"Please help me make an appointment with Yuan Bing. Although he is a brother you trust, as a future partner, I still want to meet with him to discuss it in detail."
If Yuan Bing is really a natural born businessman as he said, Yun Huaying will naturally have to take over this connection and prepare for the future development of Yun Family Medicine.
"I'll call him now." Song Nanfeng said and dialed the number.
The Song family's parents were open-minded and didn't interfere in the affairs of young people. However, they did ask one more question about this matter: "Huaying, you want to invest 100,000 yuan in the shares at once. Don't you need to discuss it with your uncle?"
"My uncle and aunt let me make all the decisions on the Yun family's affairs. They don't interfere." Yun Huaying told the truth.
Before she left Jinling, Yun Shaofan and his wife had called her and their three children to a family meeting, where they explained everything about the Yun family's legacy to Yun Jingmo and his sister. As for the distribution of the Yun family's wealth, it had already been divided before Old Man Yun passed away. They would go together to collect it after returning to Kyoto.
The call ended quickly, and Song Nanfeng told her: "Tomorrow morning at 11:30, he will treat you to lunch at Dongxing Building on Heping Street."
"good."
The matter was settled and it was getting late, so Yun Huaying chatted with the two elders of the Song family for a few more words, then stood up and said goodbye.
On the way back, Han Zheng held her hand and said what he had been holding in his heart: "Huaying, my ability to make money is not as good as yours. Will you dislike me in the future?"
"What are you thinking about?" Yun Huaying looked at him speechlessly.
Han Zheng chuckled and held her hand tightly. "My future wife is so outstanding. I'm afraid you'll abandon me and run away."
"We've chosen different paths. I shoulder the responsibility of revitalizing the Yun family, and I'm destined not to join the military or politics in the future. Since ancient times, power, status, and money have always been mutually reinforcing. I want to develop and revitalize the Yun family, but relying solely on money to pave the way for success is difficult. If I want to go further and more steadily, I need the support of power. Therefore, you are my backer, and you must work hard."
You are my support.
This sentence excited Han Zheng more than any vow of love. The corners of his mouth rose to the tips of his ears, and his deep eyes were filled with stars: "Huaying, I won't let you down."
"Um."
Yun Huaying nodded, a smile in her eyes, and she took the initiative to lean towards him. "Don't let your imagination run wild anymore. I don't like to hear that."
"Okay, I won't say it again."
He would never say anything she didn't like, and he reached out and held her in his arms.
It was almost nine o'clock when they got home. Han Zheng poured her some water for washing and soaking her feet. The two sat by the fire and chatted for a while before going back to their rooms to rest.
Yun Huaying lay down in bed and chatted with Mo Teng: "Did the Liang family get upset?"
After leaving the Song family, she ordered the magic vine to cause trouble at the Liang family. Now the Liang family was in a mess, and the whole family was hurriedly fetching water to put out the fire.
"What happened to the Liang family? Why is there a fire again?"
The neighbors across from the Liang family were originally asleep, but were woken up by the noise from across the street. Now everyone was wrapped in thick cotton clothes and standing at the window to watch what was happening across the street.
The Liang family's door was closed, but the fire was reflected on the glass windows. It was obvious that there was a fire in the living room again. In addition, the whole family was shouting and trying to fetch water to put out the fire. The noise was very loud, and the young and middle-aged men from the neighbors on both sides went over to knock on the door.
"Liang Yian, why is there a fire in your house? Do you need help?"
The fire in the house was quite big, and the whole house was filled with thick smoke. The Liang family opened the door and let the cold air into the house, which helped to dispel some of the smoke and smell.
As soon as the door was opened, people outside smelled a strong smell of incense. It was obvious that the fire was caused by burning paper money at home.
"What are you doing in the house?"
One of the older men started to scold them, "You are state officials, yet you keep saying you want to break free from feudal superstitions, yet behind closed doors you burn paper money and spread superstition about ghosts and gods. You are breaking the law knowingly."
There were still a lot of unburned paper money in the room, and because of the cold wind blowing in, it was blown all over the floor. The Liang family had no way to argue.
The paper money was burned by Zhao Liping. She had been keeping vigil with her children tonight, kneeling and chanting sutras to pray for the man's soul to be reborn. Now that such a big commotion had occurred, she was afraid of causing trouble for her children and family, so she quickly took the responsibility for the matter.
She ran out with a look of misery and grief on her face, crying and apologizing to everyone: "Mr. Wu, neighbors, I'm so sorry. It was all my stupidity. My child's father's funeral was so strange today, and I lost my mind and wanted to burn some paper money to send him off. I was so tired that I kicked over the brazier in a daze, disturbing everyone's rest. I'm so sorry, please give me a chance to correct my mistake."
"Okay, put out the fire quickly and clean up the house." Old Wu glanced at the Liang family with a cold look, then went back wrapped in his military coat.
Seeing that the Liang family did not need help, the others did not plan to stay and watch the fun. Just as they were about to leave, another scream came from the Liang family's house, and everyone stopped immediately.
"What's wrong again?" Liang Yian hurried back into the house.
"Auntie fell into the toilet."
Liang Songzhi stayed at her parents' home to take care of her mother. When the fire broke out in the house, she immediately ran out to help fetch water. While others were fetching water in the kitchen, she went to the toilet at the back to flush the water. As a result, she slipped and rushed into the pit toilet.
The fire in front had not been put out yet, and the stench in the back was terrible and Leung Song-chi urgently needed water. The Leung family was in commotion again.
The temperature was now more than ten degrees below zero, and the water was freezing cold. Several buckets of water were poured on Leung Song-chi. Although the dirty and smelly feces and urine were washed away, she was frozen into an ice stick and started to have a fever that night.
She was sick and unable to take care of Dou Laifeng. The eldest daughter-in-law of the Liang family had to take care of the housework, the second daughter-in-law had to keep vigil, and the youngest daughter-in-law had to help with things outside. Later, the whole family discussed it and sent the old woman to the hospital for recuperation the next morning, and asked Pei Haiyuan to arrange doctors and nurses to take care of her.
The Liang family was disturbed by the magic vine all night long, but Yun Huaying had a good sleep. She woke up refreshed the next morning and cooked breakfast for Han Zheng early.
There were two large bowls of pork noodle soup, each with a golden fried egg. Han Zheng ate up all of them, including the soup.
Yun Huaying chewed her food slowly and carefully, much slower than he did. Before he left, she went to the room and took out a few mooncake-like pastries and placed them on him, reminding him: "Eat three meals a day regularly. If you really can't spare some time, eat some pastries to fill your stomach. Don't starve yourself."
"knew."
Han Zheng really liked the feeling of being thought of by her. He put the pancake in his pocket, reached out to hug her and kissed her, "I'm going to work. Wear more clothes when you go out and be careful."
"Well, go quickly." Yun Huaying curled the corners of her mouth slightly, and after sending him out, she returned to the table to continue eating noodles.
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