I asked you to dig wild vegetables to pay off your debt, not go up the mountain to pick up money!

Song Erhe moved very quickly, and he couldn't hide the smile on his face. He was busy and happy with the villagers.

The villagers were also very happy. The imperial court collected taxes based on the total amount of land area in the village.

After the government reported this to Song Erhe, he distributed the land in proportion to the number of acres of land each family had. Song Anning bought dozens of acres of land at once, so they no longer had to share the taxes on these dozens of acres. This was a great thing.

Villagers gathered in waves, all talking about Song Anning digging up ginseng.

"No, I'm going up the mountain tomorrow. If this girl can dig, so can I!"

"Forget it. Haven't you heard? Lately, there have been wolves roaming around the back mountains. Only Aning, who's so fearless, dares to go up there."

"Aren't wolves all in the mountains? That's strange."

Many people coveted Song An Ning's money, but they gave up when it came to risking their lives to go to the mountains.

Many people backed off, while many others lamented that Song Anning was lucky.

After hearing a lot of sour words and compliments, Song An Ning just smiled and looked at the 30,000 taels of silver on the system screen, without any ripples in his heart.

If the villagers had grown peppers with her, they would have been able to make money in a few days. She gave everyone the opportunity, but except for Song Daguang and Widow Song's family, no one believed that this thing could compare to grain. Some families even seemed to be waiting to see the show.

When he was helping them sell bamboo shoots, he didn't have the same attitude as now. They couldn't stand that Song An Ning was living better than them. The Song family was able to get back on its feet even after what they had done. God is so unfair!

"Aning, there are 25 mu of land in total, and 75 taels of silver. If you think it's okay, let's go to the government office to sign the land deed."

"it is good!"

The few of them moved quickly. Wang Qiuyue knew that they were going to town, so she changed herself and the children into clean clothes at home and got ready early.

Song Erhe drove his own ox cart, taking Song An Ning and others to the town.

If we were to say who was the happiest, it would be Wang Sheng. He had never been to the town since he was born, and had only heard of it from adults. He was full of longing for everything in the town.

After taking the medicine, Wang Ying'er leaned on Song An Ning's arms and fell asleep.

When he arrived at the yamen gate, Song Erhe was still thinking that he would have to say a lot of nice things before he could get in, but he didn't expect that before the ox cart even stopped, two yamen runners came to meet him.

"Miss Song, are you here for something? Do you want to call my master out?"

They had just met Song An Ning yesterday, and her master had instructed that the little girl should be treated well when she came again. Who would have thought that she would come today.

"..."

Was this yamen runner out of his mind? Where was his usual condescending attitude? Song Erhe's heart was in turmoil. He had been a village head for over twenty years and had never received such treatment.

"No need to trouble your master. I came here to buy some land and to pay the money to get the deed."

"I see. Then please come this way, young lady."

The indenture and the land deeds were completed in just a cup of tea. Looking at the bright red official seal on the deeds, Wang Qiuyue finally felt relieved.

When he left the yamen, five or six officials and yamen runners followed him, and Song Erhe actually saw some respect in their eyes.

"Thank you for your hard work, gentlemen. This is just a small token of my appreciation, not a token of respect."

Song An Ning took out some silver beans from her purse and put them in the hands of the official, then went to Zuixianju.

After walking down the street, Wang Qiuyue and Song Erhe were still in shock. What had Aning done that even the police gave her such respect?

And the handful of silver beans she took out just now, which was at least one or two taels of silver, was just given away like that?

"They are also doing this for Zuixianju's sake."

"No wonder."

Song Erhe suddenly realized, yes, it was Zuixianju that helped him to report to the government office last time, so his Aning could be said to have found a big tree to cling to.

Wang Qiuyue remained silent, listening quietly and observing curiously. Everything in the town seemed strange and new to her. To avoid making a fool of herself, she decided to watch more and talk less.

When they arrived at Zuixianju, the new shopkeeper warmly welcomed Song An Ning and his group. This was the master's special instruction, and he did not dare to be negligent in the slightest.

Wang Qiuyue accompanied Wang Ying'er to see the doctor, Song Erhe took the children upstairs to see Song Juan'er, and Song Anning signed the contract with the new shopkeeper.

The new shopkeeper's surname is Dong. He is a very kind person. He had just arrived here and was very curious about what Song An Ning had developed. The two talked for a long time.

When he went downstairs, two doctors were waiting in the lobby. When they saw Song An Ning, they both shook their heads.

"Miss Song, I'm afraid I can't do anything to help your mother's illness."

"This is a prescription for calming the nerves. Taking one dose when you're sick can provide some relief.

In addition, try to avoid the patient from coming into contact with strangers, and do not run around. If he has suicidal thoughts, going out might..."

The two doctors didn't say anything else. Song An Ning understood what they meant. The result was pretty much as expected. Now she could only take good care of A Niang, give her some medicine from time to time, and keep her in a stable condition.

It was still early, and Song Anning went to the dental clinic alone. Chef Luo had recommended this place to her and said it was good.

After explaining the purpose of the visit, the shopkeeper was very enthusiastic. They dealt with people all day long. Although the girl was dressed ordinary, she had a good temperament. He happened to have several suitable houses, so he introduced them very enthusiastically.

Looking at the album in front of him, Song Anning raised his eyebrows.

The album contained portraits of houses for sale. The one in her hand was of an ordinary small courtyard house, which was recorded in great detail, even the wells and trees were not left out; the approximate area and price were written on the side.

After looking through it twice, I found three that were pretty good. Especially the one not far from Zuixianju, which was larger and had been renovated in recent years, but it was sold at a very low price...

"Boss, has anyone died in this yard?"

The man was stunned by her question, and his face was unnatural for a moment. He could only say truthfully:

"Girl, these houses are all old. They've been inhabited by generations. Which one hasn't had someone die in it?"

Old fritter!

Song An Ning cursed inwardly and said straight to the point, "Chef Luo from Zuixianju recommended me here. I have something else to do, so let's not beat around the bush."

Upon hearing the name Zuixianju, the shopkeeper immediately burst into laughter: "Miss, you should have told me earlier. If there is any misunderstanding, it will be my fault."

He paused, pointed at the house in the atlas and said seriously, "You really can't buy this one. This house is haunted..."

"..."