The fake daughter married into the mountains and had meat to eat every day during the famine

Song Yuntang also recommended three kinds of pills he made to the shopkeeper.

It was just because the medicinal materials were limited and the production was small before, and there was no trial today, so the shopkeeper ordered ten pills of each kind to try first, and compared them with several products with similar effects in their shop. If Song Yuntang's is better, he will naturally switch to hers in the future.

The three kinds of pills had the same price, one hundred and twenty wen each, so thirty pills cost a total of three taels and six qian of silver. They agreed to pay when the next delivery came, and then Song Yuntang left with Song Jinsheng.

The other is a grocery store located in the market.

Song Yuntang encouraged Song Jinsheng to negotiate with this grocery store. The proprietress saw that the young man was honest and motivated, so she accepted the can of shampoo he sent her without even trying it out. She gave him three taels of silver and ordered a hundred cans. When he walked out of the grocery store, he was still in a daze, as if he had not expected that success would be so easy.

The negotiations with these three parties were completed just after the Si hour.

Song Jinsheng had just negotiated a deal with a family, and was feeling incredibly powerful. He looked eager to try, "Tang'er, should we continue?"

Song Yuntang shook his head and said, "No, three in the county are enough."

Moreover, the positioning and location of these three companies are all very good.

If she spread out too much in the early stage, she might make a lot of money at the time, but she would be biting off more than she can chew and it would be difficult to control. What she wants is long-term development.

When Song Jinsheng heard this, he immediately became deflated.

"So what are we going to do next?"

"Go to the government office."

After Song Yuntang finished speaking, he walked towards the yamen based on the direction he remembered.

"What are you doing at the government office for no reason?"

Ordinary people have always been afraid of seeing officials. When Song Jinsheng heard that Song Yuntang was going to the yamen, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

"I want to go to the county magistrate to ask for something." Song Yuntang said in a calm voice and quickened his pace.

Song Jinsheng couldn't believe it.

"Are you trying to kill yourself? Are you asking the county magistrate for something?"

Song Yuntang glanced back at him lightly, "Master Zhu won't eat people, what are you afraid of? If you are afraid, find a place to wait for me, I'll be back soon."

Seeing that she was determined to go to the yamen, Song Jinsheng had no choice but to follow her.

When the two arrived at the yamen, Song Yuntang approached and caught the yamen runner guarding the door and asked, "Hello, sir. Is Master Zhu still at the yamen?"

"If you have a grievance, go and beat the drum. Our masters are busy."

The yamen runner who had been standing guard in the scorching sun for almost half a day obviously had no patience.

Song Yuntang hurriedly stuffed a small piece of silver into the yamen runner's hand and said, "I know Master Zhu. We've met before. Please help me pass on the message. If Master Zhu refuses to see me, I will leave immediately."

After quietly weighing the silver in his hand, the bailiff looked at her and asked.

"What's your name?"

"Song Yuntang from Cile Town. Lord Zhu met me there before." She said with a smile.

"He went to see you?" The bailiff looked a little surprised.

"Yes." Song Yuntang nodded.

The bailiff thought about it and stuffed the silver back into Song Yuntang's hands.

What if this girl is a relative or acquaintance of Lord Zhu? If we accept her money, wouldn’t she have something to hold against us in the future?

"You'd better keep this silver yourself. You're just lucky today. Our master is stuck in a case. Usually by this time, he would have gone home. I'll go and pass the message on for you. Whether he sees you or not is not something I can decide."

Song Yuntang smiled happily.

"Hey, thank you, sir!"

Seeing the yamen runner turn around and go to the yamen, Song Jinsheng stepped forward cautiously and asked, "Sister, will Lord Zhu really see you?"

Song Yuntang shook his head. "I'm not sure. Just like when we went to discuss business just now, we have to give it a try."

She wanted to go directly to the Zhu Mansion, but she didn't know Mrs. Zhu. If she went there rashly and was misunderstood by her, it would be a big trouble.

After a short while, the bailiff walked out of the yamen, followed by a man with a goatee who was about forty or fifty years old.

"Master Qin, she is Miss Song." The bailiff introduced her to the man.

Master Qin came up to Song Yuntang and gestured towards the yamen, "Miss Song, Master Zhu is in the backyard. Please follow me."

Song Yuntang returned the greeting.

"Please, Master Qin, lead the way."

Song Jinsheng followed Song Yuntang into the yamen with trepidation. It was his first time in the yamen and he did not dare to look around openly. He only dared to glance at the surrounding scene with his peripheral vision, and felt that the yamen was extremely majestic.

The yamen runner was secretly glad that he did not accept Song Yuntang's bribe.

The fact that Lord Zhu asked Master Qin to come out to greet him showed that he valued this girl. If he knew that he had accepted the girl's money, he would probably lose his job in the yamen.

Qin Maoshi led Song Yuntang and Song Jinsheng to the backyard. At this moment, Zhu Deming was in an open room with a corpse placed in the room. An old coroner who looked to be in his fifties was performing an autopsy.

"Coroner Xu, you still can't figure out the cause of death?" Zhu Deming asked.

The old coroner shook his head and said, "I've been doing autopsies for quite some time now, and from what I can see so far, it doesn't look like this body was caused by external force."

"Master Zhu, have you encountered a problem?" Song Yuntang walked towards Zhu Deming with a smile.

She was a doctor and had seen many corpses in her previous life as a medical student. Seeing this situation, she naturally remained calm.

Song Jinsheng was different. He had lived in Rongshu Village since he was a child and had never even been to the county town. Although there were occasional funerals in the village, he had never seen a corpse. After learning that there was a corpse in the room, he was so scared that he stuck to the pillar outside the door and dared not get close.

Zhu Deming, who was worried, saw Song Yuntang and hurried forward to pull her into the house.

"Miss Song, you've arrived just in time. You're knowledgeable in medicine, so could you help me determine if this body was the result of an illness?"

Song Yuntang was stunned.

"Just now, Coroner Xu said it wasn't caused by external forces, so it must be due to illness."

Asking her to perform an autopsy in front of the coroner, isn't that like showing off one's skills before an expert?

It's true that she can treat illnesses, but she is not good at performing autopsies. In her previous life, this was done by forensic doctors.

"However, the deceased's family has repeatedly stressed that although the deceased had an illness, it was not serious and that he had recently taken his medication on time and was showing improvement."

Zhu Deming looked at her and said, "Miss, please help me this time. I will definitely repay you later."

"Master Zhu, your words are too kind. How dare I ask you to repay me?" Song Yuntang said in embarrassment, "Although I know medicine, I am not good at autopsies."

Coroner Xu, who was standing beside the corpse, looked at her.

"I see you're not afraid of corpses, so why not give it a try? You're a novice, so it doesn't matter if you can't find anything. After all, you have no experience as a coroner."

He didn't think that a little girl like Song Yuntang could find out anything. He was the most experienced coroner in Anyang County. If he couldn't find out anything, it would be even more impossible for others to do so.

There are no shortcuts in this line of work.

Song Yuntang thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll give it a try. Does Coroner Xu have any extra gloves and masks?"

"some."

As Coroner Xu spoke, he took out a pair of clean old clothes and a new mask that had not been used from his box.

Song Yuntang took it and put it on himself skillfully. His movements were so smooth that both Xu the coroner and Zhu Deming were stunned.

If they hadn't just heard her say that she was not good at autopsies, they would have thought that this girl was a veteran. After all, doctors these days don't need gowns and masks unless necessary.