As for the rest of the silver, she had other things to do.

If you leave your money at home, you'll spend less. You might as well take it out and do something!

Now she has a big heart!

When Xu took the thousand taels of silver from Song Rong, she was so moved that she didn't know what to say. She didn't expect that her daughter was so capable. She made so much silver back in less than two months.

"Linniang, you can make money. Niang is very happy, but you must remember that you must be careful not to worry about anything." Xu ordered earnestly.

Song Rong knew that Xu was concerned about himself, so she smiled and said, "Mom, you have said this many times. I'm not good in front of you? Don't worry. I'll be fine!"

She not only wants to be good, but also makes more money!

After sending money to Xu Shi, Song Rong found that it was already noon. After lunch, Song Rong didn't sleep. After thinking about it, she decided that she should see the little fat Qian Jinbao.

In a word, Qian Jinbao's father should have died around this time.

Song Rong felt very sorry for this matter, but Song Rong could do nothing about it. It was human nature to die of illness and death. People like his mother and brother were framed and could be saved. Like Chu Yunqing, he could take more care of himself and delay.

But Qian Jinbao's father should have contracted the epidemic this time.

Qian Jinbao's family, of course, can't afford medicine. Most of them have taken medicine and haven't been cured. What can Song Rong do about such a disease?

She admitted that she wanted to make friends with Qian Jinbao at this time. She really took advantage of the danger of others, but in general, she wouldn't let Qian Jinbao suffer! If Qian Jinbao can help her in the future, she will naturally repay him.

Song Rong knows the truth of returning a favor.

She did not want to calculate Qian Jinbao's family property, but hoped to become friends with this person, which was not too much!

When Song Rong left the house, he ran to the money house. Song Rong had asked Qingtao to inquire about the location of the money house. There were still too few people in Ronghua hall, and some couldn't get started. Song Rong and Qingtao had to go to the money house by themselves.

The song and Qian houses were not far away. They hired a carriage and didn't take half an hour.

At the gate of Qian's mansion, Song Rong saw that white lanterns were hung outside Qian's mansion. If there were no dead people in the house, where would white lanterns be hung? At this moment, Song Rong can almost be sure of what happened in Qian's house.

Green peach walked ahead and first buckled the doorknob of Qian's house.

Before long, someone came out of Qian's house. The porter was a gray haired old man in his fifties. He glanced at Song Rong and Qingtao and knew that these two people were not ordinary people.

Just look at Song Rong's good cigarette. It's not something that ordinary girls can afford, so the porter is polite.

"I don't know who the two girls are looking for?" the porter called the two girls directly because he couldn't get the green peach well.

"My lady is coming to see Mr. Qian." Qingtao said.

"I don't know if this is..." the servant wanted to ask Song Rong's identity.

Song Rong smiled: "I can't tell you who I am, but you tell your childe that we met at the spring banquet in Chu mansion. If you describe me again, he must know."

In fact, Song Rong is really not afraid to be known by others this time. Compared with the Song family, the Qian family is a small family. Song Dai has little chance to contact the Qian family. Now that master Qian is dead, Qian Jinbao and Mrs. Qian have no chance to see Song Dai.

As long as she doesn't let the Song family know - even if she knows, as long as she doesn't see herself on the spot, she can deny it. However, it's better to let more people know who she is than to let them know!

As soon as I heard that I met at the spring banquet of the Chu house, the porter became more and more respectful and said, "I'll inform you."

The Qian mansion is not as good as the Chu mansion. Song Rong has never been here before. Of course, there is no way to sneak in, so he can only pass through the main gate.

After a while, the porter came back and said to Song Rong, "my childe let you in."

Before Song Rong went in, he asked Qingtao to give the porter a reward and listened: "I'm friends with Childe Qian. I see that the house has been white. Is something wrong?"

The porter sighed: "my master has been infected with the disease, and my wife hasn't survived at once. Isn't that... There's only one young master left in the family. I'm sorry to see you."

Song Rong was stunned when she heard the speech. Did Mrs. Qian go too?

Speaking of it, Qian Jinbao's previous life experience is really a little similar to his own. It's hard to feel the taste of his father and mother dying together.

If Song Rong came with a purpose at the beginning, but at this moment, Song Rong immediately felt sorry for Qian Jinbao.

She went inside. Qian's house was much smaller than song's house. A servant girl took Song Rong for a while and came to the mourning hall.

This is the mourning hall of ordinary people. Where can others come in?

But Qian Jinbao is younger after all, and he doesn't understand these rules. He sent words to let Song Rong in. What else can people say?

At the moment, Qian Jinbao shrunk into a ball and sat there with himself in his arms. He looked so pathetic.

Song Rong looked at the mourning hall and was hesitating whether to go in.

Qian Jinbao seemed to hear song Rong's voice, so he raised his head and turned to look at Song Rong.

His face, which was not thin, looked fatter because of such a cry. There were only gaps in his eyes.

"What are you doing here? Are you coming to see me joke?" Qian Jinbao blurted out.

Song Rong was helpless. She looked at the little fat man and said, "Qian Jinbao, come out and talk."

Song Rong still didn't want to go into other people's mourning hall. Qian Jinbao came out slowly.

Looking at his snot and tears, Song Rong took out a handkerchief, handed it to Qian Jinbao and said, "wipe it."

After cleaning, Qian Jinbao asked, "what are you doing here?"

Song Rong sighed and said, "I heard something happened to your family. I'm worried about you. I'll come and see you."

"We don't seem to know each other very well," Qian Jinbao told the truth.