Chapter 87 Uncle’s way of making money
"Really?" Yue Qiushan's eyes turned to Ning Shuiyao, his eyes full of expectation, "Brother Ning, what method did you use?"

Ning Shuiyao was hesitant to say it just now, but now that Xiaotai Tuanzi has spoken for him, he should just say it.

"Sir, to tell you the truth, the mother who asked the question was my sister who collected some books. I also read some prescriptions for treating epidemic diseases. Based on my own opinions, I also fed them to my pigs. Some herbs, but it’s okay right now. I don’t know whether the medicine is effective or whether the pig is strong enough to survive.”

"No matter which one you choose, you can give it a try." Yue Qiushan looked happy and picked up the little breast dumpling excitedly, "My little girl, you are giving your godfather another big gift."

He looked at Ning Shuiyao, "Brother Ning, do you remember this recipe?"

Ning Shuiyao nodded.

"Okay, then, which one of you still has pigs?"

"I... my family!" It was Xiao Qi who spoke that day. "But I am also very sick. I am afraid I won't live for a few days. My mother said she didn't dare to eat meat. If you eat it, you will die. She said it was quite... If you don’t go there, you’ll be buried.”

"Then let Brother Ning get some medicine first. If this recipe works later, I will let someone know."

Yue Qiu Shan is not the kind of person who uses other people's hard work to increase his achievements. "Brother Ning, there are two ways. One is to ask the big guys to buy medicine from you, and the other is to sell the prescription to the Yamen. Songyuan County has paid for this money, but I’m afraid it won’t be as profitable as the first one.”

Ning Shuiyao shook his head. He was not stupid. If he made disaster money, he would be scolded to death, so why not give him a favor? "Sir, we in the Ning family are not people who take advantage of others. If the recipe is useful, I will share your worries for you, so I will give it to you." Sir, it’s not easy for the common people either. What I’m afraid of is that my prescription won’t work.”

"It works, it will definitely work." Ning Wenwen smiled and said, "Godfather, my third uncle taught himself medical skills, he is very good!"

Ning Shuiyao smiled and said, "You are the only one who can praise your third uncle. What if it doesn't work?"

The matter was urgent, so there was no need to delay. Ning Shuiyao took the government servants to buy some herbs. The money was given by Yue Qiu Shan.

At that time, Ning Shuiyao threw the medicine to the pigs and let them eat it, so he taught the government servant Xiao Qi this method.

"Master Ning, if there is good news, I will tell you." Xiao Qi said.

Ning Shuiyao nodded and left with the little breast dumpling.

"This seventh child doesn't know which theater he went to. He spends all day visiting these places instead of doing his job." Ning Shuiyao sighed.

"Third uncle, little uncle is doing business." Xiao Naituanzi said.

"Business? Yes, listening to operas and music is his business. I wonder if you want to learn from him." Ning Shuiyao couldn't bear to let such a good little baby be led astray.

Ning Wenwen was confused, but her uncle said that he had changed the story he told and had a different ending. She really wanted to see it.

"Third uncle, I want to hear the show too, but I haven't heard it yet!" Xiao Naituanzi said pitifully.

Ning Shuiyao suddenly softened his heart, "Okay, okay, your father is really serious. The He family was quite respectable before, but why didn't they take you to the theater? Let's go, third uncle will take you."

There are several theaters in the county, but Ning Shuiyao knows his brother very well, and he sees his brother at the door.

Ning Yueluan wasn't too surprised when she saw him.

Ning Shuiyao rolled his eyes at him, "I knew you were here."

Ning Yueluan said with a playful smile: "I knew you could find me and ask, do you want to listen to the show?"

He blinked at the little breast dumplings. He would rather ask and he would understand. It must be a play made up by his uncle. "I think I haven't heard of the play yet."

"Come on, third brother, I've prepared a seat for you."

"The sun is out in the west. When did you get rich?" After Ning Shuiyao said, his face suddenly turned cold, "Did you fool me into asking for money? How did you become an uncle?" "I was wronged. !" Ning Yueluan shouted.

Ning Wenwen also nodded, "Third uncle, I didn't defraud Wenwen out of money. Wenwen paid well and collected all the money. Not a penny was lost."

"Yes, yes, this is the money I earned myself."

Ning Shuiyao didn't quite believe it, "You are a person who just stops and watches music all day long. Where do you get the money? Are you the one?"

"Don't worry, I wasn't the one who deceived you. The money came from the right source."

"I was..."

"You are caring about me, my dear third brother. I know, you love me the most, but if we don't go in, the fun will begin."

Ning Shuiyao sighed, but he felt relieved knowing that the source of his money was fine.

"You can't be..." Ning Shuiyao didn't want to think that, but in this theater, there are many young ladies and ladies, as well as men with special habits... My younger brother is handsome and young...

"Third brother, I am a man, an upright man, please don't think too much about me." Ning Yueluan said again.

Ning Shuiyao felt relieved now, "I care about you."

"I know, I know!" Ning Yueluan knows best. The Ning family brothers work together and will never have any discord.

An hour later, the play was finally finished.

Ning Wenwen still had some unfinished thoughts, and the ladies and ladies beside him were also in tears. They had not recovered yet, and they were so immersed in the drama that they didn't even know how many of their handkerchiefs were wet.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuthat that little snake is so pitiful, so passionate woman has so much time to hate!”

"Then the old monk is too bad, why do you want to break them up?"

"Don't you think Broken Bridge is really enviable? I don't know when the rain will fall this year. Is there such a young man..."

Ning Shuiyao listened to the women behind him discussing the plot. He felt better. This play was indeed good. This was his first time watching it.

"How's it going, Third Brother? It's a worthwhile trip, isn't it? Isn't the show good to watch?"

Ning Shuiyao didn't particularly like listening to operas, but he listened to them whenever he came. He didn't say he hated them, "It's good. I haven't seen it before."

Ning Yueluan took the opportunity to blink at the little breast dumpling.

Ning asked and immediately clapped his hands, "It looks good."

Ning Yueluan patted Ning Shuiyao on the shoulder, "Let's go, third brother, I will take you to have a delicious meal and give some gifts to the family. I can't come here in vain. It would be embarrassing to be empty-handed."

Ning Shuiyao sneered, "You are said to be fat and you still have asthma. Are you really getting rich?"

"Well, I've made a fortune, and the money will continue to come in in the future. You don't have to do anything, just move your fingers."

This play has been going on for a while, and the owner of the theater is his friend. When the Ning family was still in decline, he always came to listen to the play, and he got to know the owner after going back and forth.

Now when he turned the story he heard from Ning Wenwen into a play script, the boss accepted it. Ning Yueluan was not stupid. He just bought it instead.

(End of this chapter)

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