Zhao Luoyang didn't want to talk. As expected, Mr. Song was waiting for her here. Seeing how easy it was for her to make money, he wanted to share some of it?
Mr. Song called out again: "Disciple? Aren't those medicinal materials mine? I don't want any more, just give me half."
"Master," Zhao Luoyang said, "you gave me these medicinal materials, do you remember them?"
Without waiting for Mr. Song to respond, Zhao Luoyang continued: "I gave you all, how can I get it back? In order to sell these medicines, our sister and brother were almost killed."
Mr. Song rolled his eyes inwardly. The Zhao girl just told outsiders what she said. Didn't he know what was going on? He was almost killed? Then why was he here? She had clearly noticed something fishy from the beginning.
The arrangements are clear.
Besides, isn't it also due to him that she can be so successful?
He brought so many people to help, shouldn't he be given some?
Mr. Song was secretly stunned. This girl really knows how to make money! She made so much money from Tan Zheng and sent Tan Zheng to the Yamen. How could a person who is not particularly smart use this method?
"If you absolutely want it, don't do it now," Zhao Luoyang said, "wait until you settle down and settle down. I will give you some. Just treat it as a bundle for you to practice, okay?"
Mr. Song didn't care that Zhao Luoyang called him "Master" instead of "Master." He had long been used to this girl being called "Master" and "Grandpa" at other times.
Mr. Song stroked his beard and said, "I was kidnapped by bandits and I suffered a lot of injuries. I don't know if I can make it back."
"It can be replenished," Zhao Luoyang said. "One egg a day will make you feel better soon."
The voices of Mr. Song and Zhao Luoyang were so low that Zhao Yuanrang and Zhao Yuanji, who were closest to them, could not hear them. But when Zhao Luoyang mentioned the eggs, Zhao Yuanji's spirit seemed to be suddenly stirred.
What are Sister A and Mr. Song talking about? Let them eat eggs? Zhao Yuanji thought and swallowed back the saliva that was about to overflow.
Mr. Song looked at Zhao Luoyang with bright eyes: "Can you have one egg a day?"
"Yes," Zhao Luoyang said, "sometimes you can eat some polished rice, not to mention you have a donkey cart to ride on. If you have nothing to do, just take a nap on the donkey cart. We walk and you lie down. This time
Do you think you feel particularly comfortable?"
Mr. Song blew his beard. Is this girl saying that he can afford the livestock without her money?
"Sigh, it's hard to make money," Mr. Song sighed, "I'm old, and I can only spend what I spend but never get it back, unlike you who make dozens of dollars in one trip."
"Don't be afraid when you are older," Zhao Luoyang suddenly thought of an idea, "Wouldn't it be nice if you had more apprentices? Although the apprentices are not good now, you have worked hard to raise them. When you can no longer move, the apprentices will
I will definitely be filial to you."
Mr. Song looked at Zhao Luoyang suspiciously.
Zhao Luoyang grabbed Zhao Yuanrang and Zhao Yuanji beside him: "What are you still doing? Call sir!"
Zhao Yuanji's mind was still wandering around the words about being able to eat eggs, when he was suddenly pulled by his sister. He didn't know what she meant, but he had to say what she asked her to say.
"Sir." Zhao Yuanji said immediately.
"Sir." Zhao Yuanrang followed closely.
Zhao Luoyang waited for his two younger brothers to finish calling him, and then he took his younger brothers with him and solemnly saluted Mr. Song.
Mr. Song's face darkened, the little fox was waiting for him here.
Do you want to take her as a disciple? She pulled her two younger brothers over. If you want to take her in, the three of them can take her in together.
Mr. Song felt that the Zhao family girl's plan was more than just wanting his brothers to learn more with him. This stingy apprentice must have been planning in his heart to ask three people to give him a share of cultivation.
Dreaming! He will expose him now: "You can become a disciple, but you need three copies of the training."
There was a hint of pride in Mr. Song's eyes.
"Okay," Zhao Luoyang said cheerfully, "Sir, don't worry, I will definitely give it to you when everything is settled. Now that you have accepted our siblings, you won't be short of my family's ingots. The four of us will have four bundles." Four bundles. What does it mean to just cultivate? You have to know how difficult it is to find a husband?
Zhao Luoyang knew how knowledgeable Mr. Song was. If Mr. Song was not powerful, Zhang Dianli would not listen to his wishes. Not to mention that Gao Xianwei was so polite to Mr. Song and talked about her apprenticeship. , Gao Xianwei was quite envious in his words.
She had never thought of becoming Mr. Song's apprentice, but now she and her two younger brothers have accepted her as their master. When she returns, she will have to kowtow to Mr. Song properly in the presence of her elders.
On weekdays, her quarrels with Mr. Song were just quarrels, but she couldn't break the etiquette.
Only then did Mr. Song come to his senses. He seemed to have been tricked by the Zhao family girl again. When did his dispute over accepting disciples end?
"Sir," Zhao Luoyang said, "You are also tired. Go back to the government office and have a good rest. Just leave the rest to us."
This siren call made Mr. Song feel very comfortable, "Okay, that's it. Who told him to accept a little fox as his apprentice?"
However, he still wanted to save some face for himself. Mr. Song said: "I won't accept the one in your third aunt's belly."
Zhao Luoyang said: "Sir, the final say." The third aunt still has many years to go before she wants to study. Who knows what will happen then. She doesn't make plans for such a long time.
Zhao Yuanrang looked at Sister A with bright eyes, so they made money and hired doctors. Now they even have a husband. Sister A is really good.
"Second brother." Zhao Yuanji next to him wiped the sweat from his forehead and touched Zhao Yuanrang with his elbow.
Zhao Yuanrang turned his head.
Zhao Yuanji smiled and said: "Second brother, guess what I just thought of?"
Where does Zhao Yuanrang know?
Zhao Yuanji said: "This money is really heavy."
The two brothers couldn't help laughing.
When they moved, they didn't know how much money they had at home, but it was certainly not much. But after a while, they actually felt the money on their backs was heavy.
When the group returned to the government office, they saw Zhao Xueli with an anxious look on his face.
"Dad." Zhao Luoyang shouted first.
Zhao Xueli and the others had just sold all the rice and grain collected from Qianjia Village. When they returned to the government office, they were going to look for Zhao Luoyang to buy livestock. Unexpectedly, the government official at the door said: "Mr. Zhao family, your children don't know where they are going." Yes, our leader has already taken people to look for him."
Zhao Xueli's heart sank, and he asked the official: "Do you know where they went?"
The officer said: "I heard that I went to the drug store to sell medicinal materials."
Zhao Xueli thought that the yamen officer might have heard wrongly. Where can I buy any medicinal materials? What medicine did the Song family give me? The drug store probably wouldn't accept it!
After Zhao Xueli inquired about the news, he went to look for Zhao Luoyang and his sister. Before he left the government office, he saw the government officer leading a group of people walking towards them.
Ding Yachai smiled at him from afar, and when he got closer, he said: "Brother, don't worry, my niece and the others are back and everything is fine. Don't worry about what happened today. I will never let my niece suffer. "
Ding Yachai didn't have time to tell Zhao Xueli too much. He had to follow the county captain to report the matter to the county magistrate.
Zhao Xueli stood there confused, but fortunately he didn't have to wait long before he saw the three siblings.
Zhao Xueli stepped forward to say hello to Mr. Song, then looked at Zhao Luoyang and said, "What happened?"
"Dad," Zhao Luoyang said, "I will take you to find Shopkeeper Wang first. You have to hurry up and buy livestock. We may be summoned to court soon."
"What?" Zhao Xueli was immediately startled when he heard the word "go to court", "Go to what court?"
Zhao Luoyang said: "The steward who was escorted in by Uncle Ding just now owes us money. We will have to go to court later to inform the county magistrate and get the money back."
Zhao Xueli's brain was in knots and he couldn't hold his tongue straight: "I owe you money?"
"Yes," Zhao Luoyang said, "there are four coins!"
At this point, Zhao Luoyang changed his words again: "Including the money that was deceived from me, one or two ginseng, and one thousand dollars, the total is five thousand dollars."
Zhao Yuanrang nodded, yes, when sister said this, he also remembered, it was not four strings of money, but five strings of money.
"Yuan Rang, Yuan Ji," Zhao Luoyang said, "Give dad the money you are carrying and let dad and uncle go shopping."
Zhao Yuanrang turned his head, and Zhao Xueli subconsciously helped his son take down the basket.
The basket was so heavy that Zhao Xueli almost couldn't hold it.
Zhao Yuan gave way: "There are thirteen guans in this, and there are eight more guans at Yuanji's place."
Thirteen coins? Four more coins? Zhao Xueli seemed to not even recognize the people in front of him. They were his daughter, son and nephew?
Zhao Luoyang looked at Zhao Xueli, who was stunned there, and said, "Dad, it's getting late, call your third uncle, fourth uncle, let's go!"
Zhao Xueli did not move, but looked at Mr. Song next to him.
Hey, you are stupid! Mr. Song was happy to watch the fun and would not explain to Zhao Luoyang. He walked toward the government office with his hands behind his back.
"Don't forget, my repair starts from today."
Zhao Xueli's mind was even more confused. How much money is thirteen guan plus eight guan? He didn't even understand this. What happened to Shu Xiu? Who will explain it to him in detail?