Chapter 138: You Are My Dividend
Song Yuanqing wanted to come out of his arms, but Xi Yunjing refused to let him. Outside is the street where people come and go, Xi Yunjing is doing this, Song Yuanqing is always a little frightened.
"Xi Yunjing, let go!"
Song Ji is also at home these days, Xi Yunjing just wants to be intimate with Song Yuanqing, and he has to wait until the evening like a wild man who steals people. But Song Yuanqing had already been tossing about Song Tianrui's affairs all day during the day, and when it was time to rest, where was Xi Yunjing willing to bother?
Seeing her at this time, Xi Yunjing still has to hug her?
His enthusiasm made Song Yuanqing a little nostalgic and a little shy at the same time. She nudged it again, "Yuan Chengwen will come over in a while." β
Xi Yunjing let her go, "Song Yuanqing, you are really boring." β
The arms that were still hot just now are so crisp again.
Song Yuanqing's heart was somewhat empty and uncomfortable.
"Come to Uncle Wang?"
Song Yuanqing nodded.
"Ask the shop?"
She nodded again
Xi Yunjing took her hand instead, led her and walked outside. "Let's go, I'm going to ask him something."
Song Yuanqing subconsciously shrank back. "There are a lot of people outside, so it's not good to ......"
Xi Yunjing's expression darkened, and there were two more points of anger in his eyes. Instead of letting go, he tightened the strength of his hand. Song Yuanqing shrank back in pain, but he didn't break free just now, and now he couldn't break free with such a lot of strength.
"I'll propose to your father when I go back. We became relatives, and I dragged you to the streets every day! If people don't watch it, I have to go to them and let him see it! β
Song Yuanqing couldn't cry or laugh.
If you are a person in modern society, it is okay to pull a small hand and kiss on the street. But now this is in Dashun! Were the ancients of Dashun so open?
"People are married...... It's not as greasy as you......" Song Yuanqing shook his hand gently, "My rumor has just faded a little, do you think my father is too boring at home, so you want to be more lively?" β
Xi Yunjing let go of his hand, he really wanted to eat her in one bite.
"You're so boring!"
Song Yuanqing blushed, muttering in his heart: You are boring.
Actually, she wanted to pull Xi Yunjing's hand, wanted to hold Xi Yunjing's arm, and hugged her more.
But this is not her society, this is Dashun......
suffered several losses, but Song Yuanqing couldn't accept it.
When he arrived at Uncle Wang's house, when Song Yuanqing was about to knock on the door, Xi Yunjing walked over and pushed the door directly. Song Yuanqing wanted to call him to stop, but everyone else went in.
Rhubarb was as good as ever to Xi Yunjing, and as unfriendly to Song Yuanqing as ever.
Hearing the cry of the rhubarb, Uncle Wang came out of the house, and when he saw that it was them, Uncle Wang was happy. "Can you finally think of looking at my old bones?"
Song Yuanqing was busy with Uncle Wang, but Xi Yunjing had already gone directly into the house to pour himself a cup of tea, and after drinking, he also took two more pastries for Song Yuanqing.
"I tasted it, it tasted good, taste?"
As soon as you come, you will take other people's things, and this cheekiness is also simple!
Song Yuanqing shook his head, "I'm not hungry." β
Xi Yunjing didn't care, one piece was stuffed directly into her mouth, and the other was handed to her, while urging her to taste it quickly.
Uncle Wang looked at it with a smile and urged her to taste it quickly.
Song Yuanqing was so angry that he could only quickly swallow this piece in his mouth first. She didn't pay attention to the taste, but after eating it, her teeth and cheeks were fragrant, and the sweet but not greasy aftertaste made her like it very much.
I opened my mouth to ask which pastry it was, but when the words came to my mouth, it turned to something else.
"Uncle Wang, Xi Yunjing said that the matter of the shop is troublesome to you...... I came here to ask ......."
Uncle Wang seemed to have just remembered this incident, smiled a little apologetically, and hurriedly invited Song Yuanqing into the house. Song Yuanqing was really embarrassed to trouble him, thinking that if he didn't answer, maybe he hadn't found a good shop yet, so she wouldn't be able to bother anymore.
Just as he was about to say goodbye and leave, Xi Yunjing took her hand again, took her into the house, and pressed her to sit on a chair.
Uncle Wang came out of the back room and brought two things to her, "I forgot about it." β
It was a folded piece of paper, and a couple of keys.
"This ......" Song Yuanqing's heart was shocked, "this is ...... The key to the shop? β
Uncle Wang nodded. Xi Yunjing unfolded the paper and spread it flat on the table in front of her. "Title deed."
House...... Contract?
The deed is only needed to buy a house, but isn't she just renting a shop? At most, just sign a deed.
After taking a closer look, Song Yuanqing saw clearly that this was indeed a house deed, and the address on the house deed was the best faΓ§ade in the original Yangzhou Prefecture.
Song Yuanqing chuckled in his heart, and suddenly looked back at Xi Yunjing beside him.
Xi Yunjing was just looking at the deed, and sighed: "Uncle Wang, didn't you let you rent a shop, why did you buy it directly?" This money is not spent, is it? But we don't have enough budget! β
"Yo!" Uncle Wang smiled, corrected his color, and hurriedly explained: "The owner of this shop owes me a favor, and now that people are going to the capital to do business, they are going to sell the shop." It just so happened that when I visited the house that day, I told him that I wanted to rent a shop, and he counted it as a favor and sold it to me for a lot of silver. I just went to the government yesterday to transfer the owner of the deed to Miss Song's name, Miss Song, you take the key, just go over and open the shop. β
Song Yuanqing: ......
"I know this faΓ§ade, the location is excellent, and it's a bit of a waste to be a medical center." Song Yuanqing was a little unconfident in speaking, "Uncle Wang, this faΓ§ade ...... How much silver? β
"It's not expensive." Wang Bobi took out two fingers.
Song Yuanqing's heart trembled, "Two hundred taels? β
Wang Boman shook his head solemnly, and told her directly before Song Yuanqing spoke again, "Twenty taels." β
Song Yuanqing: ???
Twenty taels?
Last time, she saw that the location and size of the shop were far worse than this, and the rent for the whole year was better than that. This is a shop that I bought directly, only twenty taels?
Last time, she didn't buy a few things with fifty taels of silver, and she only needed twenty taels to buy such a good shop?
She asked again in astonishment, and even Xi Yunjing next to her followed her with a slight smile and asked, "Twenty taels?" β
Uncle Wang nodded, "It's twenty taels." β
Song Yuanqing didn't believe it, turned his head and glared at Xi Yunjing angrily. Xi Yunjing shook his head, "I didn't!" I didn't get involved in this at all. β
She didn't believe it anymore.
Uncle Wang smiled: "It's really twenty taels." The favor owed by that person is a bit big, and he won't come back after going to Beijing, so I'm afraid he won't be able to repay it. In this case, this favor is worth the silver, but the deed must be changed, so he casually gave twenty taels of silver. β
This...... So sloppy?
To be honest, Song Yuanqing didn't believe it.
"That person wants you twenty taels, how many taels do you want to be clear?"
With Xi Yunjing's words, Song Yuanqing's heart rose again. Uncle Wang still smiled kindly, "I don't want silver, not a tael of silver." β
Song Yuanqing hurriedly shook his head, "Then I can't ask for you." With that, she returned the deed and the keys. It's useless, this deed is too valuable, I can't accept it. β
She stood up, "I'll go take a look at the shop." β
Before she could step out of her legs, the strength on her shoulders pushed her back down. "What's the panic, Uncle Wang hasn't finished talking yet."
Uncle Wang pushed the deed and key in front of her again, "I really don't want this silver." However, I want your doctor's monthly dividends. β
Song Yuanqing glanced at Uncle Wang, and saw that he was still smiling kindly, and he couldn't see the profit shrewdness of a businessman at all.
But he's just so smart.
Although there are many people who come to her for medical treatment now, and all of them come according to the free quota. But as long as the faΓ§ade is open and the hospital is open, there will always be people who come to see you. Even if no ordinary people come to see her, as long as the reputation of the capital is out, those nobles will see her for half a year.
This dividend is naturally not low.
"What does Miss Song think?"
Song Yuanqing nodded and responded unambiguously. "I promise."
Uncle Wang smiled even kinder.
After putting away the deed and keys, Xi Yunjing brought two more dogs from the rhubarb nest and let Song Yuanqing play by himself, while he and Uncle Wang went out of the house one after another, standing by the rhubarb den and saying this.
Her two cubs holding Rhubarb, plus Xiao Wangcai who was sent to her home by Uncle Wang, Rhubarb was very red when she saw her enemies, and she barked a few times from a distance. These two people also got Rhubarb to talk about it, and they were not afraid of noisy, but they were afraid that Song Yuanqing would eavesdrop.
What a big deal that has to be said......
Xi Yunjing touched Rhubarb's head, and Rhubarb stopped barking at Song Yuanqing, wagged his tail and spun around him twice, and then sat down obediently.
Uncle Wang glanced into the room, just when Song Yuanqing turned around and went in with the two little cubs.
"Anyway, Feng Yuanping's side has already passed the qi, as for what people say, that's his business."
Xi Yunjing said in a cold tone, "He always runs here, those people won't doubt it?" Now, I want to live a few more days. β
"Fortunately, everyone knows that Mrs. Li has protected Feng Yuanping, and there is nothing suspicious about Feng Yuanping letting people say this. But ......" Uncle Wang retracted his gaze and sighed, "I'd better go and remind him, so as not to really cause you trouble." β
Suddenly, Xi Yunjing's eyes softened, "That's right......"
Coming out of Uncle Wang's house, Song Yuanqing excitedly shouted Xi Yunjing to take a look at the shop, took the key and opened the door, and saw the brand-new tables, chairs, and medicine cabinets...... Even the floor is cleaned.
Song Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, "This doesn't look like a shop that just came down, right?"
Xi Yunjing pretended not to understand, "Why doesn't it look like it, isn't this the shop that just came down?" β
He pulled Song Yuanqing over and rubbed her face. "After the plate is down, I will do a good job of your medical center, and when your medical center is done, I will also share dividends."
As the words fell, a kiss was imprinted on her forehead.
"You're my dividend."