They endured wind and rain along the way, and encountered several groups of thugs with ill intentions who wanted to rob them, but Jiang Yue and her group were clearly not to be trifled with.
Hammers, shovels, iron pots, machetes, daggers—in times of danger, almost everyone had a sharp weapon in hand.
With the addition of chili powder and Sichuan pepper powder hidden weapons that Jiang Yue had developed herself, and with no one holding them back, the villains didn't get away with it, and they arrived in Jinling Prefecture smoothly after about half a month!
The guards stopped the carriage, inspected it thoroughly inside and out, questioned the passengers, and checked the travel permit repeatedly for quite some time before finally stamping it and letting them pass.
Everyone in the carriage was excitedly looking at the bustling Jinling Prefecture, but Jiang Yue was at a loss for words.
She seemed to understand a little better why Granny Liu felt when she visited the Grand View Garden in *Dream of the Red Chamber*.
As expected, Jinling Prefecture was wealthy, the city walls were heavily guarded, and the city was unparalleled in its prosperity. The exquisite items, silks and satins, sold along the streets were countless and dazzling.
"Mom, look how bustling this place is! It's much more lively than our Peach Blossom Town!"
"If you opened a hot pot restaurant here, wouldn't you be making a fortune every day?"
"Mommy, what's that? It looks so delicious!"
Through the car window, Qingsong was filled with curiosity about everything that made Nanjing so prosperous.
The others kept their eyes straight ahead, not daring to look too long, for fear of being blinded.
Isn't Jiang Yue curious?
Of course I'm curious!
With so many people watching, if she lost her composure again, she would appear to lack any sense of propriety.
"Sister Jiang, my family is from the west side of the city. When I was little, my grandfather and I sold steamed buns on this street, so I know it pretty well. There's a century-old inn up ahead. Although the things inside are a bit old, the prices and the food are still pretty good."
At this point, Zhuang's role came into full play.
Jiang Yue readily agreed. With her permission, the driver followed Zhuang's directions to a simple house with a plaque that showed signs of age.
Zhao Family Inn.
"Is it for a quick meal or lodging?"
The waiter greeted them very quickly, his smile not diminishing because of their shabby clothes.
"For accommodation, please show us the way, young man. Also, please feed our horses some good stuff."
Qingsong jumped down from the carriage, his tone very cheerful.
"Hey, please come in, gentlemen. Our little shop will take care of your horses."
The waiter quickly gestured for them to enter, then winked at another waiter, who promptly went to fetch the horse, leaving the rest to him!
A group of people carrying large and small bags entered the inn. The inn's lobby, which had been bustling with activity, suddenly widened its eyes and curiously peered at them upon seeing them with their heavy bags, as if they were fleeing a disaster.
Well, I'm really being treated like a monkey and surrounded by onlookers!
Jiang Yue pursed her lips and led everyone to the counter to inquire about the room size, cost, and services offered.
The shopkeeper was a man of wide experience, but this was the first time he had ever seen a group of burly men led by a woman.
Although it was strange, he was a businessman who believed in making money through harmony, and he knew the rules about not asking questions he shouldn't.
After learning about the guesthouse, the three burly men who accompanied the mother and child all said that they could sleep in the dormitory-style dormitory to save money!
Wu Erzhu said he was taking his wife back to her parents' home for a visit, so they wouldn't be staying at the inn with everyone tonight and would meet up at the inn tomorrow.
Jiang Yue knew they were afraid of wasting money and were used to living frugally.
Seeing this, I didn't say much and tacitly approved their wishes.
When it was her and her son's turn, she wasn't going to compromise and asked for two ordinary but separate rooms.
However, she ordered a table full of delicious dishes, the kind that are typical of Nanjing.
It will inevitably cost money, but we've all been through thick and thin together along the way, so it's only right that she treats everyone to a good meal.
After checking into their accommodations, most of the strong men left their luggage in the Green Pine House.
Jiang Yue secretly instructed the waiter to bring her bathwater so she could properly tidy herself up.
As for the son and the others, they all said they were even hungrier at this moment, and were not in a hurry to take a bath, but were eager to eat something good!
Qingsong knew his mother was a clean person and would definitely enjoy a good bath after holding it in for so long. So, after the food was served, he asked the innkeeper for bowls and plates, and pre-selected some of his mother's favorite dishes, or perhaps some local specialties from Jinling Prefecture, so she could try something new.
Others were moved by what they saw. They were all married, and their sons were only a few years younger than Qingsong. But when you compare people, and sons to sons, the difference is obvious.
I wonder how Chiang Kai-shek educated his children?
They all teach very well!
After they had eaten and drunk their fill, they didn't stay idle. They spontaneously dispersed to inquire about the Ge family's situation.
The village chief and the elders taught them this trick, what was it called again? Know your enemy and you will never be defeated!
This trip concerns the future generations of Wujia Village, and they must fully cooperate with the Jiang family to get things done!
Qingsong had been in business for a year, and although he couldn't compare to a young master who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, his demeanor and interpersonal skills were not far behind.
After eating and drinking to their hearts' content, he generously tipped the waiter who had served them and instructed him to keep the food he had chosen warm so that it would be delivered to his mother once she had finished her bath.
If his mother asks him, he will say that his beloved son Qingsong has gone out for a stroll and will be back later.
After receiving a substantial reward, the waiter naturally became very attentive.
Another waiter, who initially didn't think highly of this group, was filled with envy. They were both waiters, so why did the other person have such a sharp eye?!
The shopkeeper fiddled with his abacus behind the counter, quietly observing everything in the shop, seeing through everything but saying nothing...
Sometimes, being dressed smartly doesn't necessarily mean you're rich.
And being dressed in tattered clothes doesn't necessarily mean you're broke!
Those in their line of work can't look down on others; one wrong move and you'll offend someone important!
The reason his inn has stood the test of time in Jinling Prefecture for a century is naturally due to the experience passed down from his ancestors...
However, when did a medicinal herb village emerge in a remote and impoverished place like Taohua County?
However, this has nothing to do with him; the industries they work in are not in conflict, so there's no need to worry about it...
At this moment, the door to the guest room was locked from the inside.
Not only that, there was also a table inside the room, which was placed behind the door.
It's not that Jiang Yue is narcissistic and would attract philanderers, but women have to be careful when they're out in public.
Door bolts these days are really insecure; you can pry them open with a dagger through the crack and you're done for...
"Splash~"
She didn't want to think about anything else; she just wanted to soak in the comfortably warm bath water.
Jiang Yue leaned comfortably against the bathtub lined with a disposable bath bag, enjoying this moment of relaxation.
About half an incense stick's time later, the bath water cooled down.
Jiang Yue opened her eyes, twisted her neck, and heard a crisp cracking sound from her bones.
She then stood up, stepped out of the bathtub, draped a towel over herself, tossed her long, wet hair aside, and sat in front of the mirror by the window, idly relaxing.
I hope that Ge Zhenglin, the head of the Ge family, is not a pedantic ruler!
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