After the feast, the number of guests who came to visit Wen Shuquan at the Wen family suddenly increased.

All of a sudden, Yanyuan's also began to be lively.

Green Tao was bothered by this matter.

Early that morning, she led the little girl to bring the charcoal fire in.

"Miss! The slave really doesn't want to go out! Green Tao asked the little maids to add to the fire, and she sat down in front of Wen Qingzhu to complain.

Wen Qingzhu was embroidering the sachet, and said without raising his head: "It's okay, in a few days, when the uncle can go out, those subordinates will stop." ”

Hearing this, Lu Tao was suddenly surprised: "Miss, do you mean that the big house can still be powerful?" ”

Wen Qingzhu put down the things in his hand and said with a light smile: "Green pottery, the big house is a long house after all, and after the death of my grandfather, the Wen family will still have to be separated!" But I see that this matter is near. ”

She raised her eyes to look at Fuyuan, Wen Qingxin had been planning for so many days, and it was time to do it.

Liu has been lying on the hospital bed in a daze.

Wen Qingfang has not been going well in recent days, and rarely goes to Fushoutang, and only Wen Qingxin does his best to serve there.

While chatting, Mother Ye walked in with a letter.

"Miss, there is news from Uncle Zhong, saying that he has a good eye on a pharmacy and wants to buy it, so let Miss take some time to go over and have a look."

After reading the letter, Wen Qingzhu's expression became solemn.

"It's this pharmacy?"

Green Tao poked his head over and looked at it, and asked curiously, "What's wrong with this pharmacy?" ”

"This pharmacy was very powerful 30 years ago, but then for some reason, it slowly declined, and now it is on the verge of closure."

In Wen Qingzhu's impression, the grandson of this pharmacy later seemed to have become a generation of famous doctors.

"No matter how powerful it used to be, it was before, feng shui takes turns!" Green pottery didn't care.

Wen Qingzhu smiled: "There are some people who can't get up if you give him a chance, but some people can turn over even in adversity, this Baoding Hall is not simple!" The day after tomorrow, you peony say, let's go out! Wen Qingzhu decided, that person had to recruit himself.

Once he comes to the fore, Jiang Yuancheng will definitely try his best to take him under his command.

"Huh?" Green Tao didn't expect Wen Qingzhu to attach so much importance to this matter, and he was puzzled all of a sudden.

Wen Qingzhu put away the letter: "You go out with me more in the future, some people's potential is unimaginable." ”

That night, Wen Qingzhu was ready to fall asleep after practicing calligraphy.

Peony knocked on the door outside: "Miss, Miss Eleven is here." ”

Wen Qingzhu put down the pen in his hand, covered the booklet on the table, turned around and walked to the table, and then said, "Let her in." ”

The main door was pushed open, and Wen Qingxin, dressed in a black cloak, walked in briskly with the cold winter wind.

When she came in, Peony closed the door outside.

Wen Qingxin took off his hood, revealing Wen Qingxin's thin face: "Seventh sister, sister is here to trouble you again." ”

"Sit down." Wen Qingzhu has become accustomed to it.

After the two of them sat down, Wen Qingzhu poured her a cup of hot tea.

Wen Qingxin took it, thanked him, and then took out a jade pendant from his sleeve.

Wen Qingzhu looked at it and felt very familiar.

"This jade pendant ......"

Wen Qingxin turned the jade pendant over, and a special Qi character was engraved on the back.

"Is it something from the palace?" Wen Qingzhu stared at it and felt that things were a little off the rails.

Wen Qingxin replied: "To be precise, this is something from the Prince's Mansion, and it is a thank you gift from the Prince's Mansion to the Sixth Sister last few times. ”

"And how did you get it?" Wen Qingzhu raised his eyes and looked over, feeling that Wen Qingxin was not simple.

Wen Qingxin hooked the corners of his mouth and looked at her eyes fixedly: "Because the sea steward rejected this jade pendant." ”

Wen Qingzhu was thoughtful.

Wen Dahai is a very special person in the Wen family.

He is a strong martial artist and is Wen Guanbin's confidant, and many of the Wen family's secret affairs are handled by him.

This time, Wen Qingfang sent the jade pendant sent by the prince's mansion to the sea steward, just because he wanted to cooperate with him.

But Wen Dahai refused.

Wen Qingzhu raised his head and asked, "Do you know what the sixth sister is going to do?" ”

"Of course." Wen Qingxin looked confident, and then took out another thing, which was an invitation.

A person was invited above.

"Jiang Yuancheng!" Wen Qingzhu's pupils narrowed suddenly, and there was a trace of hatred in his eyes.

Wen Qingxin explained: "This post was given to the Five Princes by my grandfather, and I will tell you another news, Wu Shan, the elder brother of your Aunt Wu of Yanyuan, has been voted for the Five Princes." ”

"How do you know?" Wen Qingzhu grabbed the post on the desktop and began to suspect Wen Qingxin.

Seeing her like this, Wen Qingxin hurriedly and sincerely explained: "Seventh sister, don't doubt me, I'm different from the sixth sister, I don't like the prince or the fifth prince, I just want to split up quickly, and then save enough money, marry a suitable person, and live the rest of my life." ”

After Wen Qingxin left, Wen Qingzhu couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

Wen Qingxin knew a lot more than she imagined.

"Green Pottery!" Wen Qingzhu sat up and shouted outside.

Green Tao hurriedly got up and asked in a loud voice, "Miss, what's wrong?" ”

Hearing the sound of shoes outside, Wen Qingzhu ordered: "Go and call Jasmine and Peony, I have something to explain to them." ”

Wen Qingzhu finally made up his mind to check Wen Qingxin.

Her sources are bizarre.

In less than a stick of incense, Jasmine and Peony came together.

The green pottery lit the candle in the middle and put the cover on it.

The dim light in the room made Wen Qingzhu's expression a little uncertain.

"In the next three days, Jasmine will focus all your attention on Miss Eleven, see what is wrong with her, and find out the habits of the people around her, find a suitable time, let Peony Yi mix in, and see who is behind Wen Qingxin."

"Yes!" Jasmine and Peony responded at the same time. 187

After that, the two glanced at each other, could it be that there was something wrong with Wen Qingxin?

Even if it was Wen Qingfang before, Miss had never paid such attention to it.

On the day of going out, Uncle Wen and Wen Guanbin had already gone out.

Liu was sick in bed, and Dafang almost stopped moving around in Huayuan because he angered Wen Guanbin.

The Yang family is in charge of the Wen family for the time being, and she never asks much about Wen Qingzhu's entry and exit.

When I arrived at the other courtyard, I successfully met with Zhongbo.

"Miss, take a look at this first." As soon as Uncle Zhong saw it, he handed over an open letter.

Wen Qingzhu took it and looked at it, and his expression sank suddenly: "Jiang Yuancheng has already set his sights on Baoding Hall?!" ”

"Yes, this news was only received by the old slave last night, the fifth prince has already contacted the people of Baoding Hall twice, and he seems to be still hesitating, because the young man in Baoding Hall must have three thousand taels of silver before he is willing to sell the pharmacy, but the five princes still want Baoding Tang's unique secret recipe, and the two parties are so deadlocked."

Wen Qingzhu put away the letter, took a deep breath and said, "Uncle Zhong, we have enough silver, we must take Baoding Hall today!" ”

Half an hour later, Wen Qingzhu and the others arrived in the backyard of Baoding Hall.

Standing in front of her was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy with heavy dark circles under his eyes, and his face didn't look good, but his eyes were unusually resolute.

"Young Master Sun, won't you let you bargain for three thousand taels of silver?" Wen Qingzhu didn't bring Mi Li today, showing his true face to see him.

The young man in front of him, Sun Junming, is the only grandson of Sun Hongyuan, the owner of Baoding Hall.

Sun Hongyuan has been seriously ill in bed for seven or eight years, and over the years, he has relied on Sun Junming's hard work.

By now, all the guys in Baodingtang have run out, and he can't find a new guy, so he can only sell Baodingtang in pain.

"No counteroffer!" Sun Junming kept his eyebrows calm and stared at Wen Qingzhu motionlessly.

It's not because she's good-looking, but he didn't expect that Uncle Zhong's master would be such a young lady.

Looks even younger than his own age.

From the moment Wen Qingzhu came in, he smelled the scent of medicine on her body.

Sun Junming knew that this Miss Wen was also proficient in pharmacology.

Wen Qingzhu sighed deliberately and said shallowly: "Actually, I have a way to cure your grandfather's illness, although he can't fully recover, but he can still take care of himself." ”

"Really?" Sun Junming was wary and did not show much interest.

Because for many years, many people have deceived him with this method.

After admitting planting twice, Sun Junming also learned to be smart.

Wen Qingzhu took out a brocade box and put it on the table between the two.

"Young Master Sun, can you open it and take a look? You're sure to know this. ”

Sun Junming walked up suspiciously, opened it, and his expression instantly calmed.

There is a 300-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in it!

"Grandpa!" Sun Junming's lips trembled uncontrollably.

They still had this kind of Ganoderma lucidum in Baoding Hall a few years ago, but his grandfather was not willing to eat it for himself.

Now that the condition is getting more and more serious, Baodingtang can't support it anymore.

I want to use Ganoderma lucidum to cure my illness, but I can't do it.

If you go out to buy Ganoderma lucidum that is more than a hundred years old, you almost have to rely on a relationship.

Because of poor management, the relatives and friends of the Sun family have long had no contact.

Sun Junming really had no choice, so he decided to sell Baoding Hall to treat his grandfather.

Now that Wen Qingzhu put the three-hundred-year-old Lingzhi in front of her, how could he not be excited!

Soon, though, he calmed down: "What do you want?" ”

Wen Qingzhu smiled lightly: "I want to buy you!" ”

"No way!" Sun Junming refused without hesitation.

Wen Qingzhu didn't force him, but instructed the peony: "Put away the lingzhi." ”

Sun Junming was a little flustered: "Didn't you come to buy Baoding Hall?" ”

Wen Qingzhu turned his face and looked at him seriously: "I came because of you, and I bought Baoding Hall only by the way, since I don't want to use it, then I naturally won't buy Baoding Hall." ”

"Let's go!" Wen Qingzhu got up without hesitation to leave.

Sun Junming clenched his hands into fists and stared closely at their departing backs.

From time to time, his gaze lingered on the peony's suitcase.

That Ganoderma lucidum!

That Ganoderma lucidum!

That Lingzhi can save grandpa!

When Wen Qingzhu was about to walk out of this small courtyard, Sun Junming was finally defeated!

"Wait!"

Wen Qingzhu heard his voice, the corners of his mouth curled, and he slowly turned around.

She looked at Sun Junming quietly: "Have you thought about it?" ”

"Figured it out! That Ganoderma lucidum was used by my grandfather, and you promised to treat him! In addition, you have to buy Baoding Hall! Sun Junming said his conditions one by one.

Wen Qingzhu led everyone back and sat down, and asked Lu Tao to take out the deed of sale: "You take a look at this first." ”

Sun Junming took it and looked at it, and his expression suddenly changed and changed.

After a while, he looked at Wen Qingzhu with a complicated expression: "What you want to sign is not a death contract, and you don't need our Sun family's secret recipe." ”

"That's right! I wanted to bargain with you at the beginning, but unfortunately you wouldn't let me. Wen Qingzhu pretended to look at him innocently.

Sun Junming's throat choked, this ...... Where is this a counter-offer!

It is clear that Wen Qingzhu is relieving himself.

After being silent for a long time, Sun Junming still did not sign the pledge.

Wen Qingzhu asked curiously, "Do you have any other conditions?" ”

Sun Junming raised his head, and his eyes became more complicated: "No, I just think you are very strange, so you will suffer a lot." ”