Don't be too sweet
Chapter 1717 Disgusting face
Chapter 1717 Disgusting face ([-])
Chapter 1717 Disgusting face ([-])
Now the oil commission has fallen into the hands of the rice merchants, and the rice merchants have formed an alliance with the entire Jiangnan to form a chamber of commerce.
And Yang Jiu and He's family can't move even more, now Yang Jiu and He's family have a high reputation among the people.
Wang Qin sent the secret memorial to his subordinates and sent it back to Beijing in a hurry.
At this time, the Beijing officials questioned the ability to handle affairs in the northern city. It stands to reason that such news is controlled by the officials, so it should not reach the people of Shangjing. Some officials have heard about it, this is a later story.
According to imperial envoy Wang, He Shanshan and Yang Jiu are useless, and fewer people are sent to follow them secretly. Sometimes when they go out, no one follows them secretly.
He Shanshan and Yang Jiu can actually go back to Duofu Village.
Yang Jiu was worried about Old Doctor Shang and Doctor Shang, so he took He Shanshan to stay with him.
This morning -
In the guest room of the last class of the station——
"We have been in Beicheng for three days, and we have been away from home for more than six days. I'm afraid the family members will be worried," He Shanshan frowned.
Yang Jiu hugged He Shanshan and didn't speak.
"No, I have to write a letter to report to my family that I am safe," He Shanshan thought of her lovely four children, and said with high heart.
"Okay, I'll write it today and let the courier pigeon in the post station deliver it on my behalf," Yang Jiu said.
"Huh? Carrier pigeons deliver letters?" He Shanshan was a little confused.
Yang Jiu simply explained: "It is inconvenient to rely on manpower. Using carrier pigeons to deliver letters is faster and safer. It is much better than delivering letters by people. Similarly, the cost of sending letters will also increase."
"Then use carrier pigeons," He Shanshan said.
He Shanshan asked the people in the inn to prepare pens and inks, but the inn staff did not deliver the things for a long time, which was very negligent.
Don't use Xiamawei three days ago, and use Xiamawei on them three days later, isn't it too late?
"How about, let's move out of the inn. I don't feel comfortable watching this group of influential people," He Shanshan pursed her lips, arched her head against Yang Jiu's chest, and said angry words.
Yang Jiu naturally licked his hair: "Okay."
"No, Mr. Shang and the others also live in the posthouse, so let's live in the posthouse," He Shanshan said helplessly.
On the surface, Yang Jiu and He Shanshan are not familiar with old doctor Shang, so old doctor Shang has been awake for three days, and they haven't visited him.
"It's just right, after I finish writing the letter, I will say that I am almost in good health today, and I will go see the old doctor Shang," He Shanshan frowned.
This was the most annoying time for her to go out so many times.
Finally, two quarters of an hour (half an hour) later, the buddy delivered the pen and ink she needed.
After He Shanshan wrote a letter neatly, she handed it to the clerk, and asked the inn to help Feige deliver the letter.
The skinny boy smiled fakely, and said, "Flying pigeons in the posthouse are a little expensive to pass on letters."
"How much?" He Shanshan frowned, is she going to use this to blackmail her?
"Eighty liters once," said the boy.
She didn't know if this price was considered expensive, so she looked at her husband, and seeing her husband nodding, she knew that it was about this price.
He Shanshan simply took out a piece of silver that weighed one penny and threw it over.
The boy's eyes flickered, he looked embarrassed, but he held on to the money and silver, and said: "This... can't be done, I don't have money to give you two."
Don't be too ashamed to ask for rewards in disguise.
"The rest will be rewarded to you," He Shanshan waved impatiently.
I don't want to see the guy's disgusting face.
"Wait a minute, where do Old Doctor Shang live?" He Shanshan thought that she hadn't visited Old Doctor Shang yet, so she didn't even know where they lived.
The young man looked at He Shanshan with a fake deep smile, as if to say: He won't say it without a reward.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 1717 Disgusting face ([-])
Now the oil commission has fallen into the hands of the rice merchants, and the rice merchants have formed an alliance with the entire Jiangnan to form a chamber of commerce.
And Yang Jiu and He's family can't move even more, now Yang Jiu and He's family have a high reputation among the people.
Wang Qin sent the secret memorial to his subordinates and sent it back to Beijing in a hurry.
At this time, the Beijing officials questioned the ability to handle affairs in the northern city. It stands to reason that such news is controlled by the officials, so it should not reach the people of Shangjing. Some officials have heard about it, this is a later story.
According to imperial envoy Wang, He Shanshan and Yang Jiu are useless, and fewer people are sent to follow them secretly. Sometimes when they go out, no one follows them secretly.
He Shanshan and Yang Jiu can actually go back to Duofu Village.
Yang Jiu was worried about Old Doctor Shang and Doctor Shang, so he took He Shanshan to stay with him.
This morning -
In the guest room of the last class of the station——
"We have been in Beicheng for three days, and we have been away from home for more than six days. I'm afraid the family members will be worried," He Shanshan frowned.
Yang Jiu hugged He Shanshan and didn't speak.
"No, I have to write a letter to report to my family that I am safe," He Shanshan thought of her lovely four children, and said with high heart.
"Okay, I'll write it today and let the courier pigeon in the post station deliver it on my behalf," Yang Jiu said.
"Huh? Carrier pigeons deliver letters?" He Shanshan was a little confused.
Yang Jiu simply explained: "It is inconvenient to rely on manpower. Using carrier pigeons to deliver letters is faster and safer. It is much better than delivering letters by people. Similarly, the cost of sending letters will also increase."
"Then use carrier pigeons," He Shanshan said.
He Shanshan asked the people in the inn to prepare pens and inks, but the inn staff did not deliver the things for a long time, which was very negligent.
Don't use Xiamawei three days ago, and use Xiamawei on them three days later, isn't it too late?
"How about, let's move out of the inn. I don't feel comfortable watching this group of influential people," He Shanshan pursed her lips, arched her head against Yang Jiu's chest, and said angry words.
Yang Jiu naturally licked his hair: "Okay."
"No, Mr. Shang and the others also live in the posthouse, so let's live in the posthouse," He Shanshan said helplessly.
On the surface, Yang Jiu and He Shanshan are not familiar with old doctor Shang, so old doctor Shang has been awake for three days, and they haven't visited him.
"It's just right, after I finish writing the letter, I will say that I am almost in good health today, and I will go see the old doctor Shang," He Shanshan frowned.
This was the most annoying time for her to go out so many times.
Finally, two quarters of an hour (half an hour) later, the buddy delivered the pen and ink she needed.
After He Shanshan wrote a letter neatly, she handed it to the clerk, and asked the inn to help Feige deliver the letter.
The skinny boy smiled fakely, and said, "Flying pigeons in the posthouse are a little expensive to pass on letters."
"How much?" He Shanshan frowned, is she going to use this to blackmail her?
"Eighty liters once," said the boy.
She didn't know if this price was considered expensive, so she looked at her husband, and seeing her husband nodding, she knew that it was about this price.
He Shanshan simply took out a piece of silver that weighed one penny and threw it over.
The boy's eyes flickered, he looked embarrassed, but he held on to the money and silver, and said: "This... can't be done, I don't have money to give you two."
Don't be too ashamed to ask for rewards in disguise.
"The rest will be rewarded to you," He Shanshan waved impatiently.
I don't want to see the guy's disgusting face.
"Wait a minute, where do Old Doctor Shang live?" He Shanshan thought that she hadn't visited Old Doctor Shang yet, so she didn't even know where they lived.
The young man looked at He Shanshan with a fake deep smile, as if to say: He won't say it without a reward.
(End of this chapter)
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