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

On the way back, Doctor Li glanced at Yiming from time to time. When Yiming glared at him, he lowered his head and pretended to be quiet. When Yiming talked to Song Jinxiu, he looked at her secretly again.

Yiming was so annoyed that he couldn't help but kick him off the ox cart.

The ox cart was already moving slowly, and he was sitting on the front shaft with his legs drooping. After being kicked to the ground by Yiming, he ran forward a few steps due to inertia, then turned around and glared at Yiming. "You kicked me again."

After that, he shut up first.

What's the "again"? This Yiming is not that Yiming. Is it because that kid kicked me, leaving me with a shadow, and I can't tell the difference between male and female?

Yiming sneered: "Look at me again, and I'll dig out your eyes."

Doctor Li suddenly shuddered.

This expression... this tone...

He pointed at Yiming with a trembling finger: "You, you, you..."

Song Jinxiu asked, "Why? Do you know each other?"

Yiming: "I don't know him."

Doctor Li: "I know him."

Song Jinxiu:?

Yiming glanced at Doctor Li lightly: "Little Li, do you know me?"

Doctor Li shuddered.

Li boy?

Listen, the tone is exactly the same.

But when he saw Yiming's murderous look, he quickly shook his head: "No, I don't know him. Isn't this the first time we meet? Haha, haha."

He finally understood that this man didn't want him to know him.

No, this man is, is he a woman?

And she also became the personal nanny for the young nun?

The more Doctor Li thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Song Jinxiu changed.

This young nun is worthy of being the descendant of the old lady from Guiguzi. She can actually chat and laugh with Ming Yanluo.

However, just when he was halfway there, a pharmacist from the clinic caught up with him.

"Doctor Li, please go back quickly. The eldest lady went to the clinic to make trouble, and Doctor Li was furious."

Doctor Li held his forehead with his hand. "Women are such a nuisance. Can't they just be quiet?"

Song Jinxiu:?

Yiming: "What did you say?"

Doctor Li was shocked. He forgot there were two women here.

Women are as fierce as tigers, and he can't afford to offend these two women.

He quickly jumped out of the car and waved his hand, "I'm not talking about you two, I'm talking about my cousin."

Doctor Li and the medicine boy left, and Yiming said, "It is said that this boy was a genius in medicine, but was later suppressed by his family and exiled to Kunshan County."

Song Jinxiu: "If geniuses are not cultivated but suppressed, the Li family will soon be on the verge of bankruptcy."

Yiming laughed and said, "Master is right. Their family is now supported by a fifth-rank judge in the Imperial Hospital. But that old man has reached the age of retirement and can't hold on for many more years."

Because the family was going to build a house and a wall, and the coming and going of people was too noisy, Song Jinxiu went to find the old patriarch again.

"You want the Zhang family kid to move to my place to study? Do you think so highly of him?"

Hearing this girl say that Zhang Bangchui passed the imperial examination at the age of sixteen, why didn't he believe it?

Could it be that this girl was deceived by that man?

Song Jinxiu thought to herself, I can still tell the difference between the top students and the poor students.

"Great-great-grandfather, I had selfish motives in letting him live with you."

The old patriarch looked at her, "Hmm? What do you mean?"

Song Jinxiu said: "I have sent someone to his hometown to get a certificate. If the scholar's certificate is brought back, I will prepare to let him take the imperial examination. If the investigation shows that what he said is false, this person will have to be reconsidered."

Having said that, Song Jinxiu actually believed it.

Song Jinxiu had seen Zhang Bangchui's calligraphy and listened to his explanations to his younger brother. He was indeed a learned man.

At least better than Song Dalang.

The old patriarch nodded and said, "Well, you are right. Let's investigate it first."

"Grandpa, I just want you to help me investigate him.

You have a keen eye. If he is worthy of our training, he will be the pioneer in changing the fortunes of our Songjia Village.

Brother Fusheng and the others are coming up from behind, so they have helpers, right? "

The old patriarch's eyes changed when he looked at Song Jinxiu. This girl is really bold.

"You still want to change your family? Is it possible that our Song family can produce an official?"

Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "Isn't the biggest wish of studying for the imperial examination to become an official? A scholar who doesn't want to be an official is not a good scholar."

The old patriarch nodded her head and said with a sense of inferiority: "I think it would be great if I could produce a scholar."

Song Jinxiu said, "We can think further ahead. Besides, it's easier to get things done with connections in the government. If for no other reason than to be able to ride in a carriage in the future, we have to try our best."

Speaking of horse-drawn carriages, Song Jinxiu felt depressed. She had no idea what the rules were here, and there were even identity restrictions for buying horses.

Among the four classes of people, scholars, farmers, merchants and artisans, only if there is a "scholar" in the family, the Song family is qualified to raise horses.

After arranging Zhang Bangchui, the house began to get busy.

Digging foundations, tamping earth, taking stones, pulling bricks, felling wood, weaving fences...

The entire Songjia Village became busy.

The village head said that able-bodied laborers would receive 25 wen a day, while women and children could also come to work at 15 wen a day. One meal would be provided at noon.

The village head also said that this was what everyone deserved and there was no favoritism involved.

You can earn money just by working, and it's much higher than the county salary. And there's no pressure to rely on personal connections. Everyone is rushing to help.

Everyone knows that the debt of favor is the hardest to repay.

Just look at Chunsheng's house and you will know.

The money raised by everyone has not been spent yet, and they are even paying it back with ginseng treasures!

Therefore, anyone with self-respect is afraid of debts of favor.

But everyone also understands that with such a high salary, is it possible to say that there is no personal connection involved?

As soon as the master builder saw the drawings given by Song Jinxiu, he called back the chief engineer who was working elsewhere overnight.

The Song family was planning to build a large courtyard house with three entrances, a cross-courtyard, and a large garden. Such a large undertaking required the presence of a chief engineer.

Uncle Qingshan and Uncle Qingshu discussed all matters with the engineering team. Song Jinxiu sent two men from the two purchased couples to run errands for them.

Song Chunsheng led Song Fuquan and Tietou to build the courtyard wall.

Mother, Zhang's mother, and Xiao Jinfang led the servants in the house to prepare lunch.

Song Jinxiu looked around and saw that there was nothing for her to do, so she took Yiming to the county town again.

Last time, because she met Dr. Li, she forgot to buy sesame oil.

The ox cart swayed past the door of Old Song's house. Song Jinxiu frowned as she looked at Song Sanzhu, who was lying on the ground in front of the door in a slovenly manner, basking in the sun.

Is this scumbag dad really paralyzed?

"Stop the car."

"Whoa..." Yiming stopped the ox cart.

Song Jinxiu jumped down by holding the frame, walked to Song Sanzhu, and used her internal energy to focus on her eyes, carefully examining his brain.

She wondered if her half-baked acupuncture skills had hurt his nerves.

However, after examining him for a long time, nothing abnormal was found. There wasn't even a single blocked capillary in his brain, and he was in perfect health.

But why did he become paralyzed?

Look at the dirt on him. Did he crawl out with his hands? And his face, how long has it been since he washed it?

Song Sanzhu felt his scalp tingling and he felt ashamed when his eldest daughter looked at him.

He felt like he couldn't hold it in any longer when suddenly a bowl of water appeared in front of him.

Is this for drinking water?

Song Sanzhu suddenly felt a little scared.

In the dream, the children were like this, saying nothing.

He was given food and drink silently, yet it was like beating a drum, making him feel guilty.

He forced himself to remain calm and asked in a hoarse voice, "This water?"

Song Jinxiu glanced at him and said, "Drink the honey water. It won't poison you."

Song Sanzhu felt a warm feeling in his heart and drank it in one breath.

Song Jinxiu snatched the bowl and left, not wanting to look any further.