Space at hand: Pick up a prince to farm

Chapter 78
Song Chen didn't tell his family about buying the land.

After sending Lin Maofeng away, Song Chen found the Song Wang family. The workshop was started. She needed an accountant. She took care of everything with one hand. She didn't have so much energy.

Mrs. Song Wang is currently working in the vegetable garden outside the house. It is almost time to plant winter vegetables.

"Mom, please stop being busy. I have something to ask you."

Mrs. Song put down the hoe in her hand and clapped her hands and came over, "What's the matter? Are you in a hurry?"

Song Chen didn't say anything, and directly took out a few banknotes and handed them to her, "This is the money shipped by the workshop today. From now on, you can help me manage the accounts in the workshop. Just like my brother, I will issue you three bills every month." Two denarii’s wages.”

Mrs. Song looked at the banknotes in Song Chen's hand as if she had seen a ghost and couldn't win. "How can I manage the accounts? You should put them away quickly and let others see them."

This reaction of Mrs. Song was expected by Song Chen, and she insisted on stuffing the banknotes into Mrs. Song.

"Why can't Mom handle the accounts? Think about it, I have so many things to do every day. If I accidentally make a mistake one day, I will lose money. Besides, do you want to see me so tired? "

Mrs. Song was speechless. Whether it was losing money or hurting her daughter, she didn't want to see it.

But she had never dealt with money, and suddenly she was asked to take care of the accounts. This was something she could do.

"Xiaochen, you also know that Mom really doesn't know how to manage accounts. The Song Zhou family has held the money in her hands for so many years, and I have never seen any money."

"You don't have to worry about this. The accounts of the workshop are not very complicated now. When the medicinal materials come in, you write down the quantity and calculate the amount. Then there is the quantity and amount of the medicine we produce. In addition, the salary is paid every month. If you have anything If you don’t understand something, ask your uncle.”

"Ask your uncle? He doesn't understand it better than me. Besides, he has so many homework every day. It's hard for me to go find him."

Wang Shanwei has moved to the courtyard where Li Wenyan lives, and now the Song Wang family can only see them three times a day.

"I think you can't study hard. My uncle will be an official in the imperial examination. To be an official is to serve the people and the country. To serve the people, you must first understand the people's livelihood. I also plan to talk to Master Li about how to keep a monthly salary. I'm leaving in two days to let my uncle work in the fields."

"How can that be done? It takes too much time."

Song Wang family disagreed.

"I think it's feasible. It's better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. In the end, you can only talk about military skills on paper. To be an official, you must serve the people. Only by understanding the people's livelihood can you be a good official. I didn't expect that a girl like you could be like this at such a young age. In the view of Prajna, if you were a man, you would become a pillar."

Li Wenyan walked behind the two of them at some point and felt something in his heart when he heard Song Chen's words.

There are many students in the world, but few are so pragmatic.

Wang Shengwei is really lucky!

"Hello, Mrs. Li."

Song Chen turned around and saluted, "Master Li is joking. I just said these words from the perspective of a savage among us, so I can't stand on the stage."

"Master Li is laughing." Song Wang also spoke after Song Chen.

But even though she said this, she was very proud in her heart. She and Master Li had the same view. If Xiaochen was a boy, the number one scholar would definitely be from her family.

Li Wenyan just smiled and stopped continuing the topic, "What you just said about letting Shan Wei rest for two days a month, I think it's feasible, so I agreed."

"Thank you, Master." Li Wenyan's answer was within Song Chen's expectation.

In this way, the Song Wang family could not say anything more, and could only agree to the accounting matter.

After returning to the house, she took out the banknote that Song Chen stuffed on her body and took a look.

800 taels! ! !
One shipment actually cost 800 taels of silver. The Song Wang family was so shocked that she couldn't react for a long time.

What she didn't know was that the 800 taels of silver was only for buying Chinese patent medicines, and she also left a banknote to exchange for silver to pay for her wages.

She did not give the money for the Sanqiwan to Song Wang, but kept it in the space herself.

When Song Chen designed the decoration of the house, each room had a hidden grid. Unless the workers who helped her build the house had the drawings, they would not know which hidden grid was the real one.

What she originally wanted to do was to make something similar to the current safe at home. She wouldn't need it, but her family would. Now it's convenient for Mrs. Song to store her banknotes and account books.

Now everyone in the Song family basically has something to do. Song He supervises the work in the workshop, Song Wang manages the accounts, not to mention Song Chen, who has to take care of everything.

But Song Dashan did not.

Because Song Chen asked him to do a big favor!

When Song Dashan came back in the evening, Song Wang told him that Song Chen had asked him to take care of the accounts.

"If the child wants you to help, just do it. You are a meticulous person, and this job is suitable for you." Song Dashan knew the Song Wang family and knew that she could do this.

Although Mrs. Song was still very uneasy, she felt a lot more relaxed when Song Dashan said this, "How are you doing over there? What do the people in Shiping Village say?"

"I went around the mountain for a long time. In addition to the mountainside we had been to before, other places on the mountain were also covered with shallots. I looked for them in Li Zheng, and they said that the mountain was a public mountain in the village. Every household has a share, and if you want to sell it, you have to seek permission from the people in the village.”

It turned out that Song Dashan was helping Song Chen buy land.

After seeing aloe vera at Langzhong Li's house, Song Chen took it to heart. She heard that the mountain in Shiping Village was covered with aloe vera, so she asked Song Dashan to go take a look first. If that was the case, she would buy the mountain. .In the eyes of others, shallots are useless, but in Song Chen's eyes they are precious lumps.

With this thing, her purse will bulge a lot.

"Generally, Li Zheng has the final say in the sale of Gongshan. If Li Zheng from Shiping Village said this, he might not want to sell." Song Wang said after hearing this.

Song Dashan shook his head, "I'm afraid that's not the case."

Song Dashan didn't have a good impression of Li Zheng in Shiping Village at all, and every word he spoke was hinting at him.

"Obviously he wanted to get some money privately. I pretended not to understand, and he said he wanted to discuss it with the whole village."

"You villain!" Mrs. Song cursed, "Then you should talk to Xiaochen about this before making a decision."

Song Dashan nodded.

He was exhausted after running for a day, and Song Chen now gave his family water to drink that was mixed with space spring water, so Song Dashan had a good sleep.

By the time he got up, Song Chen had already set off for the town.

It was still early at this time, so Song Chen did not alert Shopkeeper Cui of Huichun Hall and Shopkeeper Zhong of Liuweizhai. He found a teahouse where he could see the situation inside Huichun Hall and sat down.

Huichun Hall's business is as good as ever, and most people in the town go to Huichun Hall for medical treatment.

When Song Chen sat down, he noticed some changes in the Huichun Hall. Shopkeeper Cui opened a separate counter in the drug store. There were doctors at the counter, and all patients with colds would be brought here.

The weather has not been very good these days, it has been gloomy and many people have caught wind and cold.

Song Chen saw that the doctors at Huichun Hall recommended Chinese patent medicines to the patients after seeing the patients. When the patients saw that such a small package of something a little thicker than powder cost fifty yuan, they all refused and asked the doctor to Prescribe medicine.

The whole morning passed and not a single pack of medicine was sold.

Shopkeeper Cui's brows knitted together.

Song Chen's Chinese patent medicine was very effective and very convenient. He had a fever and sores in his mouth and tongue yesterday. After taking the medicine given by Song Chen yesterday, he felt much better today.

He almost didn't remember the meal that night. He didn't remember it until he was in bed. He could cut it with cold water from a kettle and it didn't even take a cup of tea.

Other medical clinics in the town have been suppressed by Huichun Hall in recent years. Naturally, other medical clinics have heard about Huichun Hall selling this proprietary Chinese medicine, and have sent people to guard it and report the situation at any time.

The fact that they had not sold a single package of medicine all morning made their eyes narrow with laughter.

If you don't do a good business, you'd better kill yourself if you try some Chinese patent medicine!
Shopkeeper Cui noticed the sneaky figures outside the shop, but he had no intention of paying attention to them at the moment.

He had to quickly think of a way to let patients know the functions and benefits of Chinese patent medicines.

In the teahouse, Song Chen looked at Shopkeeper Cui with his hands behind his back, thinking hard.

Just when she was about to give Shopkeeper Cui some advice, a man who looked like a young boy entered the Huichun Hall and handed a note to Shopkeeper Cui.

Shopkeeper Cui opened it and was enlightened.

"Hurry up and set up a table at the door. Lao Qin, you can go and sit outside for a free clinic."

Shopkeeper Cui quickly greeted the waiters in the store, and then arranged for a doctor from the medical clinic to treat him.

"Free clinic? What's the point of such a sudden free clinic?" Doctor Qin didn't understand.

Shopkeeper Cui raised his eyes at him and asked him to look at the Chinese patent medicine counter in front of him, "As long as the patient comes, no cash will be collected for the consultation. If the patient is suffering from cold and cold, if he is willing to take the Chinese patent medicine, no cash will be collected."

"Here, this small package is worth fifty cents. You don't charge a penny?" Doctor Qin was a little stunned.

Shopkeeper Cui smiled and pushed him, "Just watch."

As soon as the Huichun Hall free clinic stall opened, many people came here because of its reputation. Many of them were poor people. They were sick but had no money to see a doctor or take medicine, so they could only drag on. Now that Huichun Hall has a free clinic, they wanted to come and take a look. , to see how long your illness can last.

Or looking for a way to diagnose and treat it.

This season, four out of ten patients coming here are infected with cold.

And most of them are poor people with no money. When they hear that there are free medicines, they take them without saying a word.

Doctor Qin prescribed doses according to the severity of their symptoms, and the waiter on the side gave them medicine.

"Everyone, remember, take one pack once, just dilute with half a cup of warm water." When the clerk took the medicine, he did not forget to tell them the specific way to take it.

The small packets of medicine now were temporarily packed by shopkeeper Cui after he got them back yesterday.

Dozens of packets of medicine were distributed within an hour.

(End of this chapter)