Abandoned daughter takes charge of the family, so rich that even the best people can't envy

She said disdainfully, "No matter how sharp her tongue is, she's still a peasant girl, a down-to-earth person, yet she insists on flattering herself. I wonder how she'll survive in Lunshan County now that she's offended the county magistrate's wife!"

She expected that this little girl would be driven out of Lunshan County in disgrace one day, just like she was driven out of the capital.

At this time, a little girl behind her said, "Actually, Miss Song has a good relationship with Dr. Li from the Li Family Clinic. I don't know why Miss Li always picks on her."

Xue Feifei was stunned for a moment, then she thought of something and quickly asked, "Who do you think she is close to?"

The little girl looked at her and said, "Little Doctor Li, I heard Doctor Li call her Little Master Aunt, but I don't know who Miss Song's master is."

Little nun?

Isn't this Song family's young patriarch a disciple of Guigu Yu? Why does Doctor Li call her "Little Master Aunt"?

But this is not the point. The point is whether the Li family's Mafeisan is related to this young patriarch Song!

The more Xue Feifei thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

It's good enough for the Li family to know someone from Guiguzi. Is it easy to be a disciple of Guiguzi?

Moreover, not everyone can master the recipe of Ma Fei San, unless they are core disciples.

So this young clan leader Song is Guiguyu's direct disciple?

Humph! Why?

Xue Feifei gritted her teeth, and her jealous look made the little girl next to her dare not look at her. She quickly avoided her and went to chat with someone else.

Xue Feifei narrowed her eyes: You'd better not let me find out that it was you who ruined my good deeds, otherwise, no matter whose disciple you are, I will not let you go.

Humph! Anyway, this isn't Ghost Valley, the emperor is far away, and killing a little girl is not a difficult task for her.

Song Jinxiu took her sister out of the side door of the county government office. Little Jinfang asked worriedly:

"Sister, we have offended the wife of the county magistrate. Will she retaliate against us in private?"

Song Jinxiu sighed and said, "It's definitely not going to be good. Well, Fang Zheng has offended me, so we'll just deal with it as it comes. Whatever happens, we'll just take it as it comes."

She would never come to the backyard of the county government office again because she had a conflict with this place.

Song Jinxiu gritted her teeth and thought that the wife of the county magistrate had better keep quiet. Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it. Although the common people are weak, if they can do it well, they can also bring down the county magistrate with their status as common people.

The two sisters talked as they walked towards their own ox cart.

"Little Sister, please stay."

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind me.

Song Jinxiu turned her head and saw a man in a green shirt lightly jumping down from the wall in the backyard of the county government office.

The man was about twenty years old, wearing a green robe, a green jade crown on his head, and holding a red fan in his hand.

Hearing someone calling "Little Sister," Song Jinxiu thought it was Doctor Li who had returned.

When she saw that it was a strange man, she thought he was not calling her, so she turned around and tried to leave.

"Little Sister, wait a moment." The man said again.

Song Jinxiu frowned and pointed at herself, "Are you calling me?"

"Yes," the man walked up to her in two or three steps and suddenly bowed deeply.

"Fang Ziyu, a disciple of Xuantian Sect's Seventh Peak, greets Junior Nun."

Song Jinxiu was a little confused.

Why is there another person calling her "Little Sister"?

Could it be that Doctor Li has taken over?

Seeing Song Jinxiu frown, Fang Ziyu quickly explained, "Your master, Guigu Yu, is my grandmother. Little Master, we are aunt and niece."

Song Jinxiu's eyes widened suddenly, and she quickly waved her hands and said, "Sorry, you got the wrong person. I'm not the disciple of the old woman from Guigu."

I have been busy recently and forgot to explain to my family that I am not the disciple of Guiguzi Old Lady.

I don’t know who was the one who spread the news, how did it get out?

Fang Ziyu thought she was doubting her identity and refused to tell the truth.

Because Xuantian Sect has a precept: Only in troubled times can one enter the world. Normally, Xuantian Sect disciples rarely leave the sect, and even when they do go out to gain experience, they must keep a low profile.

He said respectfully again, "Don't be afraid, little sister-in-law. I am indeed a disciple of Xuantian Sect. This is my identity jade token."

As he said this, he took out a jade token the size of a seal and handed it over.

Song Jinxiu took a quick glance and saw words on the jade plaque. It was a rather unique ancient script.

She didn't answer, but said seriously: "I don't know where you heard that from, I'm really not a disciple of the old woman Guigu."

She was about to explain when a man hurried out from the side door of the county government office's backyard.

"Little Patriarch Song, little girl Jinxiu, it's great that you haven't left yet."

County Magistrate Wang came out sweating profusely. Seeing Song Jinxiu still there, he quickly bowed and apologized, saying, "My wife and I were rude in our language. I hope Miss Jinxiu will forgive us."

He didn't know what happened in the backyard, but the little girl left without eating, so she must be unhappy.

There is no time to talk about anything else now. Let’s put the blame on my wife and daughter first and stabilize the situation first.

Song Jinxiu raised her eyebrows. The county magistrate came in person to apologize with such a humble attitude. What happened?

As expected, County Magistrate Wang continued, "People have arrived from the capital. The Vice Minister of Works and the Vice Minister of Revenue have come together to inspect the soybean oil workshop.

Miss Jinxiu, the two ministers are here in person, which shows how much importance the emperor attaches to this matter.

I actually took her seriously and admired her talent, which is why I wanted to make friends with her.

My wife had good intentions but did something bad. Young clan leader, please do not bear grudges. I hope Miss Jinxiu will not mention this matter in front of the two ministers.

Now that the two masters have arrived at the county government office, Jinxiu, please follow me into the mansion to greet them. Don't worry, I'm here, and I won't let them embarrass you."

Oh, it turns out that someone is from Beijing.

The Minister of Revenue, the Minister of Works? A third-rank official? Two of them at once.

Song Jinxiu breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the emperor saw the role of soybean oil in people's livelihood and understood the unlimited business opportunities therein.

Song Jinxiu glanced at County Magistrate Wang and thought, forget it, this is not the time to be angry with the county magistrate.

In fact, who would want to offend their immediate superior if they could live in peace? The county magistrate was their father and mother, and they usually had to curry favor with him.

"Don't worry, my lord. Madam is not making things difficult for you. These are just minor matters. Since someone has come from the capital, should I go and greet them now? Or should I go back to the village and prepare to welcome them?"

Of course I’ll pay my respects first.

He also hosted a banquet to entertain several adults.

How can we just let people go directly to Songjia Village?

Fortunately, Song Jinxiu happened to be here today, so he could find a reason to invite the two ministers to have dinner together. As long as they could sit at the dinner table, everything would be easy.

"I've already told the adults that you're a guest at my house, so it would be rude for you to meet them in person. Come with me quickly, and don't keep them waiting."

Song Jinxiu glanced at her sister, and Song Jinfang waved her hands quickly.

"Sister, I'll wait for you here."

She was scared when she saw the county magistrate, let alone ten or eight wolves.

Song Jinxiu said, "Okay, then you stay on the ox cart and don't run around."

Seeing that the little girl obediently got on the ox cart, he gave Li Cheng a few instructions, and then followed County Magistrate Wang directly to the lobby of the county government office.

Three large carriages were parked side by side at the front door of the county yamen, and the yamen runners were inviting the guards accompanying the carriages to have some tea and rest.

In the lobby, two assistant ministers were sitting on the left and right, and the county magistrate's lawyer was bowing over the tea and talking about something.

County Magistrate Wang took two quick steps, bowed to the two men as soon as he entered the door, and said with a shy smile: "My lords,

This is Miss Song Jinxiu, the young patriarch of Song Village, who is under my jurisdiction.

She is my daughter's good friend.

She invented soybean oil.”

He even emphasized the words "she is my daughter's good friend". Song Jinxiu couldn't help but roll her eyes.