"What's wrong?" Song Fujian couldn't help but look over and saw the government officials grabbing someone from the tofu shop and escorting Shopkeeper Zhou and others behind him.
Song Tuanyuan knew that she had won the bet.
In his previous life, Song Fuchuan befriended a gangster named Hai Mushroom. He was a bandit and had a criminal record. The Yamen had been looking for him for a long time.
Just now, Song Tuanyuan asked the little beggar to send a letter to the government servant, saying that the sea mushrooms were in Tofu Fang.
When a new town government takes office, all the government officials want to make meritorious deeds. Even if they don't believe it, they will go and have a look.
I didn't expect that the sea mushroom was really hidden in the tofu shop.
"Mom, what did you ask the little beggar to give to Brother Cha just now?" Song Fujian couldn't help but ask.
Song Tuanyuan pulled him away and said, "You don't have to worry about it. Anyway, just remember one sentence, we will take what is ours, and we must not be greedy if it is not ours."
Song Fuchuan looked at Song Tuanyuan and suddenly asked with a sneer: "Are you my mother?"
This was not what his mother taught him before. It was not theirs, and as long as it was seen in front of their eyes, they would peel off every layer of it.
Song Tuanyuan stared: "I hope not!"
Who cares about being their mother?
Song Tuanyuan touched her beaten head, and when she looked up, she saw a figure looking at her in the restaurant opposite.
When Song Tuanyuan was beaten just now, he saw a figure standing in the restaurant opposite. Now that he took a closer look, that figure turned out to be Mr. Ji.
Song Tuanyuan was stunned for a moment. Could it be that Mr. Ji has been looking at her?
Could this man be doubting the origin of the ring?
Ji Changan stared at the tofu shop coldly, his eyes darkening.
"Go check this tofu shop and see if there is anything wrong with it!" Ji Changan said in a low voice.
Dashan hurried forward.
After sitting in the restaurant for a while, just when Ji Changan was about to leave, Song Tuanyuan opened the door of the private room.
Song Tuanyuan washed her face, but her body was still stained with Song Fuxin's blood. She walked forward generously, looked at Ji Changan, smiled, and asked, "Can I ask for a glass of water?"
Ji Changan was stunned for a moment and nodded.
Song Tuanyuan brought an unused teacup, poured a cup of tea, and drank three cups in a row before stopping.
"Did Young Master Ji see what happened just now?" Song Tuanyuan asked sheepishly.
Ji Changan asked calmly: "What's the matter?"
"It's okay!" Song Tuanyuan smiled and asked, "I wonder if Mr. Ji knows the traditional Chinese medicine mint?"
Ji Changan nodded lightly: "I've heard of it, but it usually grows in the south, not in the north."
"Then it seems that the right person is the right one to go to for this matter!" Song Tuanyuan said with a smile, "I need mint, a traditional Chinese medicine. Mr. Ji travels all over the country, buying and selling, there should be some way, just don't dislike my small business!"
"How much do you want?" Ji Changan asked.
Song Tuanyuan calculated it and gave a number.
"Okay, wait for me here in three days!" Ji Changan said.
"So fast?" Song Tuanyuan was stunned. In ancient times, transportation was not developed, so she thought she would have to wait a month or two!
"I have a friend who has just purchased a batch of medicine from the south. There may be this medicine. I will give you the news in three days!" Ji Changan said quietly.
Song Tuanyuan quickly thanked him.
Song Tuanyuan took out 200 yuan and said, "This is a deposit!"
"No need, we'll tell you when we have the goods!" Ji Changan said softly.
Song Tuanyuan firmly gave it to him, "I won't worry if I don't accept the deposit. See you in three days!"
Song Tuanyuan went downstairs and left.
Ji Changan looked at the woman's figure for a long time until she disappeared.
On the bullock cart going back, Song Fujian looked at the cart full of objects in surprise.
Today, there are only three people from the Song family on the ox cart. This cart is full of things, and there is really no room for anyone else.
Just for the trip back, Uncle Niu who drove the oxcart asked for twenty coins.
And just now, Song Tuanyuan didn't want the hundred coins and slapped Shopkeeper Zhou hard.
Song Fujian felt that the slap really hit his heart, and he felt extremely happy.
It seemed that a lot of the grievances I had felt for nearly a year were released at that moment.
But what he didn't understand was that his money-grubbing mother could make a lot of money out of a single coin, so how could she give up a hundred cents!
The oxcart passed by the gate of Song Fuxin's academy.
Song Fujian's eyes grew hot as he looked at the entrance of the academy, but he quickly lowered his eyes again.
Just now, Song Fuxin saw that he and his mother were being beaten, turned around and left, and he saw it.
He knows that he has embarrassed his second brother!
Mom may need to explain it to my second brother.
After all, my mother has always held her second brother in her heart.
"Mom, do you want to go and see the second child?" Song Fugui couldn't help but ask.
"Don't worry about me!" This cool temperament was not developed in a day or two, and it is impossible to change it in a day or two.
Uncle Niu continued to drive, and the academy became farther and farther away.
Song Fujian kept watching.
Because there were too many things on the cart, Uncle Niu kept driving the cart to the door of the Song family.
Fortunately, it was getting dark and the villagers went to bed early. Song Tuanyuan asked the two of them to move everything in quickly.
Song Tuanyuan gave Uncle Niu an extra five copper coins for his fare and told him: "Uncle Niu, don't show off your wealth. Don't tell anyone what happened today!"
Uncle Niu quickly responded and said, "Mrs. Song, just call me if you need a bullock cart in the future!"
Song Tuanyuan responded and sent Uncle Niu away.
At this moment, in the main room, Song Shuangxi and Bai Yulan stared blankly at the things on the floor and table.
"Mom, it's meat!" Song Xiaoxiao couldn't help but lie on the white flesh, eager to take a bite.
Song Xiaoxiao has never eaten meat. When Song Xiucai was still alive, Song Xiucai gave Xiaoxiao some meat and was scolded by the original owner.
"Xiaoxiao, come down quickly!" Seeing Song Tuanyuan walk in, Wang Yulan quickly pulled Song Xiaoxiao down.
Song Shuangxi's hand that reached out to touch the materials quickly retracted.
"Let's eat braised pork tonight!" When Song Tuanyuan said this, his mouth was watering.
People really can't live without meat. Song Tuanyuan has been losing weight in the past few days, eating several bites of sweet potatoes every day, but he has no energy at all.
Everyone looked at each other, what is braised pork?
Song Tuanyuan took the meat into the kitchen, cut it into a large piece, and then cut it into small cubes. He first soaked the meat in hot water and boiled the sugar to give it a sugary color.
Song Shuangxi was lighting the fire. Song Xiaoxiao was picking wild vegetables on the threshold. When she heard the sound of the big piece of meat being sizzling being put into the pot, she couldn't hold back her saliva. She couldn't help but run over and moved a small stool to stand on.
Go up, look at the oily red meat pieces rolling in the pot from a distance, and drool.