Song Yuanbao looked back at his mother-in-law, and when he saw her nodding, he followed behind with his short legs, and Yinzi followed Song Yuanbao around.

Seeing this, the onlookers also followed with a few people who had nothing to do.

But most of the people who come to the market are ordinary people, and the things here are cheap, and they consume them, or some ordinary people come to buy them.

A rich master like Song Yao rarely comes here to buy things, which will lose the face of the master's family.

Song Yao followed behind with the maid, because there were too many stalls in the market, and it was inconvenient for the carriage to follow up, so the little girl carried a lot of things in her hands, and the two little girls who followed behind had more things.

Soon came to the medical hall that the two people said, the scale was not large, and there was only one doctor sitting in the hall.

After examining the old man, the doctor said that the old man had been suffering from scabies for a long time and needed to use ginseng as a medicine primer, but the old man was dressed in tatters, and at first glance he was a person who had no money, so he didn't dare to take the medicine at all.

The two helpers subconsciously looked at Song Yuanbao.

"Thank you two uncles for your help, this is the promised ten taels of silver, you can take it." Song Yuanbao handed over the silver ingots to a person, and said: "I want to trouble the two eldest brothers to spread the word, let this uncle's family find him, and come to the hospital to pick up people." Also, if they don't go to the people who beat people, it doesn't look easy to mess with, and I can't help with that. ”

On the way here, Song Yuanbao discussed with the two of them how to talk so that they would not leave a pile of rot for themselves.

They are children, and if they are remembered, they will be in trouble in the future.

"The little boy is kind enough to save people, and he has done his best. Rest assured, our brothers have just closed the stall, and if they meet the old man's family, they must tell the little boy. The man who took the silver asked, "I don't know what the little boy is called?" ”

"With a gesture, we don't need to leave our names, we still have something to do, so we'll leave first." Song Yuanbao arched his hand, not intending to say his name.

"Young master, you haven't paid for the medicine yet." Silver reminded in a whisper.

Song Yuanbao's face turned red, he really forgot about this stubble.

Turning around and walking in front of the doctor, Song Yuanbao asked, "Excuse me, this old man's injury is healed, how many medicines do he need?" How much silver? ”

The doctor glanced at Song Yuanbao and saw that he was chubby, looking like a boy next to the Buddha statue, dressed like a young master, and there was no adult to follow, so he hesitated.

If a poor man came to see a doctor, he would prescribe ordinary medicine.

But Song Yuanbao looks like a rich family, and he should prescribe good medicine, so he is somewhat profitable.

It's just that Song Yuanbao heard the conversation between Song Yuanbao and the person just now, and he also heard it clearly, and understood that Song Yuanbao was just kind enough to save people, and he was not related to this old man, and he didn't intend to ask for anything in return.

"The old man's injury is very serious, and he not only needs to be taken internally, but also externally. And the old man already has an old disease, if he doesn't take care of it, I'm afraid that this injury won't get better......" The doctor made a decision, and planned to prescribe medicine in the original way.

Song Yuanbao was dizzy when he heard this, and directly interrupted the doctor's words and asked, "Just say directly, how much silver is needed." ”

"One hundred taels." The doctor stretched out a finger and added, "The old man needs ginseng as a medicine guide, and my pharmacy is only ten years old, three taels of silver each." For other medicines, a month's supply, it costs seventy-four taels of silver, and a total of one hundred taels of silver is collected from the little boy. ”

Song Yuanbao nodded, opened the small purse he carried, took out a hundred taels of silver ticket, took another ten taels of silver, and handed it to the doctor.

"For a few extra taels of silver, please ask the doctor to take care of it. When he can go home, let him go. After Song Yuanbao gave the silver, he asked, "But is it enough?" ”

"Enough, enough." The doctor took the money and put it in his sleeve pocket.

With a consultation fee of one hundred taels in hand, the doctor still has a profit, and the other ten taels of silver is to let the old man live for a few days, and then supply chicken, duck and fish, which is enough.

Song Yuanbao arranged the people properly, then left with the silver, and after walking for a while, he stopped to wait for Song Yao, so as not to be disturbed.

Seeing Song Yuanbao's cautious little appearance, Song Yao smiled.

"Well, it's pretty good." Song Yao praised: "If something happens in the future, you two can discuss it." But remember, good deeds are due, and we're not short of those few silvers. But you must do what you can, if you get yourself in trouble, then you will put the cart before the horse. ”

While praising the two children, Song Yao did not forget to educate them.

The two little guys grew up together, although they are nominally masters and servants, but Song Yuanbao regards silver as a brother, and Song Yao also cherishes silver, so he naturally treats him with a little more sincerity.

Moreover, Yin Zi is Song Yuanbao's scholar, and Yin Zi will also represent Song Yuanbao when he does things, and Song Yao will not be able to pay attention to it.

Holding the hands of the two children, he walked slowly towards the outside of the market, saying a few words from time to time, sharing what he had gained today and some insights.

Yinzi's mind was more on Song Yao holding his hand, as if he was being held by his mother.

Song Yao rarely holds Yinzi's hand, this warmth makes Yinzi reluctant to let go, I really hope that the road will be longer, so that Song Yao will not let go of his hand.

When Song Yao and her party returned to the Song Mansion, they saw the boss who had received her deposit sitting at the door, next to him was a donkey cart loaded with a lot of things.

"Madame, you're finally back." When the boss saw Song Yao, he immediately stepped forward, "I've been waiting here for a while, and the housekeeper said that you haven't come back yet, and I'm not sure if you want these things, so let me wait here." ”

"I'm sorry, the dog saved an old man on the way, so it took a little time to keep you waiting." Song Yao smiled apologetically and said to the boss: "Go in and have a cup of hot tea to warm up, if you can trust it, you will hand it over to the housekeeper to weigh, and the silver will be settled for you later." ”

"Don't dare, I didn't have to wait long." The boss said with a smile, for Song Yao's good temper, it is very useful.

As a merchant, I have seen all kinds of people.

It is really rare for a rich master like Song Yao to have such a good attitude.

But these things are the capital of his life, and he doesn't dare to hand them over to the people he deals with for the first time, and it will be a loss to count even a pound!

"There is a name on the concierge's side, you drink some hot tea at the concierge, and the housekeeper weighs it quickly, so it won't delay you much, and you can see it." Song Yao smiled and went into the house first.

The housekeeper knew that Song Yao was back, so he came out to greet him and told him about the merchant.

"This merchant is a knowledgeable person, you talk to him, and if you get good things in the future, send them to the house first, don't treat them badly." Song Yao explained.

When the housekeeper heard this, he understood Song Yao's plan, and he knew it in his heart.

Not to mention the merchant's side, Song Yao went shopping for a day, and she was a little tired, so she asked the kitchen to make some red oil with Chaotian pepper and make hot and sour noodles.

On such a cold day, there's nothing more soothing than eating some hot food.

As for the chili seeds, they are to ask the housekeeper to send someone to the greenhouse, so as to produce new Chaotian peppers as soon as possible, and the restaurant can have another income next year.

Some people are born with a thousand cups without getting drunk, and some people are born with a spicy craving.

The same dish is divided into slightly spicy, spicy, and spicy, and there may be more guests who like it.

For example, Song Yao in her previous life liked to go to those super spicy restaurants to eat the most, and she would order more every time, and before she knew it, she couldn't eat enough, but she still couldn't eat enough.

And hot sauce is also a good choice for retail, you can also make spicy canned food, shrimp paste, tempeh, etc., as long as it is launched under the name of Song Ji, I am not afraid that there will be no market.

Song Yao's side was thinking about what kind of benefits it would bring after Chaotian Pepper was pushed out, but the Rui Wangfu was lifeless.

To be precise, it was Concubine Duangui who learned that Song Yao had entered Beijing, and the whole person was shrouded in gloomy emotions.

Especially knowing that Heliansheng had seen Song Yao in private, he was even more angry and fell ill, so that Heliansheng had to be by his side, and he didn't go to see Song Yao for several days.

"Master, it's time to take medicine." Mama Rong held the medicine bowl and whispered softly.

Concubine Duangui raised her eyes and glanced at Helian Sheng.

Seeing this, Helian Sheng got up and came to the bedside, and after helping the concubine, he took the medicine bowl and said, "Mama prepares some candied fruit, and I can feed the concubine with medicine." ”

"Yes, the old slave is ready." Put the rinsing water on the small table, and let the grandmother turn around to get the preserves.

He Liansheng tested the temperature very skillfully, and when he saw that the decoction was warm, he fed it to the concubine one by one.

After drinking a bowl of medicine, the concubine frowned.

I have heart disease, and no matter how much medicine I drink, I can't nourish my body.

But Helian Sheng came to serve the sick every day, but he refused to agree to cut off contact with Song Yao, the anger in the heart of Concubine Duangui would only get heavier, and her body was getting worse day by day, and if she continued like this, she would definitely really hurt her roots.

Both mother and son have a hard temper, and no one refuses to give in, which makes the subordinates around them tremble.

When Mama Rong came in with the candied fruit, the concubine had already finished rinsing her mouth, so she held the candied fruit plate and sent it to He Liansheng.

Helian Sheng picked up a girl and handed it to Concubine Duanyu, but he didn't say a word.

After eating the plums, the bitterness in her mouth and the sweet and sour taste blended together, Duanyu Guifei's face was ugly, she pushed away He Liansheng's hand, and turned to lie on the bed.

Helian Sheng frowned, folded the quilt for the concubine, and went to rest on the couch behind the screen.

Although it is a mother and son, it can't break the rules, with this screen separating it, it is also in line with the rules, and there will be no eye collision, which makes each other uncomfortable.

Mama Rong sighed silently, waved her hand to let the maid retreat, and she sat on the foot pedal on the edge of the bed, rubbing her legs for the concubine.

"It's a good day today, can the master go out for a walk?" Mama Rong suggested softly.

has been by the side of Duanyu Guifei for many years, and Mama Rong knows these two masters very well, and if she vomits like this, she will only lose both, and no one will compromise.

"The mourning family's head is heavy, and I won't go." Duanyu Guifei directly refused.

"Young Master Cousin Sun can already sit, and the old slave will make some vague noises when he hears it, and it is estimated that after the New Year's Pass, he will be able to walk with his hands on his hands." Grandma Rong smiled and changed the topic, what she can do now is to make the master's heart feel more comfortable, so as not to really collapse.

"This kid has survived, and I don't know how long the mourning family can take care of him, if the mourning family is gone, how can he be good!" Duanyu Guifei sighed.

Mama Rong's smile froze, and she secretly blamed herself for finding the wrong topic.

Looking up in the direction of Heliansheng, he saw that Heliansheng was turning the pages of the book, and he didn't know if he heard their conversation, so he didn't mean to answer the conversation at all, so he could only smile and bring the topic over.