The candle shines on Wang Jian's face.

Wang Jian bowed humbly: "San Master, you are here."

Song Min raised his head and looked at Wang Jian with sharp eyes: "How did you do it? Aren't the medicinal materials ready? Why did you suddenly delay a few more days?"

Wang Jian quickly apologized: "It's all a small person who is not good at doing things well. Unexpectedly, the official pharmacy suddenly graded the medicinal materials. Chenjia Village's medicinal materials were all graded with the A-level brands. Now if you want to pretend to be Chenjia Village's medicinal materials, you must have the same medicinal materials."

Wang Jian did not expect this to be the case. He went to Chenjia Village several times and had seen medicinal materials brought out from the cooked medicines. Those medicinal materials were improperly processed and could no longer be used. People in Chenjia Village had to burn the medicinal materials.

These were all what he saw with his own eyes, so Old Mrs. Chen sighed and even wanted to stop Miss Xie from continuing to make medicinal materials.

Until a few days ago, the people in Chenjia Village were at a loss.

Who would have thought that Chenjia Village suddenly took out thirty-eight medicinal herbs, but they all evaluated Class A. Based on Wang Jian’s speculation about Chenjia Village, the prepared C medicines can only be evaluated Class B and Class C at the official pharmacy bureau.

Song Min slapped the table with a palm: "Baozi, how long have you been to Chenjia Village? Everything is ready, but you say the medicinal materials are not good."

Wang Jian lowered his head deeper.

Song Min continued: "Where are the medicinal materials in Chenjia Village? Didn't you say they can sell medicine?"

Wang Jian said: "I gave wool before and mentioned that I wanted to buy medicine. The people in Chenjia Village did not refuse. I was also somewhat confident because of this, but now... I still didn't agree."

Song Min didn't want to wait any longer, so he wanted to cut off Song Xian's head immediately and hang it high on the city wall.

"Then don't use cooked medicine, use ordinary medicinal materials," Song Min said, "At that time, you only need to identify Chenjia Village..."

Wang Jian couldn't help but say: "If the court investigates in the future and we don't have any evidence in our hands, there will be trouble. Besides, we must let the general of Zhenguo see it with his own eyes..."

Wang Jian's words slowly calmed down Song Min's excitement: "I'll go find medicinal materials." They have been in the north for so many years, and it's not easy to find some medicinal materials? It's not only Chenjia Village that has A-level cooked medicine. In the past, he thought about giving all of these to Wang Jian, but now he has to do it himself.

Song Min ordered Wang Jian: "When I prepare something, I will let you know."

Wang Jian said: "Don't worry, third master, leave the rest to me. I will lead the people from Chenjia Village to the place. At that time, the stolen people will be captured, and the people from Chenjia Village will not be able to argue."

After Wang Jian came out of the yard, walked out of the alley quickly, he looked behind him cautiously, and confirmed that no one was following him. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. The humble expression in front of Song Min just now was gone clean at this moment.

He didn't expect that Chenjia Village was so difficult to deal with. In order not to make Chenjia Village suspicious, he had to act cautiously. Fortunately, Song Min was not completely a waste.

After Wang Jian left for half an hour, Song Min got up and left Zhenzhou, put on a black cloak, and Song Min hid in the darkness and moved forward slowly, as if she was a thief.

Song Min gritted his teeth and said that this was the last time. After killing Song Xian, he would take over Zhenzhou and become the governor.

Finally, the guards beside Song Min stepped forward: "San Master, where are we going?"

"Qizhou," Song Min said, "Go to find Lin's magistrate." Lin's magistrate mentioned the Su family's pharmacy in front of him.

...

People in Chenjia Village have always been working from sunrise to sunrise, but many people can't sleep tonight.

Those A-level brands are really delightful.

On this day, they took out the rice, ate rice together, and happily mentioned the days ahead.

Everyone's eyes were all looking at Miss Xie and Mr. Xu.

"Mr. Xu said that he would hand over the method of making medicinal materials to us."

"The prepared cooked medicine is easy to sell. In the future, we can do business with paper shops, collect medicine, sell medicine, and make woolen fabrics in winter..."

It was like dreaming when you said this.

Finally, everyone dispersed one after another and returned to their homes.

Mr. Xu also went to rest. Xie Liangchen looked at the sign on the table and didn't speak for a long time.

Old Mrs. Chen's eyes were wet and wet. Whenever she encountered such a good thing, she missed her children very much.

"Go to sleep!" Old Mrs. Chen gave the order, "There are other things to do tomorrow. I will watch these brands as food or clothing every day."

Chen Zigeng helped put the sign into the wooden box and handed it to the old lady Chen: "Grandma, don't open it anymore." This time, grandma insisted on taking it out and taking it out for another look.

The three grandparents and grandchildren were lying on the kang.

Xie Liangchen was very tired. After a while, he fell asleep in a daze. I don’t know how long he had been sleeping, but a thought suddenly flashed. She suddenly woke up, and the scene that had just been in Song Xian’s study immediately appeared in her mind.

Song Xian handed her the letter in her hand, but deliberately dodged when she reached out.

At that moment, she was just surprised. She didn't expect Song Xian to do this. She stared at Song Xian in a daze, waiting for Song Xian to speak.

Song Xian did not speak out, but handed the letter to her again.

If she had been teasing like this, she would not have reached out to get someone else, but the person in front of her was Song Xian. Based on her understanding of Song Xian, Song Xian was not a frivolous person, so she tentatively reached out to get it, and as a result, he dodged again.

His deep eyes smiled a little deeper, and his raised eyebrows were a little joking.

That moment finally made her angry.

When he handed the letter again, she was not fooled, and hit him on the cheek with one hand and grabbed the letter with the other.

However, she didn't expect that Song Xian suddenly stopped and stood there in a daze, without any reaction at all, so her fist hit Song Xian's nose.

Xie Liangchen closed his eyes, but the scene in his mind did not disappear. She clearly saw him frowning and a look of grievance appeared on his face, like a child who was playing properly, suddenly being treated violently.

They looked at each other for a long time. Song Xian suddenly lowered his eyes, put the letter in his hand on the table, and pushed it towards her.

When she took the letter into her hand, Song Xian leaned against the table, and his head gradually sank. She softened her heart and subconsciously supported her, following his strength, and slowly lie on the table.

Fortunately, there were no one else in the room.

Alas. Xie Liangchen sighed in his heart when he thought of this.

Will Song Xian still remember when he sobered up? She hoped not to remember it.

In that case, only heaven knows it, and she knows it.

She will naturally ruin this matter and will never mention it.

Xie Liangchen turned over and suddenly couldn't fall asleep.
Chapter completed!