Wang Daniu didn't say a word, the experience of being abandoned by everyone and dying in the next moment was too painful and unbearable, and he didn't even dare to recall it.

If Sanwa hadn't secretly sent him food and drink at that time, he might not have been able to survive, right?

Therefore, when the third baby was also infected, he was willing to secretly take him in and give him a place to live.

He wanted to ask: Is your eldest son's prescription for cowpox or smallpox?

But he didn't dare, if Geng Dafeng admitted it, wouldn't that mean that what he had before was really smallpox and not cowpox?

Seeing that he was silent, Geng Dafeng explained: "I don't mean anything else, I just want to know how long the third baby will get better, Su Yi is soft and kind, the third baby is not good, I'm afraid he won't go."

"It's been delayed for a long time, and the eldest son's errand has been delayed, and it will be difficult for the two of us to go back."

Wang Daniu said: "He has only been sick for a few days, think about it, let alone stay up for ten days and a half months, maybe a month."

Geng Dafeng was secretly frightened, he didn't expect that a cowpox that could heal on his own would have to be sick for so long to get better.

He couldn't help but sigh, "You've suffered."

Wang Da Niu's eyes were red, he took a deep breath, and squeezed out a smile: "It's all over, don't mention it, don't mention it."

Geng Dafeng nodded, and said from Shanru: "I have one more thing to ask you about."

"You say."

Once the pancreas are all packed, it's time for soap.

Qi Lele intends to promote soap so that all people can use it, which Ye Liu is also clear about, and expressed his understanding and support.

Therefore, the packaging of soap is relatively simple, all of them are packed into a large wooden box, and a packet of quicklime is placed as a desiccant inside, which is distributed by Ye Liu to Ye's firms in various places for sale.

"The Ye family's business is so big, there are trading houses in various places, why don't Jingcheng have it?"

Xie Zi'an said: "In the past, the Ye family was not the only one, and the Song family could match it, known as the Northern Ye and Southern Song Dynasty, Jingcheng was originally the absolute control of the Song family, so the Ye family did not set foot here."

"Then where is the Song Firm? Last time we walked around the city for most of the time, did you pass by?"

Xie Zi'an smiled: "Madame not only passed by, but also went inside for a turn." Chinese Net

Qi Lele was slightly stunned: "Are you talking about the Sheng family's restaurant?"

Xie Zi'an bowed.

Qi Lele was a little confused: "Did I hear it wrong? Actually, it's not the Sheng family, but the Song family?"

"Madame heard you right, that restaurant used to be part of the Song Clan's trading house." Xie Zi'an put his hands behind his back and said slowly: "The Song family once had a head of the family who did not follow the ancestral teachings and secretly participated in the partisan dispute, but later he was defeated and exchanged the bloodline of the Song family with a huge family business."

A few words, but the rise and fall of a clan.

After a long time, Qi Lele said, "So, the reason why Shopkeeper Ye really didn't buy the restaurant is not because he is familiar with Old Man Sheng, but because it used to be the property of the Song family, and he doesn't want to use it?"

Xie Zi'an looked at her sideways: "Madame, don't you think the Song family is pathetic and lamentable?"

"Why is it so sad?" Qi Lele looked at him: "The road was chosen by themselves, obviously they already have a wealth that they can't spend in a few lifetimes, can't An An share a good life of luxury? Why should we get involved in politics? Isn't it good for businessmen to do business and politicians to go into politics?"

"Besides, if someone else gets involved in political affairs, that's going to punish the Nine Clans, right? It's good that they can still use their industry to save their lives!"

Qi Lele remembers seeing such a remark on the Internet, a group of people with a monthly salary of thousands of people who are worried about tens of millions, and feel sorry for them, what do you want?

Shouldn't it be that you need to be distressed more?

Xie Zi'an smiled and said, "What Madame said is very true!"

"Therefore, the Ye family sent Shopkeeper Ye here, not because they didn't value him, but on the contrary, they had high hopes for him?"

Xie Zi'an seems to have gotten used to his little wife's out-of-the-box thinking

, and said with a smile: "Madame has figured it out?"

"As long as the Ye shopkeeper supports it, opens the Ye family business house in Jingcheng, and gradually spreads to the nearby county seats, then the Ye family's territory can expand a big step further!"

"Madame is wise."

"It's a pity that the Ye family has made a lot of calculations, but they didn't calculate that the Ye shopkeeper is lazy, and they have been sent to Jingcheng for more than two years, and they are still only nested in a small shop."

Xie Zi'an smiled and said nothing, laziness may not be, but it is true that he is not competitive.

As he spoke, Qi Lele's heart suddenly became lively.

Ye Liu dislikes silver and has too hot hands, she doesn't dislike it! Jingcheng, which can be regarded as the base camp of the Song family, has an absolutely superior geographical location, at least it should be a transportation hub!

What do you need most to do business? Isn't it just popularity!

But as soon as this idea came up, it was suppressed by Qi Lele.

Can't float!

Money has to be earned little by little, the road has to be walked step by step, she is not a person who eats the whole family is not hungry, so many employees in the family want her to raise it, and there is only so little silver in her hand, you can't invest blindly!

At the very least, there must be truly exclusive hard currency to consider opening a store.

At this time, Song Mingshan walked over: "All the soaps are packed together, it's still early, why don't you send it to Shopkeeper Ye now?"

Xie Zi'an bowed: "Go ahead."

Qi Lele advised, "You bring a few more people with you, be careful on the road, go early and return early!"

Song Mingshan responded with a smile: "Yes, young lady."

In Jingcheng, Ye Liugang opened his eyes and sneezed three times in a row, just when he was seen by the shopkeeper next to him, and said, "It's windy today, isn't Shopkeeper Ye cold."

Ye Liu rubbed his nose: "No, maybe someone is reading me behind my back."

The shopkeeper laughed and said, "How do you know it's not scolding you."

Ye Liu laughed lazily: "I'm such a good-natured person, who would scold me?"

As soon as the two of them were talking and laughing, the shopkeeper looked at the corner of the street and said, "Hey, you have a lot of goods here, are there any good things?"

Ye Liu followed his gaze and saw someone leading the carriage not far away, the carriage was walking very slowly, the sound of the wheels rolling was very dull, and it was loaded with a lot of things at a glance.

And Ye Liu's gaze fell on the young man who was the leader, the young man was thin, but his posture was very tall, his face was white, and although his facial features were not outstanding enough, they were comfortable to look at.

"Sixth Master, I'm here!"

The person who came was Guan Xulin's only son, Guan An.

Ye Liu laughed softly, and a smile entered his eyes: "Your father didn't break your leg?"

"Dad was confused for a while, my mother was not confused, my mother was here, and my father didn't dare to beat me."

After speaking, Guan An asked softly, "Sixth Uncle, do you still want me?"

"Have you thought about it?"

Guan An nodded emphatically.

The shopkeeper next to him looked at it for a long time, and then he also laughed: "Who is this kid?"

Ye Liu stood up and swept away the dullness and dullness of many days, as if the whole person was in good spirits.

He patted Guan An on the shoulder, and his tone was a little smug and boastful: "My half son."