Yang Tian walked into the room, and there were three people lying side by side on the bed. They were covered with wound medicine, but fortunately there was no serious injury on their heads. This was not because Yuwenti's servant guards showed mercy, but because they were gangsters who fought a lot, so they naturally knew how to protect themselves.

The three of them looked like they were eighteen or nineteen years old, with a lot of dirty things on their heads, and they were bedridden for many days, and were injured in many places, and they all emitted a strange and unsmelling smell. As soon as Yang Tian went in, he felt it and wanted to leave immediately. But seeing Qinghouer and Yang Shi, Yang Miao and the other two were used to it, so Yang Tian had to force himself to hold it back.

When the three of them saw Yang Tian coming in, they all wanted to get up. Yang Tian hurriedly said, "You are injured, so there is no need to be like this."

The three of them still struggled forcibly and bowed: "Thank you for helping me, my son."

Yang Tian asked Qinghouer: "What did you say about the doctor I hired yesterday?"

"When I go back to my master, the doctor said that they were all skin trauma and bones were not injured. It was just that they had not been treated before, so their injuries were cured slowly. With treatment, they could go to the ground in ten days and half a month."

Yang Tian breathed a sigh of relief. These people were with Yang Shi, Yang Miao and the others for several years, and he could not stand by death without help. If he was injured like Mr. Hao, he would probably not have enough money to treat them now.

"Well, you are Qinghou'er's subordinates, and I will be my subordinates in the future. You can't worry about the medical expenses. I will hand over the money to Qinghou'er."

Although Yang Tian said it normally, the three of them were moved to tears. They were the people at the bottom. Ordinary people even rolled their eyes to them, and they could get the care of a prince of the Duke's Mansion, making the three of them feel that it was worth dying immediately.

Yang Tian comforted them a few more words, but he couldn't stand the smell inside and ordered: "Yang Shi, Yang Miao, go and open the window."

Yang Shi was stunned for a moment: "Young Master, they are injured and can't stand the wind."

Although Yang Tian has never been a doctor, he also knows that such bad air is not conducive to the recovery of patients: "No, the injury can only heal quickly if the air is fresh, listen to me."

"Hey." Although Yang Shi didn't understand, opening the window was not a big deal. He hurriedly walked towards the window, where Yang Miao had already opened a floor of windows.

As soon as the window opened, a fresh air surged in. Everyone was excited. It turned out that the unpleasant smell in the room had diluted a lot. The three wounded people had been in the room for a long time and had already lost their sense of smell. At this time, as soon as the fresh air came in, they felt much better.

"Young master is such a talented man. It turns out that he still knows medical skills." Qing Hou'er quickly praised.

Yang Tian has learned the skill of Qinghouer flattering these days, but he doesn't care. He just asked, "You have four rooms here, why do you let the three of them live in one?"

Qinghouer's face turned red: "Go back to the young master, there is only one bed in the little man's house."

Yang Tian shook his head and said to the three people on the bed: "You have a good rest. After the injury is healed, I will do something for you, and I will guarantee that you will not have to go hungry again in the future."

"Thank you, young master!"

Yang Tian left the ward of the three people and took out the five-spoon of money in his arms: "You won't have to go back to the Duke's Mansion these days. I will tell you a few things. You can buy them all. If the money is not enough, go to the Duke's Mansion to ask me for it."

Qinghouer nodded: "Don't worry, young master, I, Yang Qinghou, must have made a good post for you."

Yang Tian reported the things he wanted to buy one by one: lime, charcoal, gauze, clay pot, a lot of firewood, and stone mills, of course, a large amount of sugar cane is indispensable.

Qinghouer had no idea what it was to buy these things at all, so she asked without realizing it. Yang Tian said, "Don't worry about this. I will tell you after buying them all. Remember, you must buy these things separately. You can ask Yang Shi and Yang Miao to help you, but it is strictly forbidden to disclose the secrets of buying these things for anyone."

Seeing Yang Tian speaking solemnly, Qinghouer hurriedly said, "Don't worry, young master, I will never let others know. There is also young master, this little stone mill is available at home. Do you still need to buy it?"

"Since there is, then remove it." Yang Tian asked Qinghouer a few more words before returning to the Duke's Mansion alone.

It is not good to make sugar in this yard. At least the people mentioned in Yuwen know that Yang Tian had to hide what he did from his parents now, and his brothers could not even know that. It was not only good if it was placed in Mr. Hao's place, but not only Yang Ying had been to that place, but even a few guards knew that Yang Tian had to temporarily place the base in Qinghouer's place. After making money in the future, the first thing was to buy a remote yard.

Two days later, Qinghouer returned to the Duke's Mansion and reported to Yang Tian that the things were ready. Yang Tian also called Sun Qing and the three of them returned to Qinghouer's courtyard.

At this time, the originally empty room on the left side of the courtyard was full of items. Qinghou'er indeed bought everything back as Yang Tian told him.

"Young Master, what do you want so much sugarcane to do?" Qinghou'er couldn't help asking.

"You will know in a few days. Is this sugarcane expensive?" Yang Tian asked looking at more than a dozen bundles of sugarcane.

"It's not expensive. Now it's the season for sugarcane harvesting. You can buy one for less than a penny. We bought two hundred, which cost only 150 cents.

Yang Tian nodded; ordered: "Wash all the sugarcane and squeeze out their juice with a stone mill."

Qinghouer was stunned: "Young master, do you have to squeeze out all of this?"

"Of course, I'll squeeze more in the future."

If all these two hundred sugarcane are squeezed out, it may not be enough to squeeze them all in a day. Qinghouer said carefully: "Young master, do you want to make sugar with sugarcane? This sugar is thick and astringent, and it can't be sold at any price."

When Yang Tian saw Qinghou'er guessing, he felt a little moved and asked, "How much does this sugar cost per pound?"

"It costs about three cents."

Yang Tian patted his head and realized that he had made a mistake. He didn't have to buy sugar cane to make sugar, but bought this kind of grey candy directly, saving time and effort. Although it is also very beneficial to turn sugar from sugar cane to grey candy, as long as he makes sugar, he can sell it for hundreds of cents per pound, and that cost is completely negligible.

"Well, you don't have to squeeze sugar cane juice. You can go to the market to buy the candy cubes. I'll give you all the money to buy all the candy."
Chapter completed!