Chapter 195 Borrowing Money

Chapter 195 Borrowing Money
In the end, the emperor did not let the prince go.

The seventh prince was both happy and disappointed.

After all, the emperor still values ​​the crown prince more and is reluctant to let him take the risk.

Fu Zhonghai ordered the seventh prince to be sent away, and immediately assembled his army to "meet" the rebels.

Just because of "hunger", the Fu family army marched thirty miles a day, and then set up camp to rest.

The emperor was shocked when he heard the news.

Only walk thirty miles a day?
Is this a walking sign?
When will the Fu family army be able to fight against the traitor King Dongshan?
Or should we wait for the King of Dongshan to reach the capital before "fighting back"? !

The emperor couldn't help it and issued an edict to reprimand and urge.

After receiving it, Fu Zhonghai wrote a tearful letter about how "Fu's army was too hungry to walk", and also specifically stated that he dared not touch the three boxes of gold and silver jewelry.

That is the face of the Daliang Dynasty!

Even if the Fu family soldiers starved to death, they couldn't use the harem concubines' jewelry to exchange for food...

The speed is still thirty miles per day.

King Dongshan also received the same message.

He was delighted when he heard the news: "You want the horse to run, but you don't want it to eat grass, and you also want the horse to lose face - my brother is really going backwards as he gets older!"

"Since the Fu family army is too hungry to walk, we won't bully the weak. Let's just bypass them and go to the capital!"

It was obvious that the Fu family army did not want to fight against the rebel army, so why should we provoke them?
King Dongshan cheerfully ordered: "Come here, send five carts of food to the Fu family army, and remember to make a big show of it!"

After setting up camp early, Fu Zhonghai ordered his son: "Go to Miss Xiao and see if there is anything else you can buy back?"

It is indeed good to eat wheat rice every day, but eating only wheat rice is such a waste of food!
If we eat it with other foods, can we save some food?
Fu Chenan had no choice but to enter the Space-Time Supermarket.

Xiao Yingchun had been abroad for a few days, and a lot of things had accumulated at home.

At this moment, she had just returned from delivering medicinal herbs and was answering a call from her aunt - asking her to borrow money.

It turned out that Xiao Yingchun met her grandparents today.

Before the army set out, Fu Chenan gave all the medicinal herbs he had purchased at the border to Xiao Yingchun.

Ye Yubin’s Qing Yu Tang Wanxian branch opened.

Qing Yu Tang, a century-old brand well-known in the provincial capital, actually opened a branch in Wanxian?
And there are still people sitting in for consultation?!

Many residents who believe in traditional Chinese medicine come to see the doctor, buy medicine, and watch the fun.

It is common knowledge: the quality of Qing Yu Tang's tonic medicines is very good, especially Angong Niuhuang Pills, which are snapped up every time they are shipped.

Qing Yu Tang would rather stop production than use inferior medicinal materials to make medicine.

Therefore, as long as Qing Yu Tang’s homemade medicine is put on the shelves for sale, it is very popular.

So many people came to buy Angong Niuhuang Pills and other good medicines.

Ye Yubin was so busy that he was busy: business was too good, he had no time to come and buy medicine.

Xiao Yingchun didn't want the warehouse to be cluttered with Chinese herbal medicines, so he had to deliver the medicine personally.

After delivering the medicinal materials, Xiao Yingchun was about to leave when she ran into her grandparents who happened to be there to see a doctor.

I haven't seen the two old people for a while. They have lost some weight, probably because of their illness.

As soon as they saw Xiao Yingchun, they rushed over and said, "Yingchun! Is it really you?"

Xiao Yingchun was wearing a T-shirt and jeans, with no makeup on. She didn't look like the "well-doing" person her son described her as.

In front of so many patients, Xiao Yingchun couldn't just walk away, so she could only stop and say hello: "Grandpa and grandma, why are you here?"

Grandpa immediately replied: "Your grandma is sick, she has missed you these days..." Xiao Yingchun listened patiently but did not respond.

Grandpa had no choice but to ask bluntly: "Are you free recently? If you are free, come back and have dinner together?"

Xiao Yingchun said simply, "I don't have time. I used the compensation to contract a barren mountain. Now I'm focusing on the mountain and don't have time to go anywhere else."

Grandpa and grandma: “!!!”

Grandma thought Xiao Yingchun was still worried that others would covet her compensation, so she quickly explained: "The money is yours, how you spend it is up to you."

Xiao Yingchun smiled dryly and nodded: "Grandpa and grandma, I have some urgent matters, I will leave first..."

Xiao Yingchun ran away without any reluctance.

The grandparents watched helplessly as their granddaughter walked away.

Grandpa thought about it, called his son Ge Chuncheng, and told him what he had just seen.

Ge Chuncheng was at work. After asking about the details of the meeting, he called his wife and said, "Mom and Dad went to Qing Yu Tang for medical treatment today and met Yingchun..."

As soon as Xiao Yingchun got home, she received a call from her aunt.

Pan Huamei's main meaning was: she didn't know where Xiao Yingchun had moved to, and she and her uncle and grandparents were very worried about her, and wanted to meet her for dinner.

Xiao Yingchun thought about it and his tone suddenly became enthusiastic.

"Aunt, I miss you too. All my compensation was used to contract the barren mountain. Now there is still a funding gap of more than one million for the barren mountain..."

"Aunt, do you have any money? Can you lend me some?"

Pan Huamei's enthusiasm was like a bucket of cold water poured over her head, and for a moment she didn't know how to respond!

She paused for several seconds before asking tentatively, "Yingchun, I heard that you became a disciple of a master who collects antiques. Why did you go to contract the barren mountain again?"

Xiao Yingchun on the other end of the phone said in a carefree tone: "My master didn't teach me how to identify antiques. He only took me out occasionally to broaden my horizons. I didn't learn anything about antique identification!"

"The owner of Wanxian Qingyutang used to be from our village. He said that as long as the medicinal materials are good, he will buy them."

"I thought about the recent increase in the price of Chinese medicinal herbs, so I wanted to grow some and sell them, so I contracted a piece of barren mountain..."

Pan Huamei "understood", which means that the master didn't care about Xiao Yingchun.

She also knew that a Qing Yu Tang branch had been opened in Wanxian, but Xiao Yingchun's plan didn't sound reliable!
How could a little girl who had never touched a hoe plant Chinese medicinal herbs?!

Doesn't that mean anyone can grow Chinese medicinal herbs and make a fortune? !
Pan Huamei didn't believe that such a good thing would happen.

Xiao Yingchun must have been fooled!

With a judgment in mind, Pan Huamei made a decision: "Yingchun, your cousins ​​are also planning to buy a house and get married. I can't touch the family's money..."

Xiao Yingchun pestered her for a few more sentences, and Pan Huamei couldn't help but speak her mind.

"I heard that you know Chen Jianguo, the owner of Jianxin Real Estate, and he also introduced you to the county leaders?"

"How about you help your uncle to make some connections and see if you can arrange a meal with the deputy county chief in charge?"

"If I can help get your uncle a full-time position, I won't ask for a loan, I can just give you 20,000 yuan!"

Xiao Yingchun's heart skipped a beat: Hey! So he was waiting for me here!
"Aunt, that Chen Jianguo just knew my master. At first he thought my master was very kind to me, so he took the initiative to find a solution for me."

"After learning that my master would not teach me how to appraise antiques, we have not been in touch recently..."

Not lying: We haven’t been in touch recently.

Pan Huamei: It is indeed so!

(End of this chapter)