Beilin actually wanted to say that he didn’t have ten thousand taels.
"To put your mind at ease, let's just give it 20,000 taels." Bei Yutang said with a smile.
The corners of Beilin's lips twitched slightly.
He remembered that she was here to visit a patient, not to do business, right? ! ! !
Beilin looked at the things on the table and couldn't help asking again, "Isn't it too little?"
"That's still too little!! Then let's say 30,000."
Beilin: ...
He seemed to have said something wrong.
"Okay, thirty thousand taels." Beilin almost said that it might be too little.
He didn't know why, facing her pair of eyes that were extremely similar, he couldn't help but want to be nice to her, afraid that he would suffer a loss.
He felt that he must be sick, and quite ill.
Beilin called the butler over and said, "Uncle Qin, go and withdraw 30,000 silver notes for me."
"Young Master, what do you want so much money for?" Qin Bo asked worriedly, staring at Bei Yutang vigilantly out of the corner of his eye.
"Don't worry about that. Just go get it. I'll talk to Father myself."
Seeing that he was so persistent, Butler Qin didn't say anything more. After all, he couldn't offend the eldest young master in front of outsiders.
Butler Qin came out and asked the servant beside him, "Has the master returned?"
The servant was coming from the front hall. "He's back. He should be in the study now."
Butler Qin hurried to the study.
"You said Lin'er ordered you to take 30,000 taels of silver?"
"Yes. I guess it was the woman who came to visit who instigated this. I don't know what they're going to do."
"A woman? But, a young woman?"
"Exactly."
Bei Xingjun waved at him, "Go get it."
After the housekeeper left, Bei Xingjun put down the documents in his hand and left the study.
That woman should be the one who gave Lin'er some advice.
While Bei Yutang and Bei Lin were happily chatting, someone walked in from outside the courtyard. Before Bei Xingjun even entered the house, he could hear his son's laughter from outside.
He has never been so happy since he knew Yutang left.
That woman is quite capable, able to make Lin'er do this.
The Bei Xing army became more and more curious about the woman.
"Father." Beilin called out in surprise when he saw the tall figure walking in.
Bei Yutang seemed to have just noticed his arrival, and slowly turned around to look at the person behind him.
"Hello, General Bei." Bei Yutang stood up and saluted towards Bei Xingjun.
"No need to be so polite, please sit down." Bei Xingjun walked forward and looked at her expressionlessly from the corner of his eye.
The more I looked at this woman's face, the more I felt like I had seen her somewhere before, and there was a sense of familiarity about her.
"Ma'am, have we met somewhere before?"
Bei Yutang smiled and said, "General Bei has a good memory. We met at the gate of the Marquis' Mansion a few months ago."
Bei Xingjun remembered that he had seen her two days before the New Year's Day. She was with her child at that time.
When the memory came back to him, Bei Xingjun thought of the scene of her crying silently, and an inexplicable discomfort arose in his heart.
"General, from the way you walk, I can tell you have a hidden illness," Bei Yutang said.
Bei Xingjun raised an eyebrow, and Bei Lin beside him hurriedly said, "Father, Sister Mu is a doctor. Look at these ointments, powders, and detoxification pills. They are all prepared by her."
Bei Lin enthusiastically repeated to him what Bei Yutang had said before.
After hearing this, Bei Xingjun was filled with surprise.
If these things can be mass-produced, it will definitely be a blessing for the soldiers.
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