So a brainless woman like Song Jinyan may really be able to please a high-end man like Gu Yumo, after all, she doesn't have to spend too much thought and time to deal with it!

Mr. Shen, you commented on my princess and mother, do you know my mother?

"Mr. Shen, I have an idea!"

Song Jinyan straightened up and leaned towards Shen Muting.

"Say!"

I took another big sip of porridge. This porridge is so sweet!

"I owe you a lot of money, and I guess I have to work long hours in Shen Yuan to pay off your debt."

Song Jinyan sighed, it is estimated that there will be no ten or eight years, and it will take three or five years to pay it off. This is still on the premise that he doesn't cause anything more.

If you eat something wrong again, or break an antique-level vase or something, you may have to spend your whole life in Shen Yuan.

I can't think about it anymore, the picture is too poignant!

"So, I want to turn that piece of land in the back mountain into a medicine field. You pay for some medicinal seedlings, and I will take someone to sow them, so that you can use the medicinal herbs you grow to make porridge and vegetables.

Eating more medicinal food is also very good for the body!

This is only the first step, if it succeeds, I want to grow some greens and be self-sufficient! ”

That day, when he saw that although the medicine garden in the back mountain had been deserted, there were still many medicinal materials, Song Jinyan felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

In her previous life, she was obsessed with medicine all her life, not only to make medicinal food for Rong Xun, but also because her grandfather and mother were both famous doctors.

In her previous life, she was good at chess, calligraphy and painting, singing and dancing, but those were just compulsory courses for the daughter of the Houfu, just to please others, not what she loved.

Only medical skills are what I have a soft spot for.

So, seeing that medicine garden again, she had some ideas. Now that she saw that Shen Muting had planted green plants in the CMA Group office and Shen Yuan's study, she felt that maybe this was an opportunity, so she said her thoughts.

Shen Muting took a sip of the porridge in his hand, it was delicious!

"Yes!"

It's delicious and good for the body, of course he agrees!

"Are the seedlings expensive?"

"It's not expensive!"

The princess said that she couldn't understand the prices in this world.

Once shopping with Nanxi, she saw a bag woven with strings, tried to carry it, and liked it very much. As a result, when asked about the price, the princess gave up decisively.

Because it was marked with a certain V, it cost 20,000 yuan.

I'll go, that's the princess's monthly money for three months!

"Is there a high success rate of seedling planting?"

"Pretty high."

"Okay, I'll pay for the seedlings, but if the plan fails, you will be responsible for compensating me!"

Song Jinyan, "......"

Is this really the first president of the empire?

Shen Muting, do you dare to knock on the door a little more!

"Is there still porridge?"

After drinking the last mouthful of porridge, Shen Muting licked the corners of his mouth, feeling that he wanted to drink another bowl, so he raised the bowl in his hand and asked Song Jinyan.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shen......"

Without waiting for Song Jinyan to finish speaking, Shen Muting raised her hand and signaled her to stop talking.

He guessed that it must be gone, and he really never let him eat enough!

She must be sincere, hook out other people's gluttony, and then take away the temptation.

Looking at Shen Muting's handsome face, Song Jinyan hurriedly explained, "I'm afraid I can't eat it and waste it, what a pity!" I really don't want to waste it! ”

Aren't you buckled? What if you waste food and you deduct it from my salary?

"Will Shen Yuan not let people eat because he wastes a little food?"

You just did it on purpose! This is Chiguoguo's revenge!

"Actually, the people in Shen Yuan like to eat the food I cook, and I can stay and work hard to pay off my debts. But I have a condition. ”

Song Jinyan paused and cleared his throat.

Talking about conditions for Mao and Jingfen men, he is so weak-hearted?