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Chapter 2 Distressed for money

Yi Yunchang, who was sad, was shocked. The person he liked was Su Yunqing, the housekeeper in the mansion. He also heard that something happened to the third brother, and his face immediately became a little ugly.

What trouble did the third brother cause? Among the three sons, the third brother is the most incompetent, and he is the least worried. He is not as good as a martial arts, he is idle all day long and causes trouble everywhere, but he has not caused him less trouble. Although he is upset, he still patiently and sits down slowly and says, "Let me tell me slowly, what's going on?"

"Yes, Master." Su Yunqing calmed down his breathing slightly, then he continued: "The Third Young Master was on the flower boat at the Jinghaimen Ferry at the third evening last night. He was drinking and had fun, but accidentally fell into the water. He was still unconscious and had a high fever... The doctor who asked him to go said that he was worried about his life."

I was worried about my life! Yi Yunchang's face changed again and again. He stood up "rubbed" and scolded loudly: "Why did you only report the third update yesterday?"

Su Yun whispered: "Last night, I was trying to save the boat and it was a mess. The Third Young Master breathed evenly, and it seemed that he was drunk and still stayed in the flower boat. The servant in front of the Third Young Master was not on the flower boat at first. After knowing the matter, he was lucky. He found out that it was inappropriate this morning, so he urgently asked the doctor..."

"These things that kill thousands of swords!" Yi Yunchang cursed gritted his teeth, then suppressed his anger and said, "Where is the person now?"

"Has been taken back to the house."

"Why don't you hurry up and invite Doctor Tang."

"I have sent someone to invite you."

"Go back to home!" Yi Yunchang said as he pulled himself away, and he didn't care about the business. He originally had three sons and five daughters. The second son Yi Zhili disappeared when he was twelve years old. The third son is the youngest son and is born in the legitimate family. He has been doting since childhood. No matter how unsuccessful he is, it is still a heartbroken!

Cong Kwai Fong, Yifu, Dongqianyuan.

Four servants were kneeling outside the yard. Li Zhonggui knelt in the front, kneeling straight, and a blue brick was on his head. In the room, the third young master of the Yi family, Yi Zhizu, was lying on the bed, and was stripped naked, leaving only a pair of shorts on his body. Two pretty maids kept wiping his whole body with wet towels to cool him down.

His wife Lin Shishou turned around with tears on her face outside the door with an anxious expression. She looked up from time to time and looked out of the hospital gate, hoping that Dr. Tang or Yi Yunchang would appear.

Perhaps the cooling effect was played, Yi Quest on the bed suddenly opened his mouth and said vaguely: "Water...water..."

The two maids looked carefully and then said happily: "Awaken! The third young master is awake!"

When she heard that her son woke up, Lin quickly wiped her face and rushed to the edge of the bed with her little feet. Sure enough, Yi was content and said intermittently: "Water... Water..." She couldn't help but be overjoyed and hurriedly: "Go and pour a bowl of water."

Yi Zhizu drank a big bowl of water in a daze under the three of them, and fell asleep in a daze. Seeing this, Lin's heart was finally relieved, and the man became more independent and ordered: "Call the kitchen to make a bowl of ginger soup immediately, sweat first, otherwise he would burn the person."

The anxious Yi Yunchang sat with four people carrying a sedan chair and urged him all the way. It took more than half an hour to rush back to the mansion. As soon as the sedan chair stopped, he rushed to the east yard with fire. Along the way, he thought carefully that his two sons and the eldest son could not escape the business of Futai. The only one who could go to Nanyang was this incompetent third son. If the third son had a few strengths and weaknesses, the Yi family would have no hope.

He rushed to the door quickly and saw that Tang Langzhong was sitting by the bed and taking his pulse. Yi Yunchang quickly stopped and waited outside in a nervous mood. He kept comforting himself. There was nothing wrong. Tang Liansheng is the most famous doctor in Xiguan. He has excellent medical skills and can definitely save the third brother!

After a while, Tang Liansheng stood up, Yi Yunchang hurriedly came forward and asked anxiously: "Mr. Tang, the dog son..."

Tang Liansheng waved his hand, looked at the two maids standing beside him, and said, "The patient had just sweated, did you give him... ginger soup?"

"Yes." The maid Xia He squatted and replied: "Just now, the third young master asked for water in a daze. The wife fed him a large glass of water. Seeing that he was drinking well, she asked someone to boil ginger soup. The third young master drank a large bowl of ginger soup, covered it for a while, and then he was sweating profusely."

Yi Yunchang knew that Tang Liansheng was most taboo in the patient's family to do what he said. He couldn't help but scold him, "Nothing!"

"No obstacle." Tang Liansheng said slowly: "Mrs. She is also very loving to her son. She feeds this ginger soup well and feeds it in time. The third young master fell into the water late at night, and the inside is heated and the outside is cold. The two are both excited and it triggers high fever. After one night, the alcohol has passed. It is just right to use ginger soup to drive away the cold and sweat."

"What is the pulse of a dog?"

Tang Liansheng stroked the long beard under his jaw and said slowly: "The third young master's pulse is calm and gentle, neither floating nor sinking... The rhythm is even, and there is no major problem. If you take a little care, you will be fine after two days of rest."

After hearing this, Yi Yunchang couldn't help but look at the butler Su Yunqing and said in confusion: "How did you say you were worried about your life before?"

Tang Liansheng smiled and said, "It's just a quack doctor cheating money."

It was fine, Yi Yunchang was completely relieved. Looking at Yi Zhizu lying on the bed, he suddenly had an idea and drove both maids and housekeepers out. Then he looked at Tang Liansheng and said, "Mr. Tang, can the dog's condition be kept secret for the time being?"

Tang Liansheng and the Yi family have been in love for seven or eight years. After hesitating for a moment, he tentatively said: "Someone asked, are they still worried about their lives?"

Yi Yunchang smiled and bowed, saying, "I'm sorry Dr. Tang."

Yi Zhizu slept all day long until he woke up when he was holding the lights. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw an old woman who was strange but clearly very familiar and friendly looking at him with a look of joy. After he hesitating, he said, "I'm hungry."

When he knew he was hungry, it would be fine. Lin immediately smiled and said, "Mr. Tang told me that he could only eat porridge or pasta."

“I want to eat the noodles you cook.”

"Okay, I'll cook it for you now." Lin stood up happily and ordered: "Let them simmer the medicine immediately and add more sugar."

After Lin and the maid left, Yi Zhizu struggled to sit up, looked around the antique house and the furnishings in the room with a complicated expression, raised his hand and looked at it carefully, then touched his face and head, his slim forehead and the braids behind his head, he couldn't help but sigh, all this was not a dream, it was really time travel, it was a time travel!

After sleeping all day, he had an extremely long dream. The dream was clear and real like a movie. It was actually the original main memory clip of the Third Master of the Yi family. To put it more exaggeratedly, in just one day of sleeping, he experienced the simple life of the Third Master of the Yi family.

He heard a slight footsteps outside the room. He closed his eyes weakly, not pretending. He didn't say anything about eating, and had a high fever. He was really weak.

Under the service of two maids, he ate a bowl of light Yangchun noodles and then drank a bowl of unpleasant Chinese medicine. Yi Zhizu finally recovered some strength and spirit. When Lin and the maid were waiting, they retreated. He leaned on the bed and closed his eyes silently.

He was born and raised in Guangzhou. He spent four years together in a third-rate university in the north. After graduation, he returned to Guangzhou and worked in a not-so-large foreign trade company. His hobby was to read novels and visit forums online. Although he had a wide range of knowledge, he still knew a lot about modern history, especially the humiliating history of the middle and late Qing Dynasty.

In the 17th year of Daoguang, that is, in 1837 AD, there were still two years before Lin Zexu's Humen dispelled cigarettes, three years before the ** War, and thirteen years before the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Uprising...

If you think about it, Thirteen Xingxing will disappear after the First ** War. Now it is the time when Thirteen Xingxing is in turmoil. Xingtai Xing is in danger now. Once it goes bankrupt, it will inevitably cause a chain reaction. The Yi family's Futai Xing may be implicated and then go bankrupt.

The consequences of the bankruptcy of Thirteen-Shanghai Trading Company are not ordinary and are far from being as simple as losing all their money. Not only do they have to confiscate their property, but they can also exil to Xinjiang for fraud. What is outrageous is that the relatives of the merchants have to sell them as slaves to repay their debts.

Although the third young master of the Yi family never asked about Futaixing's affairs, he still knew the general situation of Futaixing. From his memory, Yi Zhizu knew that Futaixing's situation was not good, and he also had a considerable amount of foreign debt, which was a real foreign debt - debts owed to foreign merchants. The Thirteenth Army called Shanghao.

The most urgent task is that he has to find a way to prevent Fu Taixing from being affected by the fish. If Fu Taixing is implicated and closed down, as the third young master of the Yi family, he will definitely be sold as a slave, and he will never be able to live that life.

How can Futaixing not be implicated? Yi Shizu frowned and meditated. When it comes to his vision of making money through business, he was confident that no one in the Thirteen dynasties could match him. The problem is that Xingtaixing is in danger, and the crisis of Futaixing is imminent, and he has not given him much time. Moreover, he is now blinded by the situation of Futaixing and has no idea what he knows.

Change the idea, a simple and direct idea, to save Futaixing, is actually very simple, it is money. As long as you have money, you don’t worry about the danger of bankruptcy.

The question is where to get the money? Although he didn't know how much foreign debt Futaihang owed, he knew that the merchants in the Thirteenth Bank owed the least more than 100,000 silver dollars, and Futaihang was not the least, at least 200,000 yuan.
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