On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

Huo Changhe pondered for a moment.

"Well, go back and report to Governor Cao, and ask him to be vague at first and not give the Cheng family a definite answer, but also make Cheng Guanghan feel that this matter is 80% likely to succeed."

"After sending him away, I will discuss the matter with the princess, and will also discuss the specific matters with you, my Lord."

Cui Chong got the promise and said goodbye and left.

Yan Ruyu was thinking about this question when she heard what Huo Changhe said just now.

Although a city is big, it is ultimately just a region, and most of its inhabitants are ordinary people. If you want to expand your business, you still have to rely on trade.

If border trade can really succeed, it would be a very good idea.

"Yu'er?" Huo Changhe called her a few times. She was still in deep thought.

"What did the prince say?" Yan Ruyu came back to her senses. "Is the trade feasible?"

Huo Changhe pulled her back to the desk and unfolded the map: "Look, this is the map of Shencheng. The border trade market is right here."

Huo Changhe gave her a detailed explanation, and Yan Ruyu listened carefully, thinking about the possibility of opening a business in Youcheng.

……

Governor Cao served tea to the guest and Cheng Guanghan left the governor's mansion. He was so happy that even his steps became lighter.

As soon as he got on the carriage, he immediately ordered: "Let's go to the cloth shop."

The cloth from the cloth shop has been sold to the Qiu family, and today is the first shipment.

Although the cloth was a little cheaper, I was able to turn the stockpiled goods into money. Once all the goods were shipped away, I would be able to get the remaining several thousand taels.

He spent 8,000 yuan of the 15,000 yuan deposit he paid last time to redeem the jewelry from the pawnshop, and still had 7,000 yuan left. If he received the balance, he would have more than 10,000 yuan in his hands, which could be considered an early investment in the trade market and should not be a problem.

By the way, Cheng Fengyao should still have a few thousand taels. She pawned her jewelry and the pawnshop gave her a silver note. He paid for the return, and he didn’t ask Cheng Fengyao for the few thousand taels.

Never mind. He didn't care. It was just a few thousand taels. Once the trade was done, it would be nothing.

The carriage stopped and Cheng Guanghan got off. People from the Qiu family had already arrived and started transporting the cloth.

Cheng Guanghan went forward to greet him, but the person who came was just a waiter, and the second butler was not there.

The waiter said nonchalantly: "The second butler is busy. Something happened, so let us come over."

Cheng Guanghan wanted to talk to the second butler about trade, but he didn't see him.

But it doesn’t matter. It’s not too late to talk about it once it’s completely done.

He didn't take it seriously, nor did he notice that in the corner across from the shop, Feng Xiao was twitching his hands, hunching his shoulders, blending in with the crowd, paying attention to the situation here.

Seeing the Qiu family packing up the cloth and taking it away, Feng Shao also turned around and went back home.

Yan Ruyu was writing down the general idea of ​​running a trade market when Feng Shao came to ask for a meeting.

Feng Xiao quickly explained the situation, and Yan Ruyu guessed it almost exactly.

"No wonder, this is related to the Qiu family. No wonder, they want to redeem the jewelry and do business, everything is so generous."

"Feng Xiao, there's no need to keep an eye on that shop anymore. Go keep an eye on the Qiu family and see who has established a connection with Cheng Guanghan."

"Yes."

Yan Ruyu held the pen and wrote the word "Cheng" on the paper.

Yan Ruyu had no interest in what Cheng Guanghan was doing. He was just trying to do business.

What she wanted to know now was Cheng Fengyao. Cheng Fengyao was "chosen" and should be given a good marriage and beauty. She wanted to wait and see what happened.

The gods of Shenyuan Temple will no longer work, Kong Neng has been put under supervision, and Hou Bing has been dealt with. How will Cheng Fengyao's matter develop?

……

Mr. Mo was in a good mood today. After being cloudy for a few days, the sky finally cleared up today. The snow on the plum tree under the corridor of the courtyard began to melt gradually, and crystal water droplets dripped from time to time.

He sat by the window, brewing tea, his brows relaxed.

I had just taken a sip and was savoring the taste when suddenly I heard a slight sound from the shelf behind me.

He turned around and saw a wooden eight-treasure box on the shelf. In the middle of the box was a cute rabbit with its front paws raised, holding a bead. At this time, the bead rolled down and fell into a groove track beside the rabbit's feet, slowly turned twice, and then stopped moving.

Mr. Mo stood up, walked to the box, picked up the wooden bead, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"You are really capable. You actually broke the formation."

Mr. Mo's eyes flashed with coldness: "It's you again, isn't it? Huo Changhe, you really go against me everywhere."

"However, Shenyuan Temple is a place I have already given up," Mr. Mo whispered like a devil, "Since you can't be used by me, don't blame me for being rude."

Mr. Mo held the ball and ordered loudly: "Come here!"

The little boy came in quickly and lowered his head behind the bead curtain.

"Send a letter and tell No. 13 to wait for her chance to make a move. Remind her that if she doesn't move, she'll be killed. If she does move, she'll be killed."

"Yes."

Mr. Mo raised his hand and threw the wooden ball into the charcoal brazier, and a fire suddenly rose in the brazier.

……

Yan Ruyu had just put down her pen when Huo Changhe came back from outside: "Yu'er, Kongming is awake."

The last time Kongming woke up, he fell asleep again. Yan Ruyu gave him medicine again after she came back. This time when he wakes up, he should be able to stay awake longer.

"Go and see."

Kongming was sitting on the bed in a daze. Doctor Cao was sitting at the table under the window, reading the prescriptions written by Patient Hou and cursing as he read.

Seeing Yan Ruyu coming, Cao, the military doctor, suppressed his anger, stood up and said, "The person who wrote this prescription is really a piece of shit. What the hell, isn't this harming people? He is also a real genius."

"Bah, what a piece of shit."

I still don't feel relieved after cursing.

Yan Ruyu said: "It's okay, you can curse him as much as you want, he's dead anyway."

"I'm not afraid even if he's alive!" Doctor Cao said angrily. After a pause, he said, "Dead?"

"He's dead. If he's alive, he'll only harm more people."

"He deserves to die!"

Yan Ruyu turned her eyes to the bed. Kong Ming, who had woken up, did not recognize Yan Ruyu. The last time he saw Yan Ruyu, she was disguised as a middle-aged woman, completely different from now.

Yan Ruyu didn't explain, and got straight to the point: "How did you become like this?"

Kong Ming woke up in confusion. Hearing this, he pursed his lips and said, "I don't remember either."

"Don't remember? Kong Ming, do you not remember why you went crazy, or do you not remember what you did before?"

"You were really crazy before, but you were just mentally confused. I rescued you not to watch you act crazy again."

Kong Ming's face turned pale and he looked painful: "I... it's my fault. I killed my little grandson."

Yan Ruyu: "??"

Isn't this guy a monk? Where did his grandson come from?

Leaving home only after getting married and having kids?

Kong Ming's eyes flushed, and he whispered, "I just want to atone for my sins, make it up to my son, and make him stop hating me. I want to find medicine for my grandson and gather a life-saving prescription. Who knows..."

His eyes were filled with sorrow: "Who would have known that I would send the child to his death with my own hands."

Yan Ruyu roughly guessed: "Who gave you the medicine? Mr. Mo?"

Kong Ming was startled.