Chapter 132

However, facts have proved that Qian Jinbao doesn't need sympathy after experiencing the saddest period of time. He completely belongs to the type of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. He is stingy, vengeful and good at calculation!

I think so. Otherwise, how could Qian Jinbao support such a family business at a young age?

If it weren't for such things, Qian Jinbao might be an ignorant dandy when he grew up, but after these things, he didn't want to be strong, so he had to be strong.

The next day, Song Rong went to find Qian Jinbao, checked for Qian Jinbao and bought two shops. After waiting to buy two shops, Song Rong felt that Qian Jinbao had nothing to worry about.

This money treasure will keep down the price. If people are anxious to use money, they will directly and ruthlessly price it. Sometimes it falls on her, and she can't bear it

Song Rong is completely relieved that Qian Jinbao will not suffer.

Song Rong even felt in her heart that she was almost as good as Qian Jinbao in doing business!

As the saying goes, no business trades without fraud, she is still a little cunning

Song Rong doesn't want to worry about the rest with Qian Jinbao. He can complete it by himself. Anyway, she has pointed out to Qian Jinbao. It's certain that she won't lose money. As for how much money she can earn, it depends on Qian Jinbao's own fortune.

Song Rong finished Qian Jinbao's business and went to ronghua hall again.

Now the medicine of ronghua hall has been found. We won't give medicine all day. We will give some medicine only when it's time. However, the supply is in short supply.

Outside the ronghua hall, many people are waiting.

Song Rong went in through the back door, went to the front entrance, took a look, and said, "Qinghu, send out today's medicine in advance. Pack up your things later and take Yunxia and them to the new house."

Yunxia is wiping the table at the moment. Hearing Song Rong's words, a hanging heart finally falls.

She heard Qinghu talk about Song Rong buying the house last night. She was also worried that the medicine was sold out and she didn't need her help here. Song Rong wouldn't take her away.

Although Qinghu said Song Rong promised to go with her, she didn't hear song Rong say it himself. Yunxia always felt a little uneasy in her heart. For fear that Qinghu said so in order to comfort her.

Now, she is completely relieved. Tears appear in her eyes. She secretly thinks that it is a great blessing to meet a master like Song Rong. Even if she is not Song Rong's servant girl, she will try her best to serve Song Rong to repay her kindness.

At the moment, there was a sudden uproar outside. Song Rong leaned out and took a look. It turned out that Qingshan and Qinghu had gone out with medicinal materials. The pot of thick medicinal soup was there, and many people came up to grab it.

Castle Peak shouted, "all line up!"

The crowd lined up.

When we got to the back, there was no medicine. Then there was an eight or nine year old boy. The boy looked at the last medicine soup in the pot with a look of joy on his face.

Castle Peak poured the medicine soup to him.

He first said thank you, and then he solemnly took the medicine soup.

But without waiting for him to take a few steps, a woman rushed out and robbed the medicine bowl in his hand.

The little boy quickly hid and said, "aunt, this is for my sister. She's dying of illness."

"Give me the medicine and give it to my son instead of losing money!" the woman looked arrogant and domineering.

The little boy was very thin and his clothes were ragged. As for the woman, her clothes were not very good, but they were passable. At least there were no patches layer by layer.

"What do you drink for the loser? It's just a girl's film. Where is your cousin's life worth!" the woman snorted coldly.

Green hill and green lake frowned when they saw this scene, but it's not easy to go forward. If you listen to the dialogue between the two people, you can tell that the two people should belong to the same family. In this way, it's really hard for them outsiders to intervene.

The woman's cheekbones were very high, with a sour look. She reached out and grabbed the medicine bowl in the little boy's hand.

The little boy was determined and didn't want to take things out. In this way, the people on both sides were deadlocked.

The woman was not easy to think of. She held out her hand and grabbed the young man's arm. She pulled it hard. She didn't forget to hate and said, "you little bitch, your sister is going to marry in the future. Your cousin is your brother. You'd rather give the money to the loser than give your cousin a drink?"

In the little boy's eyes, with a little hatred, he looked at the woman with a look like a beast and said word by word: "aunt, I won't give you the medicine! This is to save my sister's life."

"Saving your sister's life is saving, and saving your cousin's life is also saving!" the woman stretched out her hand and grabbed it.

The little boy raised his hands from a distance, trying to avoid the woman's hand.

"My cousin is only hurt by wind and cold, not a disease, but my sister is really dying!" he said with a cry.

"Who knows if it is? I can't be at ease until I drink the medicine first!" the woman refused to give in at all.

In a hurry, the little boy stretched out a hand and pushed the woman.

The woman probably didn't expect that such a child would do it, but she was startled. She stumbled and almost didn't fall down. When she stood firm, it was more vicious to speak again: "OK, OK, OK! Don't you give it to me? If I don't give it to you, don't want to give it to the money losing goods!"

Then the woman pushed hard!

The young man is not big, and he has been hungry for a long time. He is yellow and thin. How can he carry the woman's full push? Suddenly fell to the ground.

With a crisp click, the bowl in the little boy's hand fell to the ground and split.

There was only a little medicine left on the broken porcelain. Looking at the medicine soup, he looked like he was going to cry and couldn't cry. He trembled and picked it up with his hands.

"If I can't get it today, you can't let the loser drink a drop!" the woman then kicked it up!

The little boy stumbled again, and his hand was stuck on the broken porcelain, and he immediately bled.

Song Rong looked at the young man like this. How can she bear it!

Directly opened the front door that had been tightly closed in front of the shop. In fact, the side door had to be open when selling snacks. It was good to do business by welcoming guests into the shop.