After the separation, the family had a lot of fish and meat every day, and the best was furious

After the madam left, Lin Ting asked Xiangliu to sit down.

Xiangliu sat beside Lin Ting cautiously.

"Let me tell you, what Li Ergou did to your sister has nothing to do with me. I didn't ask him to do that. I just earned his money."

Lin Ting just looked at Xiang Liu quietly, which made her feel creepy.

"Xiang Liu, do you like Li Ergou?"

Xiang Liu chuckled: "As long as there is money to be made, I will still come to accompany you, Madam Lin, right?"

Lin Ting had already found out from Wan Weiran that what Xiang Liu wanted most was her indenture.

"That would be great. I came to you this time to discuss a deal. If you can get the deal done, I'll redeem you. How about that?"

Xiang Liu's body trembled, she stopped smiling, and turned to look at Lin Ting.

"Do you have money to redeem me?"

Lin Ting nodded and took out two hundred-yuan silver notes from his waist and shook them.

"These two hundred taels are what I earned after returning from the court that day. Do you think I can redeem you?"

Instead of placing your hopes on those stinky men, you might as well try your best.

"What do you want me to do?"

Lin Ting put the banknotes back to his waist, tapped the table with his fan, and said with a cold expression.

"Xiang Liu, you should know that the person my sister and I hate the most right now is Li Ergou, but Li Ergou treats you differently.

I want him to be ruined and penniless. Of course, if you can get anything from him, it’s all yours…”

The two of them reached an agreement, and Lin Ting told Xiang Liu about his plan. As long as she completed the task, he would help her redeem herself.

In the evening, outside Wanhe Hall.

Qu Yuanxun came in person to buy sour plum soup for Old Madam Qu, but he was late again.

"Mrs. Lin, do you have any sour plum soup left?"

Hearing the voice, Lin Lin, who was bending over to pack her things, looked up. After seeing Qu Yuanxun, she stood up and saluted him.

"We're sold out today. The county magistrate wants to buy some. Please come early tomorrow."

Normally, Lin Lin would leave a portion for him every day, but these past few days, she was still angry and felt that it was unfair for the county magistrate Qu Yuanxun to fine her to pay compensation.

Qu Yuanxun nodded helplessly and could only ask his men to come early to buy it tomorrow.

When Lin Ting came back, he first changed Shen Qingzhou's medicine and then gave him acupuncture.

At night, she and Shen Qingzhou slept in the same room, with their beds close together.

Shen Qingzhou turned his head slightly and could see her sleeping face.

"Lin Ting, are you asleep?"

Shen Qingzhou asked her softly, but Lin Ting had already closed her eyes.

She pouted her lips and tried to answer Shen Qingzhou: "I'm asleep."

Shen Qingzhou raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, reaching out to push a strand of hair that was on the tip of Lin Tingluo's nose behind her ear.

The slender fingertips touched Lin Ting's face, and the warm touch spread to his entire heart.

Lin Ting, she is very beautiful.

Shen Qingzhou was mesmerized by the sight, with an unconscious smile on his face. It took him a long time to react, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

What is he doing?

Although he had hope of standing up again, he was not yet qualified to think about things that did not belong to him.

……

Wanhetang has been a medical clinic and has been visited by people for a long time.

Lin Ting couldn't even sleep in, so he went downstairs to make the drinks to be sold today with Lin Lin.

Their business is booming now, and they have to make a lot every day to sell enough, so Lin Lin has to get up very early every day to prepare.

After making the drinks and setting up the stall, Lin Ting went out again.

Yesterday, Wanhetang received a message from Master Huang saying that her customized wheelchair was ready and asked her to pick it up when she was free.

Shen Qingzhou was able to sit up now, and this wheelchair came just in time.

Outside the courtyard, Lin Ting called out, "Master Huang, I'm here to get the wheelchair."

When Carpenter Huang saw Lin Ting, he immediately put down what he was holding and trotted over.

"Mrs. Lin, your wheelchair is so beautifully designed. I've been a carpenter for many years, but if I didn't have your drawings, I really wouldn't be able to make such a precise wheelchair."

Carpenter Huang was impressed by the design of the wheelchair, especially the dimensions of each part that Lin Ting wrote for him, which were exactly the same when put together. This was the most amazing thing.

"After spending time with wheelchairs every day, I know their design dimensions."

Lin Ting studied medicine and there were special courses on wheelchairs in school. She remembered them all.

It's just a steel design transformed into a wooden one.

"So that's how it is! The wheelchair is in the room. Madam Lin, wait a minute, I'll push it over for you."

Master Huang was a nice guy. Lin Ting checked his wheelchair and sat in it himself to see if he felt any discomfort.

"Good, it has all the necessary functions."

Lin Ting handed over the last ten taels of silver with great satisfaction.

Before leaving, Lin turned to Carpenter Huang and asked, "Master Huang, you are a carpenter. You should know many carpenters who can build houses, right?"

Carpenters are indispensable for building a house, after all, they are needed for doors, windows, cabinets, tables, chairs and so on.

In the final analysis, the carpenter and the house builder are one and the same.

"Mrs. Lin, you want to build a house? What kind do you want? A wooden house? An earthen house? Or a house with blue bricks and tiles?"

Carpenter Huang knew a lot of people, and he knew which master was good at building which houses.

"I'm planning to build a green brick and tile house. If Master Huang can recommend a suitable candidate to me, I can leave the doors, windows, and furniture of my house to you."

This is a big business. Carpenter Huang screened all the people he knew in his mind.

"There is one person, Wu Weibo, whose craftsmanship is recognized as good. He has built large blue brick and tile houses for several officials and is very experienced."

"So how do I contact him?"

"Madam Lin, he's still finishing up his work at the previous company. Wait a few days. When he comes back, I'll have him come to Wanhetang to find you."

"Okay! Thank you, Master Huang."

Lin Ting went out in a wheelchair. Before Shen Qingzhou sat in it, she wanted to experience the comfort and usability of the wheelchair first.

The wheelchair is fine, but the most unacceptable thing is that when Lin Ting sits in the wheelchair and the wheels slide across the street, she receives strange looks from the crowd.

That kind of curiosity, pity, sigh, contempt, and disgust made her the focus of everyone's attention wherever she went.

Shen Qingzhou went from being a genius admired by everyone to being like that, having to endure the severe pain caused by the bruises in his legs every day.

I crawled all the way to Wenzhu County to write letters for others to make a living. I suffered mental torture every day and there was no spirit left in me.

It's really not easy for him to survive these years.

Back at Wanhetang, Wan Weiran helped Lin Ting move the wheelchair to the ward on the second floor.

Shen Qingzhou saw the things on the drawing, and now they really appeared in front of him. His eyes unconsciously looked at Lin Ting.

"Brother Shen, look at this wheelchair that Master Lin got you. The design is amazing. Sometimes many patients in our clinic can't even walk.

This wheelchair would be a great help.”