Zhang Zhongjing sat among a pile of bamboo and silk, with pen and ink on the large desk, and half of his manuscript was written. When he saw Sun Ce enter the door, he stood up to greet him.

"The house is too messy and rude."

Sun Ce sat down beside the case and glanced at the manuscript on the case. "Is it a plan to cooperate with Yanzhou?"

"That's right. General, Hua Tuo is really a genius." When talking about business, Zhang Zhongjing was full of eyebrows and spirit. "The recipe for Ma Fei San is simply turning stones into gold. With this prescription, healing the soldiers in the future can reduce a lot of pain and save a lot of trouble."

"He is willing to take out this recipe?"

Zhang Zhongjing smiled, with a little pride. "General, he wants the support of Nanyang medicinal materials, how can he not show some sincerity?"

Sun Ce was very satisfied. He came to Zhang Zhongjing to talk about cooperation with Zhang Zhongjing. With Nanyang's treasure house and Bencao Tang's first-mover advantage, Zhang Zhongjing has absolute initiative. He was just worried that Zhang Zhongjing would be too selfless and treat others with a kind-hearted doctor's heart, which made Cao Ang take too much advantage. No matter what, Cao Ang is still just an ally, not a subordinate, and he must not control it. Since Zhang Zhongjing has such an awareness and even got Ma Fei San, he would not have to spend more time.

Sun Ce immediately talked to Zhang Zhongjing about translating medical classics in India. Part of Hua Tuo's medical skills came from India, and he also arranged for Cai Yan to study the Chinese characters. Considering that the Materia Medica is on the side, the easiest thing to buy is naturally medicine. Buddhism spreads eastward, and medicine is also the first step in medicine, especially in troubled times. Medicine can save lives and heal the wounded, which is the only way to attract trust. Many Taoists from the Western Regions understand medicine and also bring some medical classics, which have a certain material foundation.

Zhang Zhongjing agreed with Sun Ce's opinion very much. He also discussed similar issues with Hua Tuo and was considering asking someone to translate the Tianzhu medical book. In addition, there was a Hu medical student who translated a book called "The Original of Morphology". Although many people bought it, the sales were not very good. Not only did they not make money, they lost some. "The Original of Morphology" had nothing to do with medicine, and Zhang Zhongjing also wanted to focus his energy on medicine. He was editing a book to explain some common health knowledge that should be paid attention to in daily life, as well as self-diagnosis and treatment of some common diseases, so that many people would either worry that the diagnosis fee was too expensive and dare not seek medical treatment, delaying the condition, or go to Bencao Tang for medical treatment if they had some minor problems, which delayed the patients who needed diagnosis.

Sun Ce was very supportive of Zhang Zhongjing's suggestions. He also made a suggestion, which could add some illustrations. One picture is worth a thousand words. Zhang Zhongjing then moved closer to the common sense. After all, he is still a professional doctor. It is inevitable that there are professional terms that affect the understanding of ordinary people. With illustrations, it is easier for ordinary people to understand.

Zhang Zhongjing thought this suggestion was good, so he immediately took notes.

Sun Ce and Zhang Zhongjing chatted for half an hour. Seeing Zhang Zhongjing's waiter looking outside several times, he knew that Zhang Zhongjing was very busy and did not dare to delay his time. After the talk, he got up and said goodbye. As soon as he left the back hall, he saw Meng Ren standing in the yard waiting, looking at the door with a beacon. When he saw him walking out, Meng Ren immediately bowed and gave a big gift, but did not dare to approach.

Sun Ce walked over, bowed his hand, and smiled slightly. "Sun Ce, Wujun, whose name is Bofu, dares to ask for peace."

Meng Ren was stunned for a moment, then was overjoyed and immediately returned the salute with a solemn look. "Meng Ren, Jiangxia, is named Shuyi, has met the general." Then he said: "Can the general be able to enjoy the honor? I want to invite the general to have a drink, the authentic general order."

"General's Order? Where is this new wine? I haven't heard of it."

"The new rice wine from Changsha is blessed. General Meng has been farming in Jiangnan in the past two years. The people live and work in peace and prosperity. The rice production has increased greatly. Many people have brewed wine. Originally, they all have no unified name, so they can do whatever they want. Later, some people named the new wine General's Order to make General Xie wise. It's strange that since the name changed, the wine has become more and more sweet. So it has spread to ten and ten hundred. The new wines in the counties in Jiangnan are named after this."

Sun Ce laughed. "Since that's the case, I will turn around and order someone to buy a few jars. I have received your love, but I have no time to drink the wine. If you have any ideas, you can write it in writing to me, or you can go to Mrs. Mi, or find the prefect of Yan."

"Oh, the general doesn't know that Mrs. Mi has been very busy recently and may not have time to take care of my little affairs. As for Prefect Yan, there have been several thresholds for Prefect's Mansion. How could I, a small cloth merchant, jump into it?"

Sun Ce heard Meng Ren’s implication and was unhappy. “Is the threshold for the prefect’s mansion very high?”

Meng Ren shook his head repeatedly and smiled bitterly. Sun Ce knew that he was a little mysterious, but he still wanted to hear his confidant. Whether it was Yan Xiang or Zhang Hong, most of them had the habit of despising businessmen. He encouraged business and always took some practical actions. He looked up at the sky. "Okay, it's time for lunch, so let's try this general order."

Meng Ren was overjoyed, and his heart was cured without treatment and he stopped seeing a doctor, so he led Sun Ce out. Sun Ce followed him out of the city and along the avenue to Wan City. Meng Ren led him to the largest restaurant. He knew that Sun Ce did not want to show off and had plans to listen to the sufferings of the people, so he specially brought him to the second floor of the elegant hall. This elegant hall seemed to be specially prepared for businessmen. The doors and windows were very thick, with two doors inside and outside. If you open a gap between the doors and windows, you could hear people outside talking. Close the doors and windows, and keep it confidential and prevent others from hearing them from talking inside. The followers sat in the outside and also prevent idle people from entering. They were thoughtful.

After taking the seat, the wine servant came in, served tea, ordered dishes, glanced at Sun Ce and went out. Meng Ren smiled self-deprecatingly. "I am really blind and I am not as good as a wine servant. No wonder the business is not big."

Sun Ce was surprised. "His he recognized me?"

"It should be true. If he hadn't recognized the general, he would not have recommended the singing girl. Listen, General." Meng Ren pointed outside. Sun Ce was a little focused and heard the sound of silk and bamboo. Although it was not very noisy, it was also clearly visible. "Only those who came here to drink were either talking about business or entertaining guests. It was a must-have for singing girl to play the piano to cheer up. The general was not good at silk and bamboo, and he refused to even use the promotion in the army, so he did not recommend it."

Sun Ce laughed in silence. He was not very interested in these things. According to the etiquette system, as he is now, he always had to go out normally. At least a hundred followers were followed. There were martial soldiers in front of him and knight entourages behind him. In addition, the slogans were both pomp and reminding the people to avoid them. However, he did not like this and often gave them to others. He gave them to Du Ji before and later to Man Chong, but he was rarely used.

"Tell me the story of your business and see what I can do for you." Sun Ce took the initiative to lift the wine pot and poured a glass of wine for Meng Ren who was complaining about himself. Meng Ren was flattered and quickly took it with both hands and bowed to thank him.

"Please give this wine to the general for a long life."

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