When Zui Qingfeng came out, the night was already very deep.
Qingwan noticed a man lying half-lying at the entrance of a nearby alley. The dim light shone on him, and he could barely make out that he was the old man who had just been kicked out for selling fake Ganoderma lucidum on the stage. It looked like he had been beaten.
, with disheveled hair, was hugging an unwanted Ganoderma lucidum tightly in his arms and curled up into a ball, looking very embarrassed.
Qing Wan suddenly stopped and said to the girl behind her: "Zisu, go and buy the Ganoderma lucidum from that person's hand."
"Didn't the young master just tell a lie?" Zi Su was startled, and everyone else stopped and looked at her curiously.
"When did I say that to your young master?" Qingwan blinked, "What's more, who asked you to buy it for five thousand taels?"
"Then..." Zisu became more and more confused.
"Give him fifty taels, and forget it if it doesn't work." It is indeed not a thousand-year-old Ganoderma, but it is a wild Ganoderma. The medicinal value is still very high. Although it is not as precious as the Millennium Ganoderma, it is not useless to keep it.
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"oh!"
Zi Su followed the words and went forward, had a conversation with the man, and finally came back with the Ganoderma lucidum. However, the expression on his face was a little uneasy: "Sir, the man said at least eighty taels of silver, otherwise he won't sell it.
The slave looked at him pitifully, so..."
Qingwan knew that this girl must have given her money. Then she glanced towards the entrance of the alley and said nothing, only saying: "Put it away!"
"I'm sorry, Master." Zisu knew that he had done something wrong and kept his head down. "You can slowly deduct those thirty taels of silver from my monthly salary."
Qingwan had no intention of pursuing the other party, so she just said, "Go back!"
This girl has always been soft-hearted, and she doesn't know it. Although in this society where people are calculating, being too kind may lead to disadvantages. However, there are no absolutes in this world. If you can really keep this kind heart, it is not entirely a bad thing.
"Don't you blame me for taking my own initiative?" Zisu heard the other party's tone and didn't mean to blame herself at all. She couldn't help but raise her head and looked at the other party uncertainly.
Qingwan pursed her lips and said slowly: "You are the maid beside me. You will need to judge and make decisions on many things in the future. As long as you think it is worth doing or can be done, you can make your own decisions.
Besides, you also said that the thirty taels will be deducted from your monthly salary, which means that you paid for it yourself. In this case, what reason do I have to blame you?"
Although she does not blame the other party for making arbitrary decisions, there must still be punishment. This is the so-called rule. Without rules, there will be no success.
People's hearts are fickle, and even if Zisu is the most trusted person around her now, she can't waste the rules she should have.
"Thank you, Master!" Zisu didn't have any objections to the fact that Qing Wan really wanted to deduct her monthly salary. The young lady didn't accuse her or blame her, which was already good for her.
After taking another two steps, Qing Wan asked Lan Ge next to her: "I don't know why you are following me? But you don't plan to follow me all the way to the capital like this, do you?"
"Don't you want me to help you find people from Tianji Pavilion? If I don't follow you to the capital, how can I help you contact him?" Lan Ge smiled through the mask, not feeling at all that there was anything wrong with his behavior of following her.