Chapter 147
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Old Mr. Pei shook his head. "Although the incense is useful, it can only be used to stabilize the condition of the body. To recover completely, the root cause has to be cured."
Although Zhuo Yun was a little disappointed to hear this, he knew that this was already a great fortune for them.
"Young Master Min, the incense can last for at least six months. I will try my best to come up with a cure," said Old Mr. Pei after some time.
"Thank you." Min Yu stood up and nodded at Old Mr. Pei before he said, "We won't disturb you any longer. Bye."
Before long, Min Yu and Zhuo Yun left the Imperial Medicine Store.
Zhuo Yun could not help feeling elated as he sat in the car.
"I wonder where Miss Huo got the incense from. She came at the right time!" exclaimed Zhuo Yun.
Although Zhuo Yun knew that Huo Yao had given him the incense, he instinctively believed that she could not have made it. After all, Old Mr. Pei had said that it was impossible to make this incense without decades of experience in medicine.
Huo Yao was so young. No one would believe that she was a 17-year-old apothecary. Even the Apothecaries' Association's most talented apothecary, He Shu, only became famous when he was in his thirties.
Min Yu's eyes landed on the box of incense in the backseat. He suddenly recalled the shop on Taobao that Huo Yao had recommended to him. His eyes glistened gently before he replied calmly to Zhuo Yun. "Maybe it's a friend of hers."
Zhuo Yun glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "She must be someone special to have such a friend."
No wonder his boss treated Huo Yao differently. He was indeed far-sighted.
Min Yu raised his head and glanced at the front. He smiled ambiguously and said, "Do you still feel like you've made a huge loss?"
Zhuo Yun tightened his grip on the steering wheel. He recalled what he had said earlier and glanced at the nerve-soothing incense in the backseat. His face hurt inexplicably.
Why did he think that Min Yu's tea was worth a thousand boxes of it?!
It was his boss's tea that was not worthy of the box!
How could a box of real nerve-soothing incense be called an ordinary box? Could it? Could it?!
"Yu, I remember you still have Da Hong Pao. Why don't you give it to Miss Huo?" asked Zhuo Yun seriously.
Min Yu: "..."
Get lost.
***
The moment Huo Yao got home, she stuffed Min Yu's tea into Huo Jinyan's hands.
Huo Jinyan held the box and looked at the packaging. His eyes widened. "Daughter, where did you get this tea?"
Pre-Ming Dynasty Longjing tea was produced in the most famous tea village in Z City. Although it wasn't as expensive as Tie Guanyin's Da Hong Pao tea, due to the weather this year, the production of this tea was very low. He had been upset for a long time because he couldn't get his hands on this tea.
"A friend gave it to me," replied Huo Yao casually.
Huo Jinyan opened the lid and took a sniff. It was the tea that he had been longing for. He was so touched that tears streamed down his face. Then, he automatically ignored what she had said and said, "Ah, my daughter is so nice. She knew that Daddy likes this tea the most and even bought it for him. She's so sweet."
Huo Yao: "..."
"That's why it's better to have a daughter. Not only are daughters cuter than sons, but they are also more filial!" snorted Huo Jinyan.
Huo Tingrui had just come downstairs when he heard this. "???"
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