Chapter 15 Borrowing Money
"Miss! Save Baicaotang!"

When the old butler saw Ye Qingling, he knelt down straight, his old body was like a dead branch.

An ominous premonition came to my mind.

Ye Qingling hurriedly waved away the serving maid, and stepped forward to help the old man in front of her.

"Uncle Chen, speak slowly, don't worry!"

The old housekeeper of Baicaotang is no longer as shrewd and capable as before, and he sobs like a child, which is shocking.

Weeping blood every word tells the current situation of Baicaotang.

Not long ago, Father Ye put all his eggs into the research of a new medicine, and a sudden illness made him unable to get up again, and also caused Baicaotang to lose its spine.

Father Ye is seriously ill in bed, and the original owner is weak and bullying.

How could Yang's mother and daughter miss such a great opportunity?

In the name of Baicaotang, they wantonly amass money outside!

Now the creditor came to the door with a deadline of [-] days, otherwise the Baicaotang would be taken away.

And Yang's mother and daughter left the capital as early as last night.

The clenched fist at the side tightened and loosened, leaving only bitterness on Ye Qingling's face.

"Uncle Chen... How much money do you owe in total?"

"15 taels!"

Seeing Ye Qingling's troubled face, the old housekeeper murmured, "It would be great if I could find the new medicine formula developed by the master..."

"New medicine?" Ye Qingling was taken aback, remembering the wax pill that her father stuffed into her hand before she died.

The old housekeeper nodded: "The master told me before he fell ill that the new medicine he developed this time will definitely bring Baicaotang to a higher level."

Pursing her dry lips, it took Ye Qingling a long time to hear her own voice: "Have you seen that prescription?"

The old housekeeper sighed: "I only heard that the master sealed it in wax pills, and fell ill suddenly..."

Yes!

It was that wax pill that my father handed over before he died!

"Uncle Chen!"

Raising her voice interrupted the old butler's chatter, Ye Qingling said excitedly: "The prescription is in my hand!"

The old butler looked up at Ye Qi in disbelief, his eyes bursting with strange brilliance.

But soon, the expression in the old housekeeper's eyes darkened again, and his face was still full of sadness.

"It costs a lot to make new medicines, but now Baicaotang can't even come up with 100 taels..."

No money!

So what if there are only prescriptions!

Ye Qingling had a headache, "Then is there a bank here, can I borrow some money?"

"The banks in Kyoto have been borrowed long ago..."

The old butler was halfway through speaking, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and tentatively said: "I heard that Yu Wangye is awake?"

Qin Yufeng?Ye Qingling was taken aback.

The old housekeeper continued: "If you want to say who is the richest in Kyoto, it must be Prince Yu. He takes both government and business. It is rumored that one-third of his money is more than the national treasury."

Qin Yufeng is so rich?Ye Qingling was taken aback, this is the real richness!

But thinking of Qin Yufeng's iceberg face and the things he did, she felt chills all over her body.

Ye Qingling rubbed her temples, "Let's go to the bank first, if you really can't borrow money."

On the other side, upon hearing Wei Qing's report, Qin Yufeng's black eyes flashed a little puzzled, "Lack of money?"

Wei Qing nodded, and replied: "The Baicaotang run by Wangfei's natal family is now heavily in debt, and the low-level knowledge alone has reached more than [-] yuan! I saw Wangfei go to the hospital at noon, and she looked very bad when she came out. I must be very worried about this matter. thing."

Looking back at the ancient medical books, Qin Yufeng said calmly: "Let the cashier prepare cash."

Wei Qing didn't make a sound for a long time, Qin Yufeng raised his head unhappy, but saw Wei Qing's expression that hesitated to speak.

"Say."

Wei Qing opened his mouth, and seemed to have organized his words for a while before speaking.

"The princess doesn't seem to have the intention of asking the mansion for help, but instead plans to ask the bank to borrow money!"

Qin Yufeng sneered, scanned a page of the ancient book with his slender fingers, and said lightly: "Except for the skin of Princess Yu, who would be willing to lend her money?"

"Do you...do you need to say hello?" Seeing that Qin Yufeng was in a good mood at the moment, Wei Qing hesitated.

"No, after hitting the south wall, she naturally knows to turn around!"

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After seeing Steward Chen off, Ye Qingling also hurried back to her room, squeezed the wax pill, and a prescription with familiar writing appeared in front of her eyes, Ye Qingling couldn't help but look relieved.

If everything goes well and the new medicine is successfully produced, not only will Baicaotang be saved, but also his chances of escaping from the palace will be increased by two points.

After reading the prescription silently several times and memorizing the prescription, she looked up at the deserted yard, Ye Qingling chuckled lightly.

People in Yuwangfu looked down on her, and she didn't like this place so much!

Wait, wait, wait!
Regardless of whether the new medicine is successful or not, Father Ye will be properly buried seven days later, and then no one else can decide whether he should stay or leave!
Sitting in the room all afternoon, Ye Qingling's heart also turned cold little by little.

Could it be... Do you really want to ask him?
At this moment, the old housekeeper finally came, "Miss, I have found a bank that is willing to lend us money!"

Ye Qingling immediately lifted her spirits.

"The other party invites you to discuss in detail at Zuixian Tower tonight!"

Upon hearing the words Zuixianlou, Ye Qingling frowned again.

This is not the place for serious business!

Although it is not the low-level Fengyue Field like Fireworks and Willow Lane, but...it is also a well-known gold-selling cave.

Because of the excellent confidentiality, most of the business that cannot be on the table is here.

Just as Ye Qingling was hesitating, the old butler hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.

"The appointment at the Drunken Immortal Building is only because the secrecy there is good! Missy, don't worry!
But all the rumors about Zuixianlou in memory still put Ye Qingling in a dilemma.

"Miss, if you don't go, you can only find Prince Yu..."

Also, who else could be more terrifying than Qin Yufeng?

Ye Qingling choked back the refusal that had just come to her lips, gritted her teeth and said, "Let's go! Go to Zuixianlou!"

(End of this chapter)

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