Xia Qianqian's eyes were indifferent and she looked back at her without hesitation, "Yes, I refused."

Tong Qingyun looked at the girl in front of her.

Wearing a light pink dress and a simple bun, her appearance is not stunning, but she is still pretty.

I heard that she is a peasant girl from Fu'an Village.

She always thought that the rumored Xia Qianqian came from the countryside and was chosen by Chengyun because she was quite pretty.

Yesterday, the servant came back to report her words and deeds, which made her very angry.

Even though this girl is somewhat pretty, she has the vulgarity and arrogance typical of country people.

She really doesn't understand that such a girl can really save the master.

Why does the master always want to see her?

When she saw her now, she felt a sense of crisis when this girl faced her with a nonchalant attitude.

"The girl refused yesterday. I was worried about the master's health and wanted to show the sincerity of our Jiang family to the girl, so I came to invite the girl in person."

Tong Qingyun said, with a decent smile, and made a gesture of invitation to Xia Qianqian.

Li Yunniang on the side was anxious, grabbing Xia Qianqian's hand and pinching the back of her hand with two fingers.

Her intention is very obvious, she is not allowed to go.

Xia Qianqian gave her a comforting look and said coldly: "Madam, please come back. I am a student, not a doctor practicing in a medical clinic. I am afraid I cannot cure Mr. Jiang's disease."

"Even if you don't want to see a doctor, you can just go and see my master."

"Meet your master?" Xia Qianqian found it funny.

If the Jiang family invited her to see a doctor, maybe Jiang Deming was really sick, so they rushed to the doctor in a hurry and insisted on letting her go and see a doctor.

But if Mr. Jiang wants to see her, the matter is not that simple.

While Cuyu was investigating the Jiang family, she didn’t want to cause any trouble.

"Mrs. Jiang..." Xia Qianqian looked calm, "I come from a farm family, and I don't know Mr. Jiang, so when he is seriously ill, there is no need for me to disturb him."

She refused again.

Tong Qingyun has never seen such a ignorant girl.

She stood upright, raised her chin high, like a proud peacock, and said loudly: "Tell me, how much money do you need?"

Why should she talk nonsense when money can solve the problem?

It's a pity that her ignorant words touched Xia Qianqian's back pain.

She is not short of money now.

Even if she is short of money, she cannot tolerate others looking down on her.

"I don't want money." She refused righteously, "Mom, let's go!"

Drag Li Yunniang and others away.

Tong Qingyun was confused by her momentum.

When a person says he doesn’t want money, he actually means he hasn’t given enough money yet.

"As long as you are willing to go to Jiang Mansion, I will allow you one hundred taels of silver." She opened Haikou.

After all, a girl from the countryside probably doesn’t even know what a hundred taels of silver looks like.

Take a look at their family, with a family, two small donkeys, and a small shop. Their daily income is a few copper coins, and they accumulate money bit by bit.

One hundred taels, I guess they can't earn that much money in a year.

"How about it?" Tong Qingyun looked slightly happy, "It's just a trip to Jiang Mansion to meet my master, and you can get one hundred taels of silver. Miss Xia will not lose money in this transaction."

Xia Qianqian paused slightly and looked at her sideways, "I'm not interested in money."

One sentence knocked Tong Qingyun's dignity to the ground again.

She grimaced, and her expression became more and more gloomy, "Then what do you want to do before you are willing to go to Jiang Mansion?"

Xia Qianqian thought for a while, maybe this is an opportunity.

"I want the piece of land at the southeast corner of Jiangjia's Qingshan. I don't want to give it to me, I want to buy it."

"Xia Qianqian, you are going too far!" Tong Qingyun almost yelled.

That piece of land was the place she chose among thousands of choices for her son to bury.

When her son died, she felt sad and despaired of all her thoughts. She really wanted to let him go.

But she can't.

The master still has so many concubines, and a young master who is a concubine.

If she dies, the man is one of those concubines, and an unappreciative bastard will inherit the family property that her son worked hard for.

How could she tolerate it?

Therefore, she wants to live.

Keep this family property for your son.

Her son had no heirs, so she decided to choose a baby from the side line and foster him in his name, so that he could also leave an heir.

When she dies in the future, someone will burn incense and sweep her son's grave.

Now this ungrateful girl actually wants that land.

She is delusional.

Tong Qingyun was so angry that she swung her sleeves and scolded: "Smelly girl, don't be ungrateful."

Turning around, the maid on the side quickly stretched out her hand to support her.

She got in the car, raised the car curtain, glared at Xia Qianqian, and scolded: "If you don't drink a toast, you will be fined. Don't come to beg me then."

This sentence is quite threatening.

Xia Qianqian didn't know the current use of the land, so she naturally didn't understand what made Tong Qingyun angry.

She was amused in her heart and said: "Don't worry, there will only be one day."

"Huh!" Tong Qingyun was so angry that she lowered the car curtain.

The luxurious carriage drove away slowly, and the glazed beads decorated around the roof swayed back and forth, as if foreshadowing the turbulent situation in Jiang Mansion.

Xia Qianqian didn't care and said: "Mom, let's go and prepare to open the store."

Li Yunniang was worried and expressed her worries, "Qianqian, the Jiang family was investigated and Jiang Chengyun died. It seems that the Jiang family is in decline, but the declining Jiang family is not something we ordinary people can fight against."

"Are we ordinary people?" Xia Qianqian asked.

Li Yunniang was stunned, "Why aren't we?"

"Mom, you have forgotten that behind us are His Highness the King Xian and General Hebei. What can a mere Jiang family do to me?"

She reminded me.

Li Yunniang felt more relaxed again.

His Highness the Xian King is interested in his own girl.

The girl is also the savior of General Hebei’s son.

No matter what happens, one of these two people can stop it.

Thinking of this, she felt relieved and called out to Aunt Gui, "You go prepare the ingredients, and I will open the shop and clean up."

Hua Zhuer also wanted to help, but she pushed her around, "Don't delay, take Yuanbao to class quickly."

That boy Yuanbao, at six years old, is an active age.

Whatever others do, he will do the same.

I'm a bit busy, I can help.

Some things are simply a disservice.

It's better to go to school quickly and make some time so that they can work more easily.

Xia Qianqian just walked to the door and looked up. Wang Yueyue was standing inside the door, looking out.

Their eyes met, and she waved at Xia Qianqian, "Qianqian, there is good news."

Xia Qianqian walked over, and Wang Yueyue whispered: "I went back to the village yesterday and went to the house of Feng Shui Master Yan Tianlu, but no one was there. I asked around again, guess where I found him?"<

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She paused and pretended to be mysterious: "It's in the cemetery."
Chapter completed!