I made a fortune by marrying a sickly woman!

Chapter 250 Old Sachet

After the Yuan family left.

The three of them started chatting about the imperial examinations and some matters concerning the imperial court.

Qin Chi had been up for so long and still hadn't seen Song Jin. He was thinking about her and was a little absent-minded during the conversation. He used the excuse of going to the bathroom to ask about Old Li.

Old Li told him, "Madam went to the pharmacy."

"Pharmacy?" Qin Chi was puzzled.

Old Li continued, "Madam opened a Jifang medicine shop in the nearest market. The shop is not big, and there is no doctor. Usually, only Doctor Jing and his apprentice are there to sit in the clinic. They can go if they want to, and not go if they don't want to. Also, I heard that the shop has been losing money since it opened."

"It's something she could do." Qin Chi said with a smile.

How much money can a small pharmacy make?

In fact, this pharmacy is just a cover.

Song Jin opened it not for the purpose of making money.

It is mainly used to convey some messages or meet some people who are inconvenient to show up.

If strangers frequently come and go in the house, it will easily arouse suspicion from the neighbors. When Qin Chi enters the officialdom in the future, he will be targeted. If outsiders often come and go, it will inevitably attract attention.

Of course, Song Jin changed into men's clothes when going in and out of the pharmacy.

It is inconvenient to walk around outside in women's clothing.

When I came to the pharmacy today, I received a message.

Minister Yuan went to visit the Yang family but was turned down.

Lord Yang refused to see the guest on the grounds that he had something to do.

"Madam, I just received news that the Yuan family brought valuable gifts to your door, but was rejected by the young master." Qin Qi came over and reported in a low voice.

Song Jin paused in writing.

Putting down the brush, Song Jin said to himself: "What does the Yuan family want to do by doing this?"

"I don't know."

Qin Qi really didn't understand. "Young Master refused. He must have his reasons."

"That is, I believe he can handle it."

Song Jin sorted out the account book on the counter, put it in the drawer and locked it. She came out this morning because there were guests at home, and the house was not big. Qin Chi was not awake at that time, so it was not convenient for her to stay at home.

So I just went out to work in the pharmacy.

In the afternoon, Song Jin went back.

Qin Mingsong and Lu Yanji are no longer here.

Qin Chi was writing furiously at the desk in the study. When Song Jin went over to take a look, he happened to see that he had written out a policy paper from memory.

Wait until he puts down his pen.

Song Jin asked, "Is this the policy paper you would try to write?"

"Yes, I will write it down and then ask Mr. Rong for advice." Qin Chi knew that Mr. Rong had returned to Beijing and was thinking about when to visit him. "I will hand over a visiting card first."

Song Jin didn't know who Mr. Rong was.

But she didn't say much.

His eyes fell on a corner of the table, where there was an invitation.

Qin Chi followed her gaze and saw the invitation. "This is from the Yang family. They sent it very low-key, as if they were afraid of being seen."

When he said this, Qin Chi had a smile in his eyes.

It was not a warm smile, but one with some ambiguous meaning in it.

Song Jin pointed at the invitation and asked, "Can I pick it up and take a look?"

"Please, ma'am."

Qin Chi just wanted to say that his wife was a polite person.

But sometimes too polite.

Song Jin had no idea what Qin Chi was thinking. He picked up the invitation seriously, opened it and checked. The person who signed it was Yang Zhengkai, that is, Lord Yang himself.

Make an appointment with Qin Chi to meet privately at Zuixianlou.

The date is tomorrow morning, early 9:00 p.m.

"Husband, are you planning to keep the appointment?" Song Jin asked as he slowly closed the invitation.

Qin Chi said, "Since Lord Yang personally sent the invitation, how could I not go? Of course, he said it was private."

Privately means avoiding people.

He understood the hint.

Song Jin frowned slightly, "Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble? He sent the invitation at this time, I think he has bad intentions."

"Don't worry, trust your husband."

Qin Chi stood up, put his arm around her shoulders, and asked her to get closer to him. "Since you are going to enter the officialdom, there will be a lot of social events like this in the future. I'll just prepare for it in advance."

Talk about people when you meet people, talk about ghosts when you meet ghosts.

Qin Chi is best at this.

Time soon came to tomorrow.

Qin Chi dressed up carefully and prepared to go to Zuixianlou to keep his appointment.

It was not the attire of a rich man, but it was suitable for his status. It was clean and simple, giving people a sense of elegance and transcendence. The only difference was that there was an old sachet hanging around his waist, which seemed a bit too abrupt.

But outsiders won’t say anything when they see it.

I just wonder if the meaning of this sachet to him is different. Usually, some people have the ability to wear very good things, but they still want to carry an old item with them. That old item must be different to them.

Song Jin looked at the sachet in a daze for a long while.

"What are you looking at, madam?" Qin Chi asked knowingly.

Song Jin pointed at the sachet, "This... the one I gave you?"

Did Qin Chi want to say that it was given by her?

He had snatched it away by force when they parted ways that year. However, my wife said that she gave it to me, so it was hers.

Song Jin didn't know what Qin Chi was thinking.

But Qin Chi agreed.

Song Jin looked at it a few more times and said, "How about I get you a new one?"

"Okay, I'll wait for the sachet that my wife embroidered herself, but today I'll wear this one when I go out, because it's the only thing that accompanies me when I'm alone in the capital."

When Qin Chi spoke, his voice was very calm.

Song Jin's heart beat faster when he heard this.

Qin Chi went out like this, accompanied by Old Li and Qin Ba.

At home, Song Jin thought of the sachet and Qin Chi's words just now. They kept echoing in her mind, and a strange feeling continued to spread in her heart.

Very shallow, very unfamiliar.

There have been some in the past, but they will disappear quickly.

Song Jin is no longer a young girl in love.

She had always respected Qin Chi as her husband, almost like a partner. Ever since they had a child, they felt a little more affectionate towards each other.

There is nothing else.

But he reminded himself again and again.

He seems to care about her?

"Madam, the young master said he will not be back for lunch, so you don't have to wait for him." Qin Qi's voice reminded outside.

Song Jin responded towards the door, "Oh, I see."

Qin Chi's words brought her back to reality.

Song Jin found a sewing basket in the dormitory, and took out a piece of soft cloth and began to cut it. She wanted to make a sachet for Qin Chi. Her embroidery skills were pretty good, but in order to save time, she did not embroider anything too complicated.

It was just a bamboo embroidery.

A very simple and elegant sachet.

Afterwards, Song Jin stuffed the sachet with calming herbs.

Looking left and right, she was very satisfied with the new sachet.

Put the sachet in the cabinet.

Song Jin finally stepped out of the room.

A clerk came to Jifang Pharmacy and said that Song Jin had ordered medicinal materials from the shop and he came to deliver the goods.

Song Jin knew it was urgent as soon as he heard it.

The waiter saw Song Jin and handed him a medicine bag.

When I was avoiding people, there was also a secret letter.

When Song Jin opened the letter, he was furious. He slammed the table and cursed, "This is outrageous! This is too much!"

"Madam?" Qin Qi was stunned.