"You mean buying land?" Kang Yan looked at the dusty shopkeeper Song and asked in surprise. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shopkeeper Song obviously just came from Tongzhou and didn't have time to go home yet.

He nodded, "When I first arrived in Tongzhou, I also wanted to go to some teahouses, restaurants and other shops to operate according to the girl's instructions, but I found that Tongzhou is close to the capital, and the business is very prosperous, and the cost of the shop is much more expensive than we originally expected. ”

Kang Yan fell silent, thinking carefully about the words of Shopkeeper Song.

In her previous life, she rarely dealt with the matter of buying land, in her previous life, she only lived in the inner house, except for raising flowers, she was very unfamiliar with doing business, housekeeper director, she learned to do business in this life, but her thinking has always stayed in the business of raising flowers, selling flowers, and doing flowers, and did not think much about other places.

Because raising flowers and planting flowers is her forte, people are always willing to develop in the field they are familiar with.

But Shopkeeper Song's words reminded her.

People often say that the greatest merit is to save the driver, and the greater is the lack of food, which shows the importance of food to people.

She thought about buying more family business for Qi Chenjing, and always wanted to open more shops, but she forgot that Tongzhou City was the closest to the capital, and it must be extremely prosperous.

If you are not familiar with the situation, there is no source of customers, there are no connections, and it is only difficult to open a way in Tongzhou City, so it is better to quietly buy more fields, farm and sell grain, which will not attract the attention of others, but also a way to make money.

For the current Qi Chenjing, the more secure the better, but she was behind before, not to mention that she also asked Qiao Danhua to help buy two shops in the capital.

Thinking of this, Kang Yan carefully asked about the land price of Tongzhou City, who sold the land, whether it was appropriate, and so on.

"Uncle Song, without further ado, you go to Tongzhou City again as soon as possible and settle the matter," Kang Yan told the shopkeeper Song, she only learned to raise flowers, plant flowers, and farm the land since she was a child, and she didn't know much about it, "Be sure to find more local old farmers who farm the land, see if there is any problem with the land, buy it when it is done properly, hire good people, and wait for the spring of next year to farm the land." ”

Shopkeeper Song nodded and wrote down, he also had this intention, "Girl, don't worry, Old Song knows in his heart, after the New Year, I will take my family to Tongzhou, and I will live in the Zhuangzi over there in the future, and I can save myself from running back and forth." ”

Kang Yan actually has this intention, but the shopkeeper Song is not her subordinate, like Zhao Cheng, she can directly tell him when to enter Beijing, but the shopkeeper Song, she is not easy to speak.

In particular, the shopkeeper Song also has a dried flower shop and a rice shop in Macheng Mansion.

"Your whole family has gone to Tongzhou, what about the shop at home?" Kang Yeon asked with concern.

Shopkeeper Song touched his head, and the red-faced man actually smiled a little innocently, "I'm going to go out, that dried flower shop has been going out for more than ten years, and it's not dead or alive, and the old Song has already been like a plate out." ”

But the rice shop of the Song family is profitable, Kang Yan naturally studied the situation of the Song family carefully before choosing the Song family, she didn't expect that the shopkeeper Song could sell all the money-making shops in the family, this is not to leave a way out for herself, indicating that she will only follow her in the future.

Kang Yan's heart was very moved, she really didn't see the wrong person, Shopkeeper Song is a very affectionate and righteous man, and it is rare that he is also very cautious in doing things.

Seeing Kang Yan silently, the shopkeeper Song scratched his head and said with a smile: "It's just a rice shop, and when the old Song has money in the future, he can open a shop in Tongzhou again, girl, we won't only farm in Tongzhou, use a year to familiarize yourself with the situation in Tongzhou, accumulate contacts, and start doing other businesses after a year, it's the same." ”

Kang Yan thought about it, but she seemed narrow-minded, and when she had money in the future, she would give the Song family more dividends and let them buy more family business, which would be the same.

However, Shopkeeper Song's actions at this time still made her feel full of emotion, so she spoke: "Uncle Song doesn't need to worry, take advantage of the warm weather to go on the road after the New Year, your Kai'er's health is not good, don't let him get sick because of the fatigue of the journey." ”

Hearing that Kang Yan cared about her sick eldest son, Shopkeeper Song felt warm in his heart, "Thank you girl for your concern." ”

Kang Yan smiled, "I have already written to my grandmother, asking her to find a reliable imperial doctor and show Kaier when she has the opportunity." ”

Song shopkeeper's eldest son Song Yukai brought frail and sick from his mother's womb, over the years, Song shopkeeper has been heartbroken for his son's illness, and almost all the money earned by the family has been given to his son to hire a doctor, but his son's health has not improved much.

At first glance, when she heard that Kang Yan said that she was looking for a doctor to treat her son, the shopkeeper Song's eyes lit up, and there were faint tears flashing.

He is just an ordinary businessman, even if he has more money, he can only hire a doctor for his son, not to mention that he doesn't have much money, and most of the doctors he hires are ordinary doctors, and his son's illness is just dependent.

If the doctor is able to diagnose the disease, there will be great hope for his son's health.

He was so excited that he didn't know what to do, and muttered with tears in his eyes: "Thank you, girl, thank you." ”

After sending off the shopkeeper Song, Kang Yan sat on the chair alone.

She hadn't received Qi Chenjing's letter for nearly half a month, and she didn't know if he was okay now.

When Zhao Cheng and Shopkeeper Li entered Beijing, she specially told Zhao Cheng to secretly pay attention to the movements of King An's Mansion, and if there was anything, he would send her a letter back.

Counting it up, Shopkeeper Li, Zhao Cheng and they have been in Beijing for a while, why hasn't there been any news yet?

Kang Yan frowned, secretly thinking about the current situation in the capital, I hope that everything is safe with Ah Jing.

But it is said that here in the capital, the discussion about whether King An can be safe in the sacrificial temple after five days is in full swing, and there is everything to say.

Some people said: "I heard that King An refused to sacrifice to the temple after being crowned, and Taizu and the first emperor were angry and punished King An." ”

"Then if King An can sacrifice to the temple this time, it means that he must be the blood of the first emperor."

How else would he be punished for not sacrificing to his ancestors?

There are also humanitarians: "King An is so sick that I heard that he can't get up and get out of bed, how can he still sacrifice." ”

"Yes, this King An seems to be short-lived, and it is not certain whether he can live until the day of the sacrifice."

No matter what the room was talking about, King An's Mansion was as calm as ever, but secretly he didn't know how many eyes were staring at King An's Mansion.

Notices were posted all over the city of the Ningguo Mansion, inviting famous doctors and doctors to rule the king, and promising that if they could heal the king of peace, they would be rewarded.

The people who read the notice surrounded the inner three floors, and the outer three floors, but there were few who dared to uncover the notice.

The few who unveiled the notice, but they didn't even enter the door of King An's mansion, and quietly disappeared.

Secretly, I don't know how many forces are clashing.

Whenever night falls, many figures will come out of King An's mansion one after another, rushing to different homes in the capital, quietly going, quietly returning, and not alarming the people in King An's mansion.

However, no one in King An's Mansion seemed to notice this, and everyone's energy was focused on King An, who was lingering on the sickbed.

Seeing that the time for sacrificing to the temple was getting closer and closer, King An's illness did not show the slightest complexion, and on two occasions he fainted directly, with more breath and less breath.

I heard that the imperial doctor refused to even prescribe the prescription.

The subordinates of King An's Mansion are running around, anxious to find the next master to serve for themselves, they are really unlucky, the first prince has few heirs, and there are few royal relatives and nobles in the clan, so they finally sealed a King An, thinking that it is a beautiful difference to be assigned to serve King An, at least no matter how funny the above, they can also get some benefits first.

Who would have thought that this King An would be short-lived.

The subordinates ran around, and King An gradually had no one to serve in front of the couch except for the people he brought from Macheng Mansion.

Oh, no, there is also a Xiuhong, who insists on boiling medicine for King An, and waits in front of the couch without undressing.

Finally, late at night on the fourth day, Xiuhong half-sat on the pedal in front of the couch, staring at the pale King An on the couch, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at it like this, I won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow, let alone participate in the sacrificial temple.

I only hope that King An can breathe as soon as possible, complete the task by himself, and go home to reunite with his parents as soon as possible.

She has been serving in the palace for eight years, and the Queen Mother will let her leave the palace and marry safely after agreeing to this matter.

The sky in the east gradually turned white, and it was the time when the people were most sleepy before dawn, and the red eyelids became heavier and heavier, and they became more and more unsupportable, and they tilted their heads and fell asleep.

Qi Chenjing, who was originally unconscious on the bed, and his face was pale, sat up from the bed suddenly, his eyes were shining, and there was half a point of sickness.

The door creaked open from the outside, and several people came in one after another, led by a man in his thirties with a short beard.

He was followed by Meng Zihan, and an older middle-aged man.

Liu Wenqing, the man who came first, gave Qi Chenjing a black pill, "Lord Wang, take this pill first and detoxify it." ”

Qi Chenjing did not hesitate, took the pill and swallowed it directly.

In order to paralyze the Queen Mother and the emperor, he drank some of the medicine brought by Xiuhong later, and then asked Liu Wenqing to prepare some other medicines, and it looked like the pulse was really poisoned, otherwise, so many imperial doctors came to diagnose his pulse, and he couldn't hide it at all.

Meng Zihan walked directly to the couch, and a hand knife slashed the half-asleep maid Xiuhong unconscious, and was about to give her a good time, when the older man Lao Jiang grabbed him, "Keep her mouth alive, she is still useful." ”

Meng Zihan didn't speak, found a rope to tie Xiuhong, gagged it, and threw it aside.

Qi Chenjing quickly changed into the prince's clothes to be used for the sacrifice, while listening to Lao Jiang's report to him, "It's all arranged, the prince will follow Zihan on the trail, and we will take the prince's honor guard to walk the avenue." ”r1152