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

Song Yuntang let go of his hand.

"I almost didn't wake up. Do you think it's serious? If Master Zhu hadn't brought me here yesterday, if it had been delayed a little longer, even if it was cured, it would have left serious sequelae in the future."

Not only Li Xiuqi was shocked, but Youshi was also shocked.

Song Yuntang didn't say anything yesterday, but he didn't expect his illness to be so serious.

As she spoke, she took out the silver needle and disinfected it with the white wine left on the table yesterday. "So, if you feel unwell in the future, don't hide it. You must see a doctor immediately to prevent it from happening."

Mrs. Li quickly joined in.

"Miss Song is right. If you dare to ask others to hide your physical condition again, your mother will be furious. This time you are lucky to have met Miss Song, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!"

Li Xiuqi curled his lips.

"I saw a doctor, but he couldn't diagnose it. I thought it was nothing, so I didn't take it seriously."

After all, the medical skills of those doctors are not as good as the sister in front of them.

He couldn't help but feel curious about Song Yuntang.

"Where is your sister from?"

"I'm from Cile Town."

"If I feel unwell again in the future, can I still ask my sister to treat me?" he asked.

"That depends on whether I have time. I'm usually quite busy." Song Yuntang came to him with a sterilized silver needle. "Actually, there's no need to go far away, young master. If the doctor in the county can't solve it, it's not too late to come to me. Take off your shirt and I'll give you acupuncture."

Li Xiuqi was stunned for a moment before he reacted.

"okay."

After finishing acupuncture for Young Master Li, Song Yuntang left the Li Mansion and went straight to the government office.

"Miss Song is here!"

Luo Gang, who was standing guard outside the yamen, saw Song Yuntang from a distance and began to greet her.

Song Yuntang smiled, "Good morning, Brother Luo."

"Thanks to Miss Song yesterday, our lord was able to successfully resolve three difficult cases." He leaned in close to Song Yuntang and said, "Miss Song, you probably haven't heard yet, right? The mistress of the Wang family was framed by Master Wang's concubine, Lady Liu. She has confessed her crime and is currently in jail. Master Wang regrets his decision and has already planned to hand over the Wang family's assets to Young Master Wang."

"These three cases have already been closed by the adults. The main credit for these cases goes to Miss Song."

Song Yuntang looked humble.

"I was just helping Lord Zhu analyze the pharmacology. Finding the murderer is all Lord Zhu and the other brothers' credit. It has nothing to do with me." She smiled and pointed in the direction of the government office. "Is Lord Zhu here?"

"Yes, Master Zhu told us early this morning that if Miss Song comes, you can go in directly." He gestured towards the government office, "Miss Song, please."

Song Yuntang nodded slightly and entered the yamen.

"Miss Song is here." Master Qin greeted her with a smile. "My Lord has a case to attend to right now, so he asked me to wait for Miss Song here."

He led Song Yuntang to the backyard and handed her a document.

"This is Miss Song's household registration document. It has been transferred to the farm you currently own. Please keep it."

Song Yuntang took the document and bowed to Master Qin.

"Since you have things to do, I won't bother you any more. I haven't been home all night, and I'm afraid my family might be worried. So, goodbye."

Master Qin raised his hand.

"Miss Song, take care."

……

After coming out of the yamen, thinking that Lin Jingyao would not wait for her, Song Yuntang went to wholesale a batch of medicinal materials, chartered a carriage and returned to Cile Town.

It was already noon when we arrived at Zhuangzi.

"Miss Song, you are finally back. If you hadn't come back, I would have asked your cousin to go to Lushan Village to inform your future son-in-law." Chen Xier heard the noise and ran out of the kitchen with a worried look on her face.

Song Yuntang smiled and said, "I'm fine."

She called out towards the woodshed, "Cousin, please come and help me unload the goods."

The eldest cousin Song Xiangming glanced in the direction of the courtyard, said something to a few people, and then took the second cousin to unload the medicinal herbs from the carriage and move them into the main hall.

Song Yuntang paid the driver and let him leave first.

Walking into the house, he looked at the piles of food and medicinal herbs and couldn't help but frown.

"Cousin, how many mud bricks have you made in the past few days?"

Song Xiangming replied, "We discussed this morning and decided that we should have enough mud bricks to build two granaries. Uncle Qiao also wanted to ask if you want to build two granaries to store grain first. Otherwise, in a few days, your main hall won't be able to hold all the grain. We can build a slightly larger one. A full granary should be able to hold more than a thousand dan of grain, which is probably enough for now."

Song Yuntang nodded.

"Then build two first, and add more later if there's not enough."

"Okay, I'll go talk to Uncle Qiao." Song Xiangming said as he was about to go out.

Song Yuntang looked at him and said, "Cousin, let's eat first. It's getting late. Let's ask everyone to come and rest first."

"Okay, I'll go get someone."

After a while, everyone who was busy in the wooden shed returned to the yard.

"Uncle Qiao, how much grain have you harvested in the past two days?" Song Yuntang pulled Uncle Qiao aside and asked.

Qiao Da glanced towards the main hall and said, "It's almost forty stone. Are you still going to continue today?"

"Of course we have to continue, otherwise the grain will be taken away by other grain merchants in a few days." Song Yuntang took out twenty taels of silver, "I see the carriages are ready, maybe we can bring back more grain today."

Looking at the twenty taels of silver in his hand, Qiao Da was a little shocked.

It has only been a month since Song Yuntang left Rongshu Village, but he has so much silver left in his hands?

She spent several dozen taels of money every day, but she didn't seem to feel sorry at all.

However, she and the people working on the farm would not need that much food even if they opened a tavern. Why would she hoard so much food for no reason?

But she could trust him and gave him money to do things, so he couldn't mess things up for her.

"Okay, it's getting cold today. After dinner, Qiao Er and I will go collect food."

……

The next day, Song Yuntang sold a pot of sour plum soup early in the morning and then went to Uncle Pan's house.

"Miss Song, you came to me to help you make wine?"

Song Yuntang raised the three pounds of meat in his hand.

"Please invite Uncle Pan to my farm for dinner, and ask him to teach me how to make wine."

Now all the materials for making wine are piled up under a wooden shed built by Qiao Da and his family. After she gets married and has time to spare, she will have to hire someone to build another house on the farm for making wine.

Uncle Pan smiled and said, "I'll let you go after I lock the door."

He went into the house, got a jar of wine, locked the door, and set off with Song Yuntang.

Song Yuntang led Uncle Pan to the farm. When Uncle Pan saw the scale of her farm, he was a little surprised.

"There are quite a lot of people on your farm."