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

Everyone wondered if they were hallucinating?

Can you convict yourself and then exonerate yourself?

Also, is Dr. Song kidding?

She wouldn't really fine herself 1.8 million taels of silver, right?

Did she know how much one million eight hundred thousand taels of silver was? Did she know how big a mountain of silver it would be if it were piled up?

Glancing at the uncertain faces of the crowd, Song Jinxiu cleared her throat and said to the gambling stone shop owner:

"Please lend me your precious land and auction off the jade I won. Apart from paying the fine, I won't keep a penny of the proceeds. All the rest will be turned over to the national treasury for use in improving people's livelihoods."

Money has always been a source of inspiration. She brought so much money home so brazenly, which only brought disaster to the family. It's better to break it up.

Spend money to avoid disaster!

Everyone: Is she serious?

The playboys looked at her in disbelief: Is this girl crazy?

Was it just to prevent them from gambling on stones? To use his own life as an example to educate the people?

But the price is too high, it's simply a fantasy and unbelievable!

After a while, Li Yicheng whispered to her, "Miss Song, are you sure you want to donate everything to the national treasury? Otherwise, why not keep the material for two bracelets as a souvenir?"

Song Jinxiu shook her head, "No, if you are guilty, you must reflect deeply and leave no regrets."

She looked at the group of playboys and said, "I'd like to ask for your help in this matter. You can also serve as witnesses."

"Okay, Lord Song, don't worry, I will participate in this matter throughout." Wei Qidong was the first to react and said loudly.

This girl has good intentions, and he has to support her.

Song Jinxiu bowed and said, "Thank you, General Wei, for your generosity. I'm busy with my work, so I'll take my leave now."

Song Jinxiu bowed to Prince Yin and Prince Yu again, then strode away.

Everyone: What a prodigal son!

You spend money like water and are so carefree. If there is a selection competition for Beijing's dandy guys, we will vote for you. You deserve the first place!

After walking about ten feet away, she stepped back.

Everyone: Ha! I knew she couldn’t let it go. Is she going to regret it?

Song Jinxiu stepped back and glanced at the lifeless disciple Gao Buhao.

"My six hundred thousand taels, not a cent less!"

Who are you showing this desperate look to?

You agreed to double your money so readily just now, didn't you just want to make yourself bankrupt? Now the situation is reversed, and you can't stand it?

Humph! If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know how many eyes the Horse King has.

Just now, Song Jinxiu donated these jadeite raw stones without blinking an eye, and everyone in Xuantian Sect heard and saw it.

Dr. Song is here to defeat them. He donated so much money without blinking an eye. Since he regards money as dirt, why is he still holding on to their little money?

He Wen glared at her with red eyes: "Master Song, how did our little apprentice sister offend you? Why are you ostracizing her like this? You even set a trap for us to fall into?"

Song Jinxiu looked at He Wen in disbelief. This guy is still deceiving himself and shirking responsibility?

She sneered, "I set a trap? Did I ask you to come here and challenge me? Or did I ask this idiot to pick the most expensive rough stone? Ten yuan wasn't enough, so you increased it to twenty yuan?

Are you saying that I told you to do all this?"

"I……"

He Wen was speechless. In fact, when his junior sister pretended to faint, he knew that she was unreliable.

But she was, after all, his childhood sweetheart. He…he wanted to channel his disappointment into anger towards others.

Song Jinxiu looked at them and said, "I have nothing to do with any of this. You are just asking for it.

As the saying goes, a gentleman is guided by righteousness, while a villain is guided by profit. I told you to stay away from Cui Zixuan, but you refused to listen. You are greedy for money and profit, and you are always wrong in what you do. You will end up hurting yourself by hurting others."

Sun Jiaojiao tugged at Dan Huang's sleeve and pouted, "How could Senior Sister Cui be like this? No wonder Senior Brother Chuyi told me to stay away from her."

Dan Huang frowned, "Two hundred thousand taels is indeed not a small amount. Perhaps in her heart, the friendship between a senior and a junior brother is not worth two hundred thousand taels. Senior Brother Gao was careless."

Song Jinxiu didn't have time to listen to their complaints. She looked at them and asked, "Tell me, how are you going to pay for this?"

"I……"

Gao Buhao opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Song Jinxiu: Is this the only responsibility a disciple of Xuantian Sect's leader has?

But it was better to spit out blood. It would be unpleasant for him to hold it in his heart.

Dan Huang also knew that it was a good thing that Gao Buhao could spit out this mouthful of blood. He glanced at Song Jinxiu, gritted his teeth, and said:

"Sir Song, no one can carry so much money when they go out. I have a bottle of Fortune Pill here, which is worth 100,000 taels of silver. I will send the rest to you within a month."

What kind of fortune pill can be worth one hundred thousand taels?

Song Jinxiu narrowed her eyes, took the jade bottle, opened it and saw three red pills inside.

He poured out a grain, held it to his nose and smelled it, then pinched off a little and put it in his mouth to taste it.

"Pooh,"

Song Jinxiu spat out the pill in her mouth and looked at Dan Huang unhappily.

"If you really don't have money, you can tell me so. I might be able to charge you less considering your status as a disciple of Xuantian Sect. But you have evil intentions. You actually used a poisonous pill with such a high lead content to harm others."

Song Jinxiu was really angry this time. She said sternly, "Bai Ze, inform your sect that people like this will be expelled."

"Yes."

"Bai Ze, do you dare?"

Dan Huang was so angry that he fell backwards. He pointed at Song Jinxiu and cursed:

"Sir Song, I didn't expect you to act so meanly. We're already in this state, and you still want to add insult to injury? If you want to steal my elixir, just say so directly. Why bother to force me to say something like a poisonous elixir?

And you, Bai Ze, although we don't have much friendship, we are still from the same sect. Not only did you not lend a hand when your fellow sect member was in trouble, but you actually became an accomplice to the evil. I think you should be kicked out."

Bai Ze looked at him helplessly: "I warned you not to provoke Master Song, but you didn't listen. What can I do?"

Sun Jiaojiao pointed at Song Jinxiu and said, "Then you can't side with her. Senior Brother spent three years to refine this bottle of elixir. Don't you know how precious it is?"

Bai Ze sighed and looked at Song Jinxiu: "My... lord, this Fortune Pill is indeed worth one hundred thousand taels of silver."

Sun Jiaojiao snorted coldly, "Humph! This pill is worth 100,000 taels, that's a bargain for you.

If there are many carbuncles that lack vital energy and are soft and sunken and cannot break out, they should take this medicine immediately. It can also turn yin into yang and expel the toxic gas.

Generally speaking, diseases of the heart, liver, spleen, lung, and kidney meridians can be cured with this medicine."

"Hiss!" Everyone gasped.

Could this be an elixir?

Song Jinxiu raised her eyebrows and glanced at them. Seeing that Bai Ze was not lying, she pinched the red pill and looked at it before saying:

"Red lead five cents, ginseng one ounce, poria cocos one ounce, Chinese yam one ounce, roasted licorice root five cents, alum five cents, cinnabar... seven cents and a half, cold food noodles seven cents and a half, musk eight cents, borneol six cents, milk powder two cents. Am I right?"

Dan Huang was stunned. After a while, he stammered, "How did you know?"

Especially the milk powder, which he developed himself and never shared with others.