The old lady didn't answer and asked Mama Zhao to hand over the things to Feng Yuheng: "Aheng, please take a look at it yourself, is there anything wrong?"

Shen stared at him: "What's wrong with it? I've handed over it all, what else do I want?"

The old lady slapped the table and said, "I'm against you!" The loud voice scared the people in the room to shrink their necks together.

Feng Yuheng reminded him in time: "Grandma, don't get angry, your health is important."

The old lady nodded and urged, "Look at these things quickly."

Feng Yuheng took three deeds in his hand and walked back to Yao's side, "See, aunt, but these?"

Yao took it and saw that one was from Baicaotang, there was a jewelry shop, and the other was an antique shop.

These things were personally selected by Dr. Yao when he got married. He only thought that the three shops were all profitable and could subsidize his daughter's livelihood. However, she never saw these shops since she got married to the Feng family.

"That's these." Yao was filled with emotion.

Feng Yuheng looked through several books of the account books. She couldn't understand the specific details, but the final general account clearly indicated that the three shops were heavily in debt, not only did they not make money, but they also lost money.

Seeing her raised her eyebrows, Shen snorted coldly, and raised her warning words: "Look clearly, how much money has been spent on your shop over the years. Every stroke is written clearly. Now that I have to go back to the shop, I have to calculate the money I have paid in."

As soon as she said this, most of the people in the room were stunned.

They are all old people from Feng Mansion. They know what shop the Yao family gave to them back then, medicinal materials shops, jewelry shops, and antique shops, which one is not a profitable transaction, so why did they lose money?

The old lady naturally knew what Shen was thinking about, but Shen has been taking care of the shop in recent years, so she couldn't say anything.

Feng Yuheng had no doubts about this, and said: "Don't worry, my mother, I will be able to check the accounts. If I really have debts, it is necessary to pay the money. But in these years, people who have to take responsibility for poor management. Also," she looked at Shen coldly, "If it is found that the actual business situation does not match the account statement, please ask your mother to give Aheng an explanation to the Feng family."

Shen didn't understand: "What will I explain to the Feng family? Isn't the shop yours?"

Ah Heng asked back: "Now you know that the shop belongs to mine? Who said that women will belong to their husband's family when they get married?"

Shen knew that he was in the wrong, rolled his eyes and refused to take on this again, but he was guilty of Feng Yuheng's investigation of the account and said awkwardly: "I am the head mistress of the Feng family. You, a junior of the concubine, dare to question me now. Where have you learned the rules?"

Feng Yuheng said, "In the deep mountains of the northwest, the Feng family really didn't give Ah Heng a person who teaches the rules."

The old lady also reminded Shen: "You are still the mistress of the Feng family, but you can no longer be this family!"

Shen was so angry that she gasped, stood up and pointed at the crowd and shouted: "You are all colluding! They are all intentional!"

Feng Yuheng was too lazy to talk nonsense to her, so he just greeted the old lady: "Grandma, Ah Heng took back the shops first. Today, he took them back and wanted to go out of the house to check it out, and he happened to ask for an accurate answer with his grandmother."

The old lady nodded: "Go! Take the maid and come back early."

Aheng leaned over and left, and Yao and Zi Rui also left.

The old lady stared at Shen and warned coldly: "Don't delay the future of Shenyu because of her virtue. If you don't change it, the Feng family can consider sending you to the temple."

Besides, Feng Yuheng, she took Huang Quan and Qingyu out of the mansion after she came out of Shu Yayuan. This was her first time leaving the mansion after returning to the capital. She suddenly felt that she had breathed smoothly after leaving the one-acre and three-point land under the jurisdiction of the Feng family.

Huang Quan turned around and glared at Feng Mansion, and said angrily: "Miss Second Miss has tolerate it for a few more years, and we will never come back in the future. Who are the family here?"

Even Qingyu couldn't stand the face of the Feng family, "Isn't the master the prime minister? I really didn't expect that the prime minister actually had such a mistress in his mansion."

Feng Yuheng shrugged: "If you want to watch the fun, you have to watch it over the years. In this mansion, everyone can sing a solo play, and they can sing very excitingly."

Huang Quan returned to his smile and said, "It's good, it's good to avoid boredom. Just pretend to be funny and play with them, and occasionally throw a whip and hit them."

Qingyu pouted and said, "Sister Huangquan, don't say you're hitting people at any time."

Huang Quan hooked her shoulder and teased her: "The little tree will not be straight when it is not beaten."

The few people talked and laughed and soon arrived at the Baicaotang.

Feng Yuheng did not bring people directly in, but stood at the door of the shop and pretended to look at the objects.

There were many people coming and going, and there were many people taking medicine. The shop guy was so busy that he was walking around. A middle-aged man who looked like a shopkeeper stood in front of the counter, holding something in his hand and talking nonstop with an old man.

Feng Yuheng and the other two walked closer and heard the man say, "This is a five hundred-year-old ginseng. I tell you, sir, if you didn't say that your wife was seriously ill and anxious to wait for the ginseng to prolong her life, I wouldn't have brought you such good things."

The old man looked at the things in the shopkeeper's hand in confusion and waved his hands repeatedly: "Don't be so good. How much does it cost for five hundred years of participation? Even if I sell the property at home, I can't afford it!"

"Hey?!" The shopkeeper patted his shoulder: "Old sir, I just saw that you were afraid that you were not a person with great wealth, so I didn't take out those more than a thousand years of age for you. But what are you doing for buying ginseng? It's a life-span! What if those that last decades or one or two hundred years cannot be renewed? Your money is not in vain! Money is something outside of your body, and it is the most important thing to save your life!"

"But...but I don't have money!" The old man was anxious and began to take out his pocket.

The shopkeeper's eyes were staring at the small cloth bag that the old man took out. They were all scattered silver, and they could only be twenty taels together.

"I borrowed all the families in the village to get this together, but it's not enough to buy ginseng for five hundred years!"

The shopkeeper curled his lips, "It's a little less." Then he waved his hand: "It's okay, Baicaotang regards treating diseases and saving people as the foundation. You can't stop seeing a doctor just because the patient has no money!" While saying that, he grabbed all the money in the old man's hand. The old man was reluctant to leave and wanted to snatch it back, but he never snatched the shopkeeper's. "Come on, get the ginseng!" The shopkeeper stuffed the so-called five hundred-year-old ginseng into the old man's hand, "Go back quickly to prolong your wife's life!"

When the old man saw that the ginseng was already in his hand, he was so grateful that he didn't know what to say, so he simply knelt down and kowtowed to the shopkeeper: "Great charity! I kowtowed to you! Thank you for saving your life!"

The shopkeeper quickly helped the person up, "It's not allowed to use it! These are all things that hundreds of herbs should be made. It's important to go back quickly to cure the disease and save the patient."

Seeing the old man staggering away with gratitude holding the ginseng and staggeringly, Huang Quan twitched the corner of his mouth: "Is that thing ginseng?"

Qingyu didn't believe it either: "After five hundred years?"

Feng Yuheng snorted coldly: "It's just a broken tree root." Then he ordered Huang Quan: "Go and get the old gentleman back."

Huang Quan nodded: "Where is that lady?"

Feng Yuheng raised his foot and walked into Baicaotang: "It seems that there are many good things here. Since someone has bought ginseng, I will buy something else."

Huang Quan smiled and chased the old man, Qingyu followed Feng Yuheng into Baicaotang.

When the shopkeeper saw a girl dressed well, and a maid followed her, he knew that she must be a big customer. He quickly let her go inside, and watched the sitting and pouring tea. After a lot of work, he nodded and asked Feng Yuheng: "Does this lady want to buy medicinal materials or look for a doctor to come for a medical treatment?"

Feng Yuheng asked: "In addition to selling medicinal materials, you also treat people?"

The shopkeeper said proudly: "That's natural! We have two doctors in Bai Herbal Medicine who are in turn in the hall every day, and the other one is responsible for the treatment."

Feng Yuheng nodded and looked around the pharmacy, then said: "My mother suffered from illness yesterday. The doctor prescribed a prescription. There was a tangerine lucidum in it, saying that the longer the year, the better. I heard that Baicaotang is the most complete, so I wanted to come and take a look. A girl's house doesn't know anything. She was afraid that someone would be deceived when she came out to buy expensive medicinal materials, but just now she saw that the old man was so grateful to Baicaotang. I thought that such a large pharmacy would not cheat people."

When the shopkeeper heard this, he was not embarrassed at all. Instead, he quickly and accurately received the message that Feng Yuheng conveyed "I don't know anything". He smiled and told the waiter: "Go! Take out the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in the sixth drawer in the third row of the cabinet in the north of the inner room."

The waiter responded helplessly, then looked at Feng Yuheng worriedly, and the shopkeeper scolded: "Go quickly! Why are you delaying!

Soon, a wooden box was picked up by the waiter. The young man was twenty-five or six years old, lowered his head and held the wooden box high, and winked at Feng Yuheng with half of his face blocked by the wooden box.

Feng Yuheng saw the waiter's mouth shape and said: "Don't buy it."

She smiled and nodded, remembering the waiter in her heart.

The shopkeeper took the wooden box, kicked the waiter away, and then flatteredly held it to Feng Yuheng: "Miss, please see." As he said that, he opened the wooden box, and a huge so-called Ganoderma lucidum appeared in front of Feng Yuheng and the others. The shopkeeper continued, "The Ganoderma lucidum that has been a thousand-year-old is hard to find in the world!"

"Oh?" Feng Yuheng raised his eyebrows and carefully looked at the Ganoderma lucidum, "Is it difficult to find in the world? Then it seems that this Baicaotang is really a treasure land."

The shopkeeper was thinking about how to cheat the money, but he didn't hear the sarcastic meaning of Feng Yuheng's words - "Miss is right. You saw that the old man came to buy ginseng just now. Whether it is 500-year-old ginseng or 100-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, as long as you sign up, you can get out any medicinal materials!"

"Then how much is the price of this Ganoderma lucidum shopkeeper?" She squinted her eyes and looked at the shopkeeper, with a stingy look on his face. He saw that it was not a good thing.

"How much does a lady think of?" the shopkeeper asked, "You also know that thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is a difficult thing to find. The price is probably too high to pay a sky-high price. But the lady wants to buy Ganoderma lucidum to save her life, so how much is the lady planning to pay? You offer a price, if it is about the same, I will pack this Ganoderma lucidum for you. After all, it is important to help you. I can't delay your wife's condition because of some money."

If you don’t know the truth, you will be moved by the shopkeeper.

But he couldn't move Feng Yuheng, because Feng Yuheng clearly recognized that the bullshit Ganoderma lucidum in the box was actually a bark polished in the shape of Ganoderma lucidum.

The roots of the tree are ginseng and the bark of the tree are ganoderma lucidum. They will not waste it.
Chapter completed!