Ling Jinghan took it and put it on the table, "Who asked you to send it to me, Master Fang?" ”

"It's an uncle in my yamen who is responsible for handling this matter, and Lord Fang also approves of it. They were afraid that they would come to send it, but Brother Ling refused. Just let me, a little girl, come to the front station. So if you don't agree, you can think again. A pleasing smile appeared on Mingjing's face, and when he saw that Ling was shocked and didn't react after speaking, he couldn't help but beat a little drum in his heart: Big brother, are you going or not going? Forget it, she can't be the master of others if she doesn't go or not, anyway, she sends the invitation to the task and completes it.

"Tell me more about the inn you're going to run." Ling Jinghan ignored the invitation that he casually placed on the table, and instead asked with interest.

Seeing this, Zhao Wei said, "Then you talk, I still have to study a new prescription." With that, he got up and went out.

Ling Jinghan pointed to the chair opposite and said, "Sit down and talk." Someone—"

"Good!" Mingjing sat down, and a random servant came in to serve a cup of tea and some snacks, and then took away the side dishes. From beginning to end, he didn't look up at Mingjing, and only politely greeted her 'Miss Feng'.

To be honest, Mingjing is still a little unaccustomed. Whether she is in the county seat or in Qingxi Village, many people peek at her on the road. In the county seat, she is a girl from a wealthy family, and no one dares to despise her. In Qingxi Village, if not one-third of the people are surnamed Feng, Li Zheng is also her uncle, I am afraid that there will be a young man Meng Lang who will stop her from offering her courtesy.

She took a sip of tea, and then said, "I guess you have also heard about our family's affairs, Brother Ling, after all, you have been in the village for some time. From the beginning, I thought that I couldn't let my relatives who only knew how to ask for gratitude and then calculate the money from the sale of the house. Then I heard Master Fang mention the expansion of the school palace, and when I thought of the old inn, I strongly persuaded my father to buy it. At first, I didn't think about it so far-reaching, but I thought that land prices and housing prices would definitely rise sharply at that time. ”

Ling Jinghan smiled sullenly, "You are sincere. ”

"I've always had a clear grudge and a straight revenge. But I couldn't tell my father so bluntly, so I came up with the idea of the Cultural Inn, and persuaded him to agree to buy the inn with his last net worth and wait for the opening of the New School Palace. But later, I was the sole breadwinner of my family, and I really felt that it was not enough to just collect medicine. Rather than selling it all at once to make some money, the inn should be a hen that lays eggs. Every time I was too tired to collect medicine, I told myself that it would be good to wait for the inn to open. However, as soon as Wang Xuezheng came, he vetoed Lord Fang's idea. Seeing that I was going to fight chickens and eggs. ”

"It's really hard for you to ask a little girl like you to support your family. When I'm your age, it's a problem to support myself. By the way, Zhao Wei told me that you intend to go to Fucheng to find the old imperial doctor Cui to treat your husband. However, according to what I have inquired about, he has become so old that he has begun to forget even his old things. There is no way to treat people. ”

"Huh?" Mingjing is dumbfounded, this is Alzheimer's!

"Is there anything you need my help with? Like you, I have a clear grudge. Back then, I was deeply trapped in the mud, and only Mr. Feng ran for me to wash away my grievances, and only my father-in-law took me in. I promised my father-in-law that I am doing it one by one. Mr. Feng's love can't be ignored. ”

"Brother Ling, you saved my life, and my father definitely didn't want you to repay him."