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

There was a flash of surprise in Jiang Surao's eyes. Although her face still had an arrogant look, the corners of her lips were slightly raised.

"You have some conscience, I'm leaving."

Song Yuntang smiled and nodded, "Goodbye, Miss Jiang."

Jiang Surao had just taken a few steps when three or five young ladies who were watching the fun surrounded her.

"Sister Jiang, have you really used this product? What's it like?"

She pointed to her head and said, "Just look at my hair and you'll see. It's not bad. So far, it's the best shampoo I've ever used."

A woman raised her hand and touched it.

"Yeah! It's really smooth. I guess I have to buy some too."

After saying that, she lifted her skirt and went to the shop.

Seeing this, the others hurriedly followed.

Jiang Surao looked in the direction of Song Yuntang, smiled, and turned away with her two maids.

Receiving Jiang Surao's kindness, Song Yuntang curled the corners of his lips.

After the five young ladies came in, several young men who came with them also entered the shop.

After all, shampoo can be used by both men and women, and the man has female family members at home.

Mu Dong and Mu Qiu hurried forward and received the male and female guests separately. Since some of them looked familiar to Song Yuntang, she kept them aside to reduce unnecessary greetings.

Fortunately, she had been away from the Lin family for three years. From the age of thirteen to sixteen, her appearance had changed slightly. These people had not had close contact with her before and did not notice her.

Now that these people have bought so much, there are eighty or ninety bottles of shampoo missing from the shop, and three of them have received body fragrance pills as gifts.

Including the previous wave of shampoo and the twenty cans from Jiang Surao, a total of 175 cans were sold, which comes out to 7,875 coins.

If I sell it casually today, there will be no problem in breaking through eight taels of silver.

"Tang'er."

While Song Yuntang was sitting behind the small counter counting the bills, a tall figure walked towards her.

Looking up, I saw a man in a light blue brocade robe, with an elegant demeanor and a face as white as jade.

"Master Lin is here to show his support for me today too?"

Lin Jingyao was stunned for a moment and winked at Awang behind him. Awang understood and walked up to Mu Dong and stuffed a piece of silver into his hand.

"Young man, please give our young master ten cans of what you sold."

Of course, business has to be done. After Mu Dong received the silver, he quickly filled a basket with shampoo for him.

Song Yuntang glanced in the direction of Mudong Awang, then turned to look at Lin Jingyao.

"Thank you, Master Lin, for your support."

Lin Jingyao looked at her with burning eyes.

"Tang'er, can you please excuse me and talk for a moment?"

Song Yuntang was slightly stunned.

"Isn't it bad? I'm already engaged, and it's probably not appropriate for me to have close contact with a man other than myself."

Although he had asked Awang to inquire about her, Lin Jingyao still frowned when he heard the news of engagement from her.

"I'll be waiting for you in the lobby of the Ruyi Inn next door."

After saying that, without waiting for Song Yuntang to answer, he led Awang straight to the next door.

Mu Qiu looked puzzled.

"Sister Song? Are you okay?"

Song Yuntang looked at her with a smile, "I'm fine, you guys look after the shop, I'll go talk to him and be back."

After saying that, he patted her shoulder and went next door.

"What does Young Master Lin want to talk to me about?" Song Yuntang sat down in front of Lin Jingyao with a calm expression.

Lin Jingyao did not answer her question immediately. Instead, he poured a cup of tea for Song Yuntang and then picked up a piece of date paste pastry from the pastry plate on the table and handed it to her.

"This is your favorite jujube paste cake. I bought it on East Street this morning. Try it."

After hesitating for a moment, Song Yuntang reached out and took the pastry he handed over. He took it in his hand and looked at it, and suddenly curled up the corners of his lips.

"What a coincidence! I ran into Mr. Lin Er twice on East Street a while ago. He bought jujube paste cakes both times. Lin Zhaozhao likes them too, right?"

Lin Jingyao was stunned.

"Zhao Zhao has been confined by her mother, so we won't talk about her today."

Song Yuntang smiled, put the pastry in his mouth and took a small bite.

The date paste pastry tasted very pure, the same as before, and she really liked it, but she was no longer the Song Yuntang of the past.

She put the date paste cake on the table.

"Mr. Lin, why are you here today? Let me get straight to the point. My shop is open today and I'm busy."

"Do you remember what you begged me for last year?" Lin Jingyao looked at her with a serious look in his eyes. "I agreed."

Song Yuntang looked strange, "Promise to let me be your concubine?"

Last year, the original owner missed the Lin family and cried for a long time in front of the Lin Mansion. She hugged his trouser legs and begged, saying that as long as she could return to the Lin family, she would be willing to be his concubine. In fact, in addition to wanting to return to the Lin family, the original owner still had some feelings for him, her former elder brother.

But he had a cold face and did not agree at that time. Now that he saw that she was engaged, he changed his mind.

I don't know what he means.

Lin Jingyao thought she was unwilling to become a concubine, so he said sincerely, "You know, my greatest wish is to pass the imperial examination. If I want to pursue a career in the government, I will definitely need to use marriage to establish connections in the officialdom. This is why I have never married. However, our relationship is special. No matter how things change in the future, I will protect you."

Song Yuntang looked him over and spoke in a calm voice.

"I admit that you have good conditions. Any woman with similar conditions would find it difficult to refuse directly." After a pause, he declined politely, "But things are different now. What I said last year was just to return to the Lin family, nothing more. Besides, I already have my own marriage."

Lin Jingyao stroked the teacup in his hand, obviously not believing her words.

"Even if you have a marriage, you can call it off."

Song Yuntang shook his head firmly.

"I will not break off the engagement, nor am I interested in becoming someone else's concubine. I hope Master Lin will not mention it again in the future."

After saying that, he stood up and was about to leave.

Lin Jingyao looked at her movements and suddenly raised his voice.

"Then what's so good about Xu Qingye?"

Thinking of Xu Qingye, Song Yuntang paused and his expression relaxed slightly.

"Maybe he's just a sickly guy in your eyes, but in my eyes, he's the warmest and most considerate man I've ever met."

The man's hand suddenly clenched under his sleeve.

"Tang'er, except for the position of legal wife, I can do anything you want..."

Lin Jingyao wanted to say something more, but Song Yuntang raised his hand to stop him.

"There's no need to talk about this anymore. I won't agree to it."

Lin Jingyao frowned, then suddenly relaxed. "Since I've spoken today, this sentence will remain in effect. I guess you and Xu Qingye are engaged, and you just need the identity of a fiancé to silence the gossip. I can give you some time to think it over. When you're done, you can come to the Lin family to find me."

After saying that, he walked past Song Yuntang and walked out of the inn. When he reached the door, he stopped again. He looked at the cake on the table where only one piece had been moved.

"I bought these jujube paste cakes especially for you this morning. It would be a shame to waste them. Take them home and eat them."

After saying that, he left.