Not to mention, Cen Xi's eyes are vicious, this kind of good opportunity, sending so many rice out, and spending a lot of money, if you don't find some childcare, how to establish the great kindness of Lord Song.

Yun Shen looked at it for a long time, but he didn't understand how the father and son who were kind and filial to the father and son just now, how could the son see that they were trusted?

"Yun Shen, when did this girl get so close to the Song family?" He asked casually.

Yun Shen was full of excitement, Yinxiang was mixed with Yao Ji every day, but the report was not timely and not in place.

"I'll go and talk to Yinxiang's girl later."

"Well, since she entered Beijing, she has been dedicated to me, am I too suspicious? This girl has some skills, and even Yinxiang was impressed by her. Cen Xi shook the teacup, as if it was in the depths of the clouds.

Yun Shen was cold and sweating, Gongzi was pointing at Yinxiang word by word, and he said: "Yaoji's identity is unknown, Gongzi should be cautious." ”

Cen Xi looked downstairs with her eyes, Yao Ji was still writing hard, her posture was dignified and her style was self-contained.

Cen Xi's clear eyes flashed with a trace of doubt, his suspicion of Yao Ji never stopped, except for the people of Invite Moon Villa who obeyed her, and herself, who was she?

Yao Ji was writing heartily, she didn't have the slightest internal strength, and she didn't notice that someone on the opposite floor was looking at her.

The men sent out by Song Zhi also beat gongs and drums in various streets to attract more people to come and receive rice and grain.

The Song family sent food until it was about to dark, and the person who registered the book had already changed from Yao Ji to Song Zhi, even so, Yao Ji also wrote for more than two hours, and her hands were red from the cold.

Lord Song also sent the grain to the soft, and he didn't feel anything yet, seeing that the grain he bought at a great price had bottomed out, Lord Song was very distressed.

After this day, everyone in Kyoto knew that a new Song's grain store was opened on this street, and on the first day of opening, it gave alms to the whole of Kyoto.

The people who received the grain all made a big publicity, and said to the neighbors, saying that they would buy grain in the Song grain store in the future, and those who missed the opportunity to receive grain could only sigh, and decided to come back the next day to take a look, try their luck, and see that there was no grain to be received.

As time went by, the reputation of Song's grain store became more and more famous.

The people dispersed, and Song Zhi looked at the empty granary, and there was not a grain of rice left.

Song Zhi is young, and he is about to fall into a young man's white head.

Worried, worried, sad and white-headed, the food is gone, the reputation is gone, there is no food, how to open the door to do business tomorrow?

Yaoji patted Song Zhi on the shoulder, he was worried, and suddenly someone patted him on the back, startling him.

Yao Ji shook the booklet in her hand and said, "I'll give this to you, what are you thinking?" ”

"I'm thinking, if the door opens tomorrow, there will be no food to sell, and the reputation that I have built up so hard will be gone."

"So you're worried about this, look at who is standing in front of you."

Yao Ji blinked.

Song Zhi couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Yao Ji was speechless.

"If you don't believe it, look what's there."

Several horses came in a cart with thick straw on it.

Because it was dark, it seemed that those silhouettes were particularly majestic.

Song Zhi couldn't laugh, and his mouth was open enough to stuff an egg.

He suddenly realized that these horses were pulling grains and rice.

Yaoji, what kind of genius head is this. Because he was in chaos in the afternoon, Yao Ji dealt with these things quietly.

The horses got closer and closer, and the two people sitting in the front turned out to be two girls.

Both of them are delicate, and they were actually sent out by Yao Ji to transport rice and grain.

Yinxiang was stupid, she was already used to being sent, and Yao Ji evoked her, but she was really out of sight.

Yun Qian had a sad expression, she didn't know about her son-in-law and Yaoji, she only felt that Yaoji called her without seeing her, which had seriously hindered her from sleeping.

The two jumped down, and Yinxiang came straight towards Yaoji, and said as if to reward: "Son, all ten carts of grain have been transported." ”

"Well, there's a reward for going back." Yao Ji pinched her little face, there are masters around her, it's easy to do things.

The cold hand fell on Yin Xiang's face, colder than the wind she had blown all afternoon, she had internal strength to protect her body, and she was not afraid of the cold at all.

was touched by Yao Ji's hand, and the coldness rushed to his body, and there were fine goosebumps all over his body, and Yinxiang's heart was as thin as numb: "Childe, why are your hands so cold?" ”

She held Yaoji's hand, but she couldn't freeze, what if Cen Xigongzi blamed her?

Yaoji pulled out her hand, took two sips of hot air, rubbed it, and said, "Don't care about me, the food has been delivered, let's go back early." ”

Yun Qian was still dozing off behind Yinxiang.

Yao Ji turned around and said to the father and son of the Song family: "Uncle Song, Brother Song, I lent you these ten carts of rice." ”

The Song family's father and son both had grateful expressions on their faces, and Yao Ji hurriedly said:

"These ten carts of grain are not borrowed for nothing, in the future, you will return the silver, and you will have plenty of money, but these ten carts of grain will be returned to me several times."

"Also, it must be repaid in the future, Yao Ji said to pay it back a few times, let's double it a few times." Lord Song did not hesitate to say this, and Song Zhi also nodded wildly on the side.

Yao Ji turned her head to look at the father and son, are these two people brainbroken? She is obviously taking advantage of people's danger and ripping bamboo poles.

What the Song father and son thought was that it was easy to put the icing on the cake, but it was difficult to send charcoal in the snow.

They thought that what Yao Ji said about returning the grain was just to let them not have such a big psychological burden to accept the ten carts of grain.

Song Zhi secretly made up his mind in his heart that even if he wanted to repay his kindness a thousand times in the future, he was willing.

Here the matter is over, Yao Ji covered her mouth and yawned, "I should go back too." ”

Lord Song still wanted to stay for dinner, but Yao Ji refused: "Uncle Song, I made an appointment with the seventh prince today, so I won't go to your mansion." ”

Not only Lord Song, but even Song Zhi and Song Wan all looked regretful.

"Yaoji, you have to come to our house often to play."

Yao Ji sat in the carriage and waved at Song Wan: "That's for sure." ”

When Yu Huai came back, she was going to hold a banquet and move into the house he personally picked for her, how could he be absent from this banquet.

When you move into your own house, you can invite Song Wan and Qin Sangyu, and it seems that in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, it is not so bad.

In the Seven Kings' Mansion, Yao Ji had just entered the mansion when she ran into Cen Xi.

He seemed to be waiting for someone on purpose, and Yao Ji felt a little narcissistic that he was just waiting for himself.

"I heard that you told the Song family that you made an appointment with me tonight?"

Cen Xi stood at the door of the main hall, standing tall and jade, listening carefully to these words, and still had a pleasant smile.

Yaoji: "..."

She just used this as a shield and refused Lord Song's invitation.

My heart suddenly felt a little empty.

She pretended to be calm and bent her eyes: "I'm really hungry." ”