After escaping from marriage, she started a farming business in ancient times and became rich

"Stay."

Watching Mr. Song leave, Pei Jinruo said, "If this Mr. Song becomes an official in the future, he must be a good one."

Now that I am still studying, I have already thought about seeking some benefits for the people.

After he becomes an official, he will be able to do more things for the people.

Gu Lingye nodded in agreement: "You are right, what he did is really satisfying."

The two couldn't help laughing at each other.

How can a person who seeks welfare for the sake of the people be bad?

Song Gongzi happily went back to find his father.

The magistrate was processing the official documents of the yamen, and saw his son coming over with a smile on his face: "Aren't you going to have dinner with friends today? Why come to Dad when you have time?"

"Father, I came here to tell you about Shiweizhai." Mr. Song walked in and sat on the side and said.

Hearing this, the magistrate was a little surprised: "Didn't you say that the business of Shiweizhai is very good, and the food is also very delicious?"

He still agrees with this point. Before his son packed a roast duck from Shiweizhai, the taste was really amazing.

"I have been observing Shiweizhai for the past two days, and finally found that they want a lot of ingredients, so I discussed with them after dinner today, whether I can let the common people come to deliver food to them, so that the common people can also have some income."

Hearing what his son said, the magistrate suddenly became interested: "What did the boss of Shiweizhai say after you said that?"

"The boss of Shiweizhai agreed, and he said that not only vegetables, but also eggs, duck eggs, poultry such as chickens and ducks are fine, and even the fruits grown can be sent to Shiweizhai to sell for money as long as they are good." Mr. Song was happy. Said.

The prefect was a little surprised by Shiweizhai's attitude: "Then what do they want?"

"The boss of Shiweizhai didn't say what he wanted, I just said that they don't have to worry about the troubles with other shops, we will help to look after them." Mr. Song didn't think there was anything wrong with doing this, after all, it was not enough for them It's just a matter of little effort.

The magistrate felt that the request his son agreed to was too simple.

He thought that if Shiweizhai agreed to such a request, he would definitely put forward some conditions that should not be mentioned.

Who knows that others did not do this, not only did not do so, but also gave the greatest benefit.

"It seems that the owner of this Shiweizhai is really nice."

"That's right. The most amazing thing is that the two of them are too good for each other."

"A good match?"

"Yes, the boss of Shiweizhai and the future proprietress."

"That's interesting. I'll go there myself tomorrow."

"What do you think about the matter of Dad's Zeng's family? Mrs. Zeng's words are too much. Dad is a very good official, and she actually slandered him for accepting bribes." Whenever he thinks about this, Mr. Song will be very angry.

His father is such a good person, how dare Mrs. Zeng?

"It doesn't matter. If there is another time, it will be cleaned up at once."

"No, no matter what you say about this matter, you have to teach them a lesson." Mr. Song said disapprovingly.

"If we didn't say anything and didn't do anything, people would think we were too guilty to do anything." Mr. Song said with a cold snort of dissatisfaction.

For such a request from his son, the magistrate smiled helplessly: "It's all up to you."

It was inconvenient for him to do this, but his son was different.

As a son, it doesn't seem to be a problem to vent his anger on his father, does it?

"Father, it's settled like this."

"Okay, don't go too far, then you will be the one who is wrong." The magistrate said meaningfully.

Mr. Song nodded with a smile: "You can rest assured about Dad, I know what I'm doing here, are you still worried about what I'm going to do?"

The magistrate nodded with a smile, what he said was true, her son never worried her when he did things.

"Father, when will mother and sister come back?" Mr. Song asked with a frown.

"This time your mother will take her younger sister to your grandfather's house. She will stay for a while, and she will come back in about half a month." He also misses his wife and daughter, but his wife finally went back to her mother's house, and he also I am ashamed to write to tell my wife to come back quickly.

"Mother and sister have been away for half a month, and I miss them."

"I asked you to go with me, but you didn't go." Now he came over to complain.

"I'm not worried that Dad will be alone at home after I leave."

"I'm an adult at home, and there are government servants, why worry?"

"I'm not worried about my father's safety, I'm just worried that some women don't have eyes and want to plot against my father." Mr. Song's words were so righteous that even the magistrate couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, okay, you are right, you are a real kid." The prefect looked at his son helplessly and said with a headache.

But the son's worry is not unreasonable, there have been many such things in the past two years.

He has also been steadfast in his ability to live with his wife and children.

As for other things, he didn't think so much at all, it was enough just to let the people live a better life.

"After a busy day, go and rest quickly."

"Father, I'm going to read in my own study, so don't be too busy."

"it is good."

After his son left, the magistrate thought about Shiweizhai and the Zeng family, then smiled and shook his head, there are some things that you can't do as you want.

Mrs. Zeng is so outspoken, she doesn't need to do anything herself, Boss Zeng will do it. After all, it is related to their family's situation in Rongcheng.

Forget it, if the son wants to do it, let him do it.

Why worry so much?
Thinking of the magistrate, he began to face this matter calmly.

The next day, the magistrate finished his work in the yamen, returned his normal clothes, and took Mr. Song to Shiwei Zhai.

I haven't eaten well recently, and I plan to take my son to have a good meal.

Just after eating, I can discuss the specific situation with Gu Lingye and the others.

The magistrate father and son didn't want a private room, so they sat down at a random place outside, ordered four dishes, and started chatting.

While the two were chatting, the food had already been served, and the shopkeeper hurried to find Gu Lingye: "Master Zhifu is here."

Pei Jinruo looked at Zhang Zhen unexpectedly: "The magistrate is here? What is he doing here?"

"He took Mr. Song out for dinner."

Have a meal?

Gu Lingye and Pei Jinruo looked at each other, and felt that Zhifu and Song Gongzi were not just here for dinner.

The purpose of their coming must have something to do with what they discussed yesterday.

"For now, let's leave it alone. If they have something to ask us, they will bring it up. If they just come to eat, we don't have to bother them." Gu Lingye made a decision after a little thought.

"Yes."

After Zhang Zhen left, Pei Jinruo asked, "What do you think the purpose of their father and son's visit is?"

"Come because of what happened yesterday."