the real existence of Mafei Powder. There is doubt.

Shen Jiao patted her forehead and was extremely annoyed, how could she forget about this?

Researching medical prescriptions requires a lot of energy and material resources, so research work is generally supported by the state, and private individuals really do not have such financial resources.

No matter how rich the old man and Guan Yue are, they can't stand such tossing. No wonder the old man will spend all his savings over the years!

She should have given some money in the first place. For others, giving money is a very difficult thing, but for her, money is really just a number. She really thinks too much.

I really don't know how the old man and Guan Yue survived for more than a year?

Thinking about it, it was only because of his love for ancient Chinese medicine and his obsession that he was able to survive!

Otherwise, every day you look at the waste of money and fill it in, but you don't even make a splash, and no one will be able to persevere!

And even if they themselves can persevere, their family members will not necessarily support them. You may not eat or drink, but your family has to eat and drink, right? You have to spend money on everything.

Over the past year, the pressure of wanting to come to Han Qili is also very high, right?

"Don't worry, Qi Li, you persuade Doctor Guan well, and I will persuade him from Master's side, so don't worry!" Shen Jiao said.

"Well, sister-in-law, talk to the old man and say that I don't object to him and Ah Yue studying Ma Fei Powder together. A Yue actually wants to study Ma Fei Powder." Han Qili said softly.

As long as it is what her husband likes to do, even if she sells her dowry, she will support her, and if Ma Fei San can really be researched, how many lives can be saved, she must support her husband for such a good thing Keep going, no matter how hard it is, keep going!

Shen Jiao comforted: "Don't worry Qi Li, the research work on Ma Fei San will not stop. I believe that Doctor Guan and Master, they will be able to restore the formula of Ma Fei San, we must have confidence!"

"I have always been confident that Ayue is so good, and Mr. Dong is also very good. If they can't study it, no one else can do it!" Han Qili is more confident than Shen Jiao, because she has unconditional love for her husband. Trust and worship.

Outside the yard, Dong Fangzheng pricked up his ears and listened for a long time, but he didn't hear a single thing. He snorted in dissatisfaction, and shouted to Shen Jiaxing: "Get some food for Laozi, the guests don't know when they come to the door and they don't know what to eat. It's really rude!"

In Shen Jiaxing's heart, the joy of reuniting with his old friend after a long absence disappeared immediately, he gave him an angry look, and went back to the room to get a plate of green fruit.

Dong Fangzheng glanced at the green fruit, and asked in confusion, "What kind of thing is this? Can I eat it?"

"Do you like it or not!" Shen Jiaxing choked.

Dong Fangzheng immediately closed his mouth, took a salted fruit and took a bite, his eyes lit up, he devoured it and ate it without chewing, one green fruit was gone, and after a while, a large plate of green fruit was wiped out just like that. .

Dong Fangzheng hiccupped contentedly and patted his chubby belly.

He sighed, "Ouch, I'm full!"

Shen Jiaxing said in surprise: "Look at what you said, is it possible that there are still people who don't give you food?"

Dong Fangzheng had pantothenic acid in his eye sockets and sighed for a while. Thinking of the miserable two days, his heart was sour!

It's hard to live without money!

Shen Jiao came out and happened to see Dong Fang eating green fruit. Looking at his unscrupulous eating appearance, not only was he a little sad, the old man was hungry.

"Master, I'll make leek dumplings for you tonight!" Shen Jiao said softly.

Dong Fangzheng glanced at his apprentice strangely, why was he so gentle all of a sudden? I have never taken the initiative to make leek dumplings for him before!

"Sure, put more minced meat and dried shrimps, don't use Erhe noodles, use all white noodles, and more"

Dong Fangzheng made the request unceremoniously. God is pitiful, but his old man has not eaten the chive dumplings made by his apprentice for some days!

Shen Jiaxing rolled his eyes and scolded: "Fuck you stinky bastard, when has our family ever made dumplings with Erhe noodles, Dong Xidan, don't mess around here!"

Dong Fangzheng patted his forehead: "Look at my memory, it's confusing, the little girl-in-law always makes me leek dumplings with Erhe noodles, and she forgot!"

Shen Jiao is sour again, Guan Yue's salary is not low, Han Qili is also quite a lot, and her master is a rich man, but because of the numbness, he can only eat Erhe Noodle dumplings, alas!

"I'll let you eat tonight, I won't limit you." Shen Jiao smiled more and more amiably.

Dong Fangzheng glanced at her suspiciously. His apprentice was so good all of a sudden, why did he panic?

Who cares, eat first, then ask the apprentice for money after eating, and let this month pass by, and when the old man goes to slaughter a few officials, the old man studies Ma Fei San by himself, hum!

The surnamed Guan actually said that Ma Fei San was fabricated. This illiterate fake foreign devil, he wanted to study it, so that the eyes of this fake foreign devil popped out!

"Master, how did you come back this way? Who bought the ticket for you? What did you eat on the way?" Shen Jiao asked curiously.

Dong Fangzheng blushed, lowered his head in a guilty conscience, and said hesitantly, "How can I come back? Isn't it just taking the train!"

Poor to see, when the old man came out, he was really penniless, so poor that he couldn't even make a sound of the jingle, and finally got into the station, but there are too many people who evade fares, and his goal of the old man is a bit. It was too big, and he was caught by the marshals before he had run two stops. In front of such an old passenger, his old face would be disgraced!

This matter must not be known to the apprentice, otherwise, why would he play with the prestige of his master?

Speaking of which, Dong Fangzheng has indeed suffered a little in the past three days. First, he was caught out of fare evasion. The marshal asked him to make up the ticket. Where did he get the money? The marshal asked him to get off at the next stop. In the carriage, I randomly found an old lady with a bad face who was dressed like a dog. This kind of old lady is afraid of death and has a little money. It is best to cheat!

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