After the vicious adoptive mother gave up, the scumbag children regretted it

Shen Nanzhi is really serious. Xiaoli is such a good girl, why can't she study?

Even though Uncle Niu usually loves his daughter very much, when it comes to interests, boys are more important. Today we have to start with Uncle Niu and let him truly know how to love his daughter.

I have to say that the original owner met a good father who allowed his daughter to go to school and took great pains to help his daughter settle everything. He is a good father.

Uncle Niu felt a little ashamed: "Okay, Uncle Niu will listen to you."

As for where to set up the private school, Shen Nanzhi had already thought about it. It would be in the house she bought. There was no need to open a workshop, so it would be just right for a private school.

We only need four students now, and we can recruit more as long as we can balance the income and expenditure.

But it is not easy to find a teacher. At least one has to be a scholar. Most of the scholars who are willing to teach have no hope of passing the imperial examination, have given up on the path to the imperial examination, and have no way to find a good job. Teaching is also a good choice.

At least teachers are respected, and their tuition is not cheap, enough for a scholar to support his family.

There is no rush for this matter. Shen Nanzhi will first arrange the matters of Ning Wuye's workshop and do them one by one.

She now lives in the new house. Now that she has her own home, it is not convenient to disturb Uncle Niu at his home. Their house is small and there are many people, so it is not convenient for her to live there alone.

Just as she was about to go home, Liao Baojia came over and said, "Sister Shen, it's bad. Something happened."

"what's up?"

"Mr. Jin, the county school official, ate our ice bowl and had diarrhea. He couldn't stop it. He might even die. They want to report me to the police and say that the things I sell are unclean and have killed people."

Shen Nanzhi also became worried, "How old is Mr. Jin?"

"I'm over fifty, past the age of knowing my destiny. The old man is a school official in the county school, with a noble status and in charge of the county school. Even the county magistrate has to give him face. I'm afraid I'm going to die."

Business was just picking up and there was hope, but something like this happened. Liao Baojia wanted to cry.

Shen Nanzhi comforted him: "Don't be afraid, go to the old man's house first to check the situation and apologize sincerely. We didn't poison or murder intentionally. Even if the Jin family sues us, they must have evidence.

Of course, if someone gets hurt after eating our food, we have to pay for the medical expenses and so on, so we have to be nicer. I'll go with you."

This is probably acute dysentery. It was a hot day and the old man was eating an ice bowl to keep cool. At his age, it was inevitable that something bad would happen.

There is a doctor who can prove it. As long as there is no problem with their own things, the Jin family cannot insist on blackmailing others.

Liao Baojia felt relieved and no longer panicked: "Sister Shen, thank you so much. From now on, you will be my half-sister. My life belongs to you."

"I don't deserve it. I'm just worried that something might happen to you. Who would I sell my herbal tea and ice cubes to? We are partners. I will help you if I can. If I can't, I will run faster than anyone else."

Liao Baojia's heart, which was filled with emotion, suddenly turned cold.

I do care about him, but not much.

They arrived at the Jin family's house. The old man, who was in his early thirties and dressed like a scholar, was so angry when he saw them coming that he wanted to beat them up. "Is the ice bowl you sent dirty? My father is dying and the doctor can't do anything about it. How dare you come here?"

Shen Nanzhi said sincerely: "Master Jin, please don't worry. We do business with integrity. We sold so many ice bowls today and nothing happened, but the old man got into trouble. We are also very anxious.

What did the doctor say? The old man's health is the most important thing now, everything else is trivial. "

Master Jin looked better now, and the doctor said that it was because his father liked to stay cool and was old and weak, so he couldn't stand the cold. In fact, he also knew that the ice bowl was just one reason, and he just wanted to find an excuse to vent.

"Come in first. The doctor has already prescribed some medicine, but it's not very effective."

It's good to be able to get in. If the Jin family members are reasonable, everything will be easy to deal with. If they are unreasonable, we can only go to court.

There are common medicines in Shen Nanzhi's space, including those for dysentery and diarrhea. She will see if there is a chance to feed them to the old man. As long as the diarrhea is stopped, the person can be saved.

Even a strong man can't withstand three rounds of diarrhea, let alone an old man of such age?

The doctor was also worried about this. The effect of the medicine was slow, not as fast as the old man's bowel movements. Almost everything he drank came out the same as he defecated.

"What can we do? Doctor, please think of a solution."

The doctor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "I have tried my best. I will boil more medicine for you to drink."

There were many people in the Jin family, and they were all busy. She told Liao Baojia not to walk around, and she slipped into the kitchen. A bowl of medicine had just been boiled in the medicine stove and was ready to be served to the old man.

Shen Nanzhi wondered if there was any way to put his medicine in there without anyone noticing?

"Zhixia, wait a moment. Let the medicine air out before bringing it over. Go to the fruit shop and prepare the candied fruit. The medicine is too bitter and the old man doesn't want to drink it."

The maid called Zhixia was put down first and went to the kitchen to find the fruit shop. Seeing that there was no one there, Shen Nanzhi quickly added some medicine, like a thief.

Those who don't know would think she was trying to murder someone. Even good things have to be done secretly.

Fortunately, no one noticed, Shen Nanzhi slipped back again, and a steward came in and saw that they were not happy, "How dare you two come here? If something happens to the old man, you can't get away from it, don't walk around, the family is busy and has no time to take care of you."

"We are here to care about the old man. We don't want anything to happen to the respected old man. This is not your prisoner. Don't look at the criminal like that."

The steward said angrily, "You are still stubborn? Our master has already reported it to the police, don't be so proud."

"It just so happens that I want to report it to the police as well. There has to be an explanation for right and wrong, and we don't want to be blamed.

If you really care about the old man, stop talking here. Do you have nothing to do? Are you very free? "

The manager pointed at her angrily, but Shen Nanzhi glared at him coldly. He was not afraid of him at all and could only stamp his feet and said, "You are so arrogant, our Jin family will not let you go."

"You can't represent the Jin family. I will tell the master about this. Let's see how he will deal with it."

The steward argued with her but failed to gain any advantage. There were already maids and servants staring at them, so he did not dare to stay any longer and left quickly.

He originally wanted to scold them to show their loyalty, but this fat woman was so sharp-tongued and even more aggressive than him, which really pissed him off.

The manager is full of malice and hopes that the old man will die so that they can never escape responsibility.

Liao Baojia wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "Sister Shen, we are in someone else's house, please keep a low profile."

"I've always wanted to keep a low profile, but there are always people who are not smart enough to find fault with me. Can I handle this temper?"

Liao Baojia laughed dryly. Sister Shen really has a bad temper.