Chapter 185 This Master Allows You to Treat Me

The Song clan members in Wanping County were grateful. When they learned that the money house account had not been frozen, they deposited their earnings into it as usual.

Song Huaiwang said honestly: "We only know that we should not forget our roots."

"How much do you know about the situation in Huizhou?"

Song Jin asked directly.

Song Huaiwang said, "We know very little about Shuntian Prefecture, but a cousin of ours works in the government office of Shuntian Prefecture. He said that there were no prisoners with the surname Song from Huizhou. At first, we thought it was a misunderstanding, but later we found out that it was not. When we sent someone to check, the man came back seriously injured."

When he finished speaking, he looked ashamed.

It's because they are too insignificant.

Song Jin knew that someone was trying to stop them, but she didn't feel any resentment towards it.

Not only them, but many forces in Huizhou Prefecture also kept their mouths shut.

Song Jin stood up and bowed to Song Huaiwang gratefully, "We are sorry for causing you trouble."

"No! This is not allowed!"

Song Huaiwang quickly dodged and waved his hands, "Young Patriarch, if you still need us, just let me know."

"Thank you, Uncle Huaiwang."

Song Jin thanked him again, invited him to take a seat, and personally poured him a cup of tea.

After chatting for a while, Song Jin pretended to talk about the Imperial Hospital and the situation of collecting medicinal materials in the Herbal Medicine Storehouse. "Uncle Huaiwang is also in the medicinal materials business, right? Has he cooperated with the government?"

"Sometimes I would represent Wanping County to deliver medicinal materials to the herbal medicine warehouse." Song Huaiwang said truthfully.

Song Jin asked again: "Then do you know Liu Jianfang?"

"You mean Ambassador Liu?"

Song Huaiwang knew this person, and said regretfully: "I know her, but I only know this person, and I have never had any dealings with her."

Sending medicine is really just sending it.

People won't pay attention to them.

Suddenly, Song Huaiwang said, "Oh, I remembered something. Ambassador Liu recently said he wanted to find Trillium. This medicinal herb is scarce, and someone came to me to ask about it."

"Trillium?" Song Jin seemed to be thinking about something.

Song Huaiwang thought she didn't know what Trillium was, so he explained:

"The growth environment of Trillium is quite specific. It can only grow in high mountains, under forests, on the edge of forests, or in humid places. It is difficult for it to survive in Shuntian Prefecture. The Trillium that grows in high mountains and bare rocks has particularly good medicinal effects. People only want this kind of Trillium, which is even harder to find."

“This requires high-quality medicinal materials.”

Song Jin didn't say anything more.

Huangshan Mountain in Huizhou is just the right place for the growth of Trillium.

Song Jin prepared her own herbs for home use this time, which happened to include Trillium. However, she did not mention it much.

Sit for a while longer.

Song Jin stood up and said goodbye.

When he went out, Old Li was waiting outside the door, and there was also Qin Ba.

Song Huaiwang sent her out.

When he saw that there were two people protecting her, he knew that the Song family in Huizhou had not really fallen yet. He was glad that his family had decided not to add insult to injury.

Just reached the stairs.

I ran into Yang Yingrong again.

Yang Yingrong's image was not very good at the moment. His collar was torn a little, his hair was a little messy, and the blue-clothed servant following behind him had a bruise at the corner of his eye.

This is like having a fight with someone.

Yang Yingrong looked at Song Jin with a critical eye, "How can a shabby little guy like you have the money to eat in a private room?"

"I'm not like Young Master Yang who can come here every day. I only come here occasionally to see the world." Song Jin answered generously with a gentle smile on his face.

He didn't take Yang Yingrong's ridicule to heart at all.

Don't hit someone who smiles at you.

What's more, Song Jin took the initiative to move aside and let Yang Yingrong go downstairs first.

Yang Yingrong curled his lips in disdain, "You are quite sensible, much better than some people. We are all relying on the protection of our families, but you insist on dividing us into different classes and looking down on me. Humph! It's so funny."

Shaking his sleeves, Yang Yingrong strode downstairs.

When he went downstairs, he raised his hand and waved without even turning his head, "You shameless little dwarf, next time we meet, I will allow you to treat me."

Song Jin was speechless.

How dare you allow her to treat us?

Even the food and wine would not be given to the Yang family! Of course, Song Jin also knew that the other party had something else in his words, and the target of the sarcasm was obviously not her.

Sure enough, several rich young masters came out from the wing room where Yang Yingrong and his servants came out. One of them had a bruised face and nose, which must have been because he had just fought with Yang Yingrong.

Song Jin heard someone talking when he went downstairs.

"Oh, is Young Master Yang bullying me again?"

One of the guests pretended to speak in a low voice, but the volume was quite loud, "Mr. Yang was a clear-minded man all his life, and Doctor Yang was also a good official, how come such a fool came out of this place?"

Someone next to him said, "Tsk, why didn't you dare to say anything when the Third Young Master didn't leave the restaurant just now?"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"What's wrong with me telling the truth?"

The man said with his neck stiff.

Someone else laughed and said, "I'm talking to you. Wasn't it just that you were beaten up by Young Master Yang a few years ago? You still hold a grudge against him until now."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Am I a stingy person?"

Just look at the lobby and there will be a quarrel.

Song Jin didn't care and left Piaoxiang Tower.

After waiting for a while, Old Li's carriage came over and Song Jin got on neatly.

"You can go back now."

Song Jin spoke, and Old Li drove forward.

Qin Ba sat on the shaft of the cart.

Passing by an old pastry shop, Song Jin asked Qin Ba to buy two or three items.

When he got home, he brought it to Qin Chi.

Qin Chi saw that his wife had not forgotten to bring him something when she went out. The pastries tasted sweet in his mouth, and his heart was also sweet.

After eating two pieces, Qin Chi asked, "How was your outing today? Did everything go well?"

"good."

Song Jin had already returned to her room and changed back into women's clothes. She sat aside and picked up a piece of cake to eat. "I heard that the female doctor surnamed Liu is looking for Trillium, and she wants it to grow high in the mountains."

"Madam, do you want to get closer to her through this?"

Qin Chi is indeed a man with more clever ideas than a sieve. He guessed her next step with just one or two sentences.

Song Jin stuffed the pastry in his hand into his mouth.

Chew slowly for a while.

Someone else might not have the patience to ask her again, but it was impossible for that person to be Qin Chi.

When it comes to patience, Qin Chi has plenty of it.

Song Jin took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands. When he was done, he put the handkerchief on the tea table and took a sip of tea. "It's true that I can't hide anything from my husband. So, my husband, tell me, is this feasible?"

"I just guessed a little bit, and I'm not sure how my lady wants to operate it." Qin Chi raised his eyebrows slightly, with a smile in his eyes.

My wife’s thoughts.

But not as shallow as she appears.

On the contrary, it is very profound.

Song Jin smiled and didn't continue, "I haven't thought about this yet. I'll tell you when I have thought it through."

If you take this seriously, you will lose.

Qin Chi understood this very well.