"Uncle, that boy An Jing gave us the money honestly."
Wang Zhiping sat down proudly.
Wang He frowned when he heard this, and slowly put down his tea cup, "What's so happy about this? He gave the money, but still refused to sell the land deed. Aren't all our efforts was in vain? What we want is the land deed, the land deed.
."
The reason why Wang He raised the price of medicinal herbs was simply to force An Jing to surrender and get the land deed from him.
Wang Zhiping's smile faded, "Uncle, what should we do now?"
"I don't believe his bones can be that hard!"
Wang He took a deep breath and said: "Go and find a way for me. No matter what it is, you must get the land deed in his hands within half a month. Only by getting the land deed in his hands can my business be stable. By then, I and I will
The helmsman asks for the Kaiyuan Pill to have a chance to go one step further and reach the fifth level of cultivation."
"okay, I get it."
Wang Zhiping narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Uncle, don't worry, I will make that boy An Jing hand over the land deed honestly within half a month."
Wang Zhiping knew in his heart that everything he did now was because of his uncle. If his uncle's position was stable, then he would naturally be able to follow the rising tide.
Therefore, he must get the title deed.
........
The next day, the breeze was gentle and the sky was clear and clear.
At the entrance of Jishi Hall, a carriage drove slowly.
"Miss Zhao, Ji Shi Tang has arrived." Wang Po glanced at Ji Shi Tang and said to the woman in the carriage.
As the curtain opened, Tan Yun slowly helped a woman walk down. This woman was the woman on the boat canopy yesterday, Zhao Qingmei.
Zhao Qingmei raised her head slightly and looked at the three-character plaque in front of her.
"Doctor Xiao'an is the most famous and the youngest and most promising doctor in Yuzhou City. He is very busy on weekdays." Wang Po said with an apologetic smile.
The master in front of me spent hundreds of dollars to find her to be the matchmaker. I don’t know why it was Dr. Xiaoan, but no matter what, the job must be completed today.
Doctor Xiaoan, don't be confused and miss the most important love in your life.
Wang Po prayed secretly in her heart.
"Look, there's a big beauty at the door of the pharmacy."
"Really or not? Get out of my way and have a look."
"What a beautiful person, she is much more beautiful than the courtesan in the Hong Kong Hall!"
"I wonder what disease she has?"
"Isn't that Matchmaker Zhang? It doesn't look like she's here to see a doctor."
"Could it be that you're here to go on a blind date with Dr. An?"
.........
When the teahouse nearby saw Zhao Qingmei coming from the carriage, everyone started talking in low voices.
Tan Yun's face darkened, and he subconsciously rubbed the index and middle fingers of his left hand.
So cold!
Everyone felt as if they had gone straight from the sweltering heat to the depths of winter. It was so cold that they subconsciously wrapped their sleeves and robes tightly.
Zhao Qingmei glanced at Tan Yun and said nothing.
Tan Yun's heart was trembling, and he quickly gathered his momentum and stood aside with his head lowered, like a little maid who had never experienced anything in the world.
"Let's go in." Wang Po smiled.
"good."
Zhao Qingmei nodded slightly and moved lightly.
"Dr. Xiaoan! Doctor Xiaoan!"
Wang Po shouted several times to the backyard.
"coming."
Not long after, An Jing walked out of the back hall.
As soon as I walked into the main hall, I saw a woman in a green shirt standing in front, her eyes were filled with autumn water, and her cheeks were flushed with a hint of blush.
Zhuanxiao**, smooth and beautiful, quiet and elegant, looks like a lady.
For some reason, An Jing felt kind and friendly when looking at the woman in front of him. Is it because this woman is so beautiful?
Mrs. Wang quickly introduced: "Dr. Xiao An, this is Miss Zhao Qingmei and Zhao I told you yesterday."
"I've met Dr. Xiao'an." Zhao Qingmei folded her hands on her waist and bowed slightly, with a slight blush on her face.
Zhao Qingmei's voice was soft and melodious, which seemed to be completely different from the coldness of yesterday.
"You're welcome, Miss Zhao, please sit down quickly."
An Jing smiled slightly.
Wang Po chuckled lightly, winked at Tan Yun next to her, and the two of them left one after another.
"Wait a moment!"
When the two of them walked out of the gate, Tan Yun grabbed Po Wang, who was about to go to the teahouse next door to drink tea.
"Miss Tan Yun, what's wrong?" Wang Po asked in confusion.
"We will guard here at the door to prevent others from disturbing them." Tan Yun said calmly.
Although Tan Yun's voice was calm, there was an unquestionable tone.
"Okay...okay..."
Wang Po laughed twice and had no choice but to agree. After all, this was a job worth hundreds of dollars, which would be enough for her to do for several years.
.........
Inside Jishi Hall.
"This is my special medicinal tea. It is the hot summer and it has the effect of reducing heat and eliminating dampness."
An Jing picked up the kettle and poured two cups of tea.
Zhao Qingmei picked up the tea cup and took a sip, her eyes lit up slightly, "It leaves a fragrant taste in your mouth and endless aftertaste, good tea."
Her words came from her heart.
"I didn't expect Miss Zhao to be an expert." An Jing chuckled.
He was in the back hall just now, washing and making tea.
"Dr. Xiao An was joking. He just drank tea with my father for a few years and learned a few things."
Behave appropriately and gracefully.
Her tea-sipping posture was very particular. It seemed that this lady of the world couldn't do anything fake, and An Jing became more and more satisfied.
"I heard that Miss Zhao moved here with her family. I wonder where she came from?"
Zhao Qingmei slowly put down her tea cup, looking a little sad, and whispered: "My parents died one after another, and the little girl was helpless, so she sold her belongings and returned to her ancestral home..."
According to her words, she originally came from a scholarly family. Both her grandfather and father were officials in Yujing City. Later, her family gradually declined, and her mother suddenly died of illness. She then followed her mother's last words and returned to Jiangnan Road.
In this difficult world, without the help of brothers and sisters, selling all the family property, and then traveling thousands of miles to Jiangnan Road with a little maid, it is extremely difficult for an adult man, let alone a helpless person.
A woman with the power to bind a chicken.
The two chatted over a cup of tea again, briefly getting to know each other.
During this period, Anjing asked about Zhao Qingmei's birth date and found that she was two years younger than herself.
He was very satisfied with the Zhao Qingmei in front of him.
A lady, well-behaved, quiet and gentle, this is his ideal wife...
An Jing looked at Zhao Qingmei and said, "Miss Zhao, what do you want to know?"
"I don't have anything to ask."
Zhao Qingmei shook her head slightly, but secretly said in her heart: I want to ask you how you have been over the years, but I can't.
"It seems that Mrs. Wang must have spoken to Miss Zhao."
An Jing felt a little disappointed when he heard this. It seemed that he might not be able to get this blue opportunity.
Zhao Qingmei didn't want to ask, so her meaning was obvious. She might not like herself as a doctor in the medical clinic.
The next thing is relatively simple, just convey the meaning of both parties through the matchmaker, and the two people do not need to make a decision in person.