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

Among the four classes of people, scholars, farmers, merchants and artisans, merchants have a low status here, but if they are a kind-hearted person, they can be recognized by the people, especially liked by some officials.

For example, when she heard that the Ji family sold grain at a fair price and stabilized the people's hearts, she immediately had a good impression of them.

Having a good impression of someone will naturally bring many benefits, and you may be biased towards them in some things within your ability.

The image of a great philanthropist can also win the hearts of the people and be more beneficial to their future business.

It is understandable that she has some little thoughts, it's all for survival. Even if it is hypocrisy, as long as the people can benefit, she will be happy to see it happen.

However, if someone has ulterior motives and maliciously hoards food in the name of being a good person and secretly drives up prices, that will not be acceptable.

Song Jinxiu frowned, "Go check how much grain his family has stored."

"I have someone keeping an eye on it. So far, only two grain stores have been found in the capital, and the rest are outside the city."

Junjun licked his little paw and said, "By the way, the Ji family also donates food to Jishan Hall every month. The amount is not much, but they donate three times a month."

"What are you licking? Don't you think it's dirty?" Song Jinxiu chuckled softly before asking, "Jishantang? Is that the small orphanage?"

Jishan Hall is not well-known in the capital. It only has seven or eight orphans who are supported by the salary of the right prime minister. They have no shortage of food and clothing. Unexpectedly, the Ji family also gave them gifts?

Could it be that the Ji family wants to establish a relationship with the Right Prime Minister Du Sui through Jishan Hall?

However, haven’t they already climbed up to the Grand Princess’s Mansion?

Is it to cast a wide net, catch more fish, and choose the best ones?

"Pfft," Junjun put down his claws and wiped them on himself.

He recently took in a little brother, a Persian cat with double pupils. After taking the elixir of enlightenment, the cat became very smart. He found it very easy to use and decided to train it as his first follower.

The Persian cat is good in every way except for its bad habit of licking its fur, which makes him feel itchy and he wants to lick his paws occasionally.

Junjun the Treasure Hunter said, "The Right Prime Minister's servant usually goes there on even days, and the Ji family goes there on the first, eleventh, and twenty-first of every month to deliver food. The two families have never met, and are always received by an old nanny from Jishan Hall."

The Right Prime Minister and the Ji family raised these children together. Is this still an orphanage? These children are probably better off than those from ordinary families, right?

Although everything seemed normal, Song Jinxiu still ordered Junjun to send his younger brother to put Jishan Hall under surveillance.

On the 20th day of the first lunar month, the first batch of crossbows and arrows were shipped to the border.

In the evening, Li Cheng came running over anxiously and said that Song Sanzhu was missing.

Missing again? Could he have been kidnapped again and had his hair shaved and his blood taken?

Song Jinxiu frowned and ordered her family to go look for it quickly.

This scumbag dad's hair has just grown out. Who is so impatiently waiting to shave his head?

Song Jinxiu was puzzled. Her scumbag father had a pure Yang body. Could it be that the hair and blood of a pure Yang body had any use?

"Junjun, please, your brothers, please find the whereabouts of the scumbag father as soon as possible. Also, this time I must catch this thief. It's okay for the scumbag father to bully his own family, but others? No!"

Li Chengdao said, "Ever since the young master went to southern Xinjiang, the master has started learning horseback riding. I didn't pay much attention to it at first, but now I think the master was planning to run away from home at that time."

Song Jinxiu was stunned. "Are you saying that my father is not missing, but ran away from home on his own?"

Song Jinxiu frowned. Isn't this scumbag dad afraid that we'll abandon him? Why did he run away from home?

Li Cheng hesitated and said, "I think the master went to look for the eldest young master. I heard him say that fighting would kill people, and it would be good if he went with them. In case his son got injured, he could be by his side to serve him."

Song Jinxiu: This scumbag father, can’t he just hope for the best for his son?

At this time, Xiao Qiusheng ran over, "Sister, where is our father? What does he mean by writing this letter to me? Is he going to look for our brother?"

Looking at the letter left by her scumbag father, Song Jinxiu looked up at the sky speechlessly. This scumbag father really ran away from home.

In the letter that the scumbag father wrote to Xiao Qiu Sheng, he vowed: Son, defending our country is the duty of every citizen. Dad is going to southern Xinjiang to watch your brother fight.

He was going to watch his son fight, not to participate in the war.

When Song Jinxiu saw this letter, she felt so angry that her heart ached.

Raising a scumbag father is more worrying than raising a bunch of playboys.

Song Jinxiu really didn't know what was going on in her father's train of thought. Did he do nothing all day and just think about these random things?

Soon, Junjun also sent a message: "At five o'clock in the morning, your father came out secretly from the corner gate, carrying a small bag and leading a lame horse. He must have left the city.

A lame horse?

This should be the horse that Su Mo rode when he returned to Beijing last time. The horse's leg was injured and it has been kept in the mansion.

Song Jinxiu couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. Was he not allowed to ride the good horse in the mansion? Or was he afraid that she couldn't catch up with him, doing it on purpose?

Are you looking for some bullshit sense of existence again?

What time is it now? Everyone in and outside the palace is busy, so how can he have the nerve to act recklessly?

Song Jinxiu looked at the sky, stood up, and told Li Cheng: "Prepare the horses, I will go look for it myself."

I'll give him a sense of presence. I want to see if he can handle it!

The scumbag dad had never traveled far and came to Beijing with his family. He didn't know the way to southern Xinjiang, so he should have followed this military supply team.

Song Jinxiu led the way out of the city gate, followed by Li Cheng and Su Chuan.

But Song Sanzhu was leading the lame horse not to ride it, but to carry his luggage.

He bought a tent and a quilt and placed them at a farmer's house outside the city early on.

He prepared for this trip to the border for more than ten days.

He brought two sets of clothes for himself and prepared a set for his eldest son. He also prepared enough dry food and even a small pot of wine.

As soon as he heard that a troop was going to the front line today, he left the city at five in the morning, packed his luggage, and waited at the fork in the road.

Sure enough, the military vehicle carrying equipment came, and he excitedly followed the vehicle and set off.

However, he had been living a life of luxury these days, and after walking less than five miles, he was out of breath and slowly fell behind.

After the twilight hour, he could not even see the shadow of the convoy.

This made him very anxious.

If he couldn't catch up with the convoy, he wouldn't know the way to southern Xinjiang!

He gritted his teeth, threw the luggage off the lame horse, and climbed back on it himself.

It was not until it was completely dark that Song Sanzhu finally caught up with the caravan. The horse's leg injury might not have healed yet, so it also lay down to rest. Without his luggage, Song Sanzhu simply nestled on the horse's belly to keep warm.

The man and the horse were so exhausted that they fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Song Jinxiu caught up with the convoy at the end of the hour of Hai.

The scumbag dad was not far behind the convoy and could be seen at a glance.

At this time, the lame horse was lying on its side on the ground to rest, and the scumbag father tucked his arms and hid under the lame horse's belly, not afraid that the horse would step on him.

Fortunately, this lame horse was a military horse, and Song Jinxiu had fed it with water soaked in Bodhi leaves, so it understood human nature.