Since it's so serious, we definitely can't leave right away! Let's observe him in the ward for a day, and we've also prescribed some vitamins.
When only their own family members remained in the ward, Song Yan thanked Tang Baojuan, "Aunt Tang, thank you so much for today!"
"What are you thanking me for? I just can't stand Grandma Song and He Xiaofen..." Tang Baojuan paused, seemingly implying that she was talking badly about someone else's grandmother. "Actually, it's all a small matter. Your grandmother will be back soon, right? I'm not trying to stir things up, but you should be careful."
"Alright, I won't say anymore. I haven't finished my work for today, I need to hurry to the factory." With that, Tang Baojuan turned to leave.
Song Yan escorted her all the way downstairs. He thanked Aunt Guan when he returned.
Aunt Guan knew as well. Song Yan treated her like family and didn't rush to thank her.
Song Yan told Aunt Guan to hurry up and leave too! Aunt Guan had someone help her get a few hours off, so she should go back to work now!
Just then, Mr. Song rushed into the ward, covered in sweat. "Sister, how is she?" He turned around and froze. His daughter was back. "Xiao Yan..." He had only heard that his wife was frightened; he didn't know his daughter had returned.
After seeing Aunt Guan off, the family sat down, and Song Yan explained again why she had come back. Then she recounted in detail what had happened that morning.
"Do they really hate to see me doing well? We're just living our lives peacefully, who does it bother? I'm going to ask them today." Mr. Song was indeed filled with grief and indignation. Had he felt ashamed all these years because he didn't have a son? Yes!
Mr. Song loved his daughter, but that didn't stop him from wanting a son. Just when he thought he'd never have a son, his wife became pregnant again, and his hopes were dashed. But someone else wanted to destroy his hopes, and of course, he wasn't going to stand for it.
Moreover, he has gotten used to being in charge for the past six months and doesn't want others to make decisions for him anymore.
Song's father's job was to look after Song's mother. At noon, Song Yan bought lunch. In the afternoon, Song Yan left under the pretext of going home to check on Bai Shuang.
Song Yan told Bai Shuang to come out of the space. She led Bai Shuang out of the house, where they ran into acquaintances who asked her where she was going.
Song Yan explained that Wei Aiguo's superiors had already made arrangements with the relevant departments here, and that they had been helping to take care of Bai Shuang during his time away from his parents' home. He added that he hadn't had a chance to send Bai Shuang off yesterday because he returned too late. He was sending her off now.
Everyone's saying He Changshun went too far. The dog stayed there all night, was it really necessary for him to go to such lengths? It's just that his sister's habit of bullying people is making her upset now that she hasn't managed to bully anyone this time…
Song Yan found a quiet spot, went into his spatial dimension, changed his clothes, and chatted with Bai Shuang for a while. He wanted to make it obedient and well-behaved. Actually, regardless of whether Bai Shuang could understand him or not, Song Yan wanted to talk to it and make it feel cared for, which would improve its mood.
When Song Yan passed through J City before, he left a large quantity of goods for Cao Zhang. He also left some for Cao Zhang to donate. The fact that the space has increased in size recently means that he has succeeded.
Ten sacks of wood ear mushrooms, one hundred sacks of corn, one hundred sacks of wheat, one hundred sacks of soybeans. Ten ginseng roots that are thirty years old.
Thirty thousand salted duck eggs and ten thousand chicken eggs were prepared and packed in willow baskets.
One thousand each of live chickens, live ducks, and live rabbits.
These items were left over from last time. Song Yan estimated that they were worth at least 40,000 yuan.
Song Yan went to the courtyard where Cao Zhang had prepared supplies for her, but all the goods were gone! The large vats and sacks that Song Yan had requested were still there. There was even a sack of salt. Cao Zhang had prepared everything Song Yan had asked for…
With a thought, Song Yan put all these things away.
Song Yan immediately busied himself in his spatial dimension. He quickly washed the large vat clean, boiled water to sterilize it, and prepared to pickle the duck eggs. He definitely couldn't use the spring water from his spatial dimension to dissolve the salt. Song Yan was afraid that if he used spring water to pickle the duck eggs, they would be too delicious…
Song Yan left behind another batch of goods.
Apart from duck eggs and chicken eggs, we took out the same amount as last time. This time we also had 30 catties each of dried bamboo fungus and morel mushrooms.
The main point this time is that the four pigs in the space have grown quite large. Song Yan brought them all out and had Cao Zhang find someone to slaughter them. Song Yan won't sell the pork; she wants to keep it…
When Cao Zhang saw Xiao Mu, he felt like he had met a god of wealth. The money he earned from this batch of Xiao Mu's goods was equivalent to his entire earnings the year before last. Why not compare it to last year? Because last year's income included Xiao Mu's goods.
"Little Mu, I thought you'd be back in a few days. I didn't expect it to take so long. This batch of goods is worth so much money, you really trust me!" Cao Zhang said casually, but his actions showed great respect.
There were two chairs in the main hall of the house, and two chairs on each side.
Song Yan, as a guest, sat in the first seat on the right. Surprisingly, Cao Zhang did not sit in the main seat, but instead sat in the second seat on the right, to Song Yan's left.
“Boss Cao values integrity in business. You wouldn’t ruin your reputation for something like this,” Song Yan said.
"Just because of what you said, I'm not going to bother with this task. Please take a look!" Cao Zhang showed Song Yan the list and prices of the goods from last time.
Song Yan thought eight yuan a pound for wood ear mushrooms was a bit cheap, and the prices of grains were about the same as last time. The prices of chicken, duck, and rabbit were also reasonable. "Salted duck eggs, one cent each?"
"Raw duck eggs usually cost five cents each, and pickled ones cost seven or eight cents each. These duck eggs of yours are definitely worth eight cents based on their size. But the taste is truly exceptional. I raised the price a bit. I sold them for twelve cents each. Well, I'll raise the price for you here too, young lady!"
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