After hearing Chen Yi out, Wang Ji patted his chest and promised, "My lord, I will definitely handle this matter properly for you."
Chen Yi nodded, gesturing for him to sit, then asked, "How is Hundred Herbs Hall doing now?"
Wang Ji hurriedly sat beside him, joy appearing on his face. "My lord, the method you mentioned before truly works."
"Among the medicine halls throughout Shuzhou, every one that signed a contract with our Hundred Herbs Hall has had patients coming to buy medicine."
"It has only been half a month since opening, yet the silver coins taken in have already reached four thousand four hundred taels. I calculated it: after deducting all miscellaneous expenses, the profit is close to two hundred taels of silver coins."
After removing the fifty percent shared with the major medicine halls, the remaining profit was less than half a percent. It could only be considered decent.
But what Chen Yi had instructed Wang Ji to do had not been for such trifling profits, but for those patients who came to Hundred Herbs Hall from the various medicine halls.
They were what Chen Yi wanted.
"Not bad."
Hearing Chen Yi's praise, Wang Ji's smile widened. "It is all thanks to your excellent planning, my lord. Old Yan and I merely followed orders."
Such flattery did not enter Chen Yi's ears, much less his heart.
Once heard, it was forgotten.
Ignoring it, Chen Yi took two sheets of Yunsong Paper from his robes and handed them over.
"Add these two tea drinks as well."
Wang Ji accepted them with both hands. Looking over the two recipes, he could not help but freeze, saying hesitantly, "My lord, this, this..."
Chen Yi nodded. "They are tea drinks prepared specifically for women. They taste far better than the previous