Time travel means exile?With medical skills in hand, I can become rich

Chapter 128: The Targeted Sweet Potato

"Are you happy now?"

Wen Yunxi threw the account book in front of Su Qiao.

Su Qiao flipped through the ledger, fixed his eyes on one of the numbers, and nodded with satisfaction.

Twenty thousand newspapers were sold for 50 yuan.

He stretched out his hand in front of Wen Yunxi, "Where's the money?"

"You have the nerve to ask me for money," Wen Yunxi also extended his hand to him, "Give me the compensation for damage to my reputation!"

Su Qiao was stunned and asked, "How did you know?"

The stories he wrote were given directly to Lin Wanwan to pass on. Lin Wanwan shouldn't tell Wen Yunxi.

"Hmph, how do I know?" Wen Yunxi pointed to his brain, "I'm not a fool. How many people do you think can write these stories in Lanzhou?"

Su Qiao: "..."

Oops, why did he miss this?

"I don't even need to rule it out. You are the first person to suspect it."

Wen Yunxi took a deep breath and continued: "You call me a profiteer, look what you did to make money?!"

Su Qiao laughed. Wen Yunxi said that all the income from selling newspapers would belong to him. He really wanted to make more money by selling more newspapers, but he also wanted to take revenge on Wen Yunxi.

"Your reputation has not been damaged. Look at how well you are portrayed in those stories. You are a living god who saves the world and saves the people. I am here to help you become famous."

After all, they were friends, so he couldn't really cheat Wen Yunxi.

"Forget it, show me the manuscript next time."

Wen Yunxi wasn't really angry. Su Qiao just wanted to get some gossip news for promotion. It was true as he said, the story could be spread more widely and the effect of fame would be better.

"Then when will you give me this 50 yuan?"

Su Qiao once again extended his precious literati hand.

"Give half to Lager, and I will give you gold ingots for the remaining 25 in the evening."

Su Qiao wanted to pester him for a few more words, but was stopped when he heard Jin Ding.

If Wen Yunxi gets angry by going too far, those little stories will die prematurely.

It's better to have a steady stream of water.

That night, Lager held the gold ingot and smiled.

Su Qiao, that's quite interesting.

He is worthy of being the top pick selected by the Central Plains.

"Ah!"

Su Qiao sneezed and found that the window was blown open. He got up to close the window.

"I heard from Wen Yunxi that you arranged her story behind her back to make money. Are you happy with the money?"

Zhuo Yun jumped into Su Qiao's room from the window.

Su Qiao was used to her breaking into his room from time to time. Knowing that he couldn't drive her away, he had no choice but to close the window and walk over.

"How did you come back so quickly?"

Zhuo Yun poured himself a cup of tea skillfully, "The preparations are almost complete. I had an agreement with her before, so I figured I would come back in time."

Su Qiao suddenly became interested, "Oh? What do you want to do?"

Zhuo Yun slowly shook his head, "She won't let me tell you."

Don't let me say?
Su Qiao became even more interested. Seeing Zhuo Yun finish the tea, he quickly filled it for her.

"Just tell me, I will never tell Wen Yunxi."

Zhuo Yun still shook his head.

Su Qiao sighed in disappointment, stood up and opened the door, "If there is nothing important, Miss Zhuo Yun, please come back."

"Stop pretending, come here." Zhuo Yun chuckled. This man had indeed been with Wen Yunxi for a long time, and they acted more and more like him.

Su Qiao raised her lips, closed the door and returned to the table, looking at Zhu Yun expectantly.

Zhuo Yun leaned into his ear and whispered for a while.

Su Qiao was shocked at first, and then the corners of his mouth raised higher and higher.

It's really miserable to be plotted against by these two girls.

He was there to take advantage of the misfortune, but he didn't know that he was also the target of their plot.I didn’t know that he had been sold to Wen Yunxi for a good price.

……

At the same time, Sang Mansion.

Sang Lan gently knocked on Sang Fu's study.

"Come in."

Sang Lan placed the dinner plate on the coffee table, "Dad, it's late at night, go to bed early."

"what is this?"

Sang Fu's eyes fell on the dinner plate.

"I was worried that my father would be hurt by staying up late, so I learned how to make bird's nest soup from the kitchen aunt."

Sang Fu brought it to his nose and smelled it, and after confirming that there was no strange smell, he took a small spoonful and ate it.

Very good, not too bad.

After finishing the whole bowl, Sangfu rinsed his mouth and wiped his hands, "Tell me, what trouble did you get into again?"

Sang Lan is a child who is somewhat smart, but has a pampered temperament and always likes to cause trouble. In order to calm those things down, he has secretly dealt with many people.

Carrying bird's nests to show your courtesy in the middle of the night must be troublesome again.

"Daddy, why do you say that? My daughter just feels sorry for daddy's hard work."

Sang Lan took his father's sleeve and shook it, his eyes wide and innocent.

"Don't pull," Sang Fu pulled back his sleeve, "Tell me, which boy did you kill again?"

After all, she was the daughter she had pampered for more than ten years. As long as she didn't have a troublesome background, she would just die and be buried.

Sang Lan blinked his big eyes, "Really not!"

"If you don't tell me, just go out. I still have things to do." Sang Fu was too lazy to talk to his daughter.

"Dad, my sisters are already married at this age, so I should also find a good husband to live my life with..."

Sang Fu said impatiently: "Don't be long-winded, just talk about it directly."

"I want to marry Prince Lin." Sang Lan said directly.

Sang Fu: "..."

He looked his daughter up and down, shook his head and said, "No way, Xuan Lin doesn't like you."

It's not that Sang Fu deliberately attacked his daughter. In the past six years, he had been to the imperial city twice and met many beauties from the Central Plains.

The beauty of his daughter is indeed not bad, but compared with the beauties in the Central Plains, it is difficult for him as a father to say anything against his will.

Who is Xuan Lin?

The Ninth Prince grew up in the Imperial City, and his mother was the most beautiful Concubine Yan. He was used to seeing all kinds of beauties, how could he fall in love with his daughter.

"Dad, why do you say that? Am I not beautiful?" Sang Lan has lived in a honeypot of praise since she was a child. She thinks that her beauty is unparalleled. Only when she saw Xuan Lin that day did she admit that she could not compare.

Therefore, I want to hold people in my hands even more.

Sang Fu didn't want to talk to her about this, so he said helplessly: "Xuan Lin is 17 years old and he still doesn't have a concubine. Either he has a health problem or he has broken his sleeves and divided his peaches."

He didn't do it entirely to scare his daughter away.

It is rumored that the children of wealthy families in the Central Plains have the habit of raising pedophiles. The eunuch next to Xuan Lin is handsome and fair, so it is not certain that the two are related.

Eunuchs cannot be humane, so they can only be female.

Sang Lan smiled strangely, "Dad, don't worry, I asked Mr. Yi for medicine. As long as he takes it, he will be fine even if he doesn't."

"Nonsense, Xuan Lin, are you allowed to do this?!" Sang Fu scolded angrily.

His daughter's courage was getting bigger and bigger, even Xian Xuanlin dared to take a look at her.

"Don't worry, this medicine is safe and won't kill anyone."

Of course she knew that the prince of the Central Plains was not a trivial matter, and her father would never protect her if something happened.Besides, it would be a pity to kill such a beauty.

Seeing that his father was still glaring at him, Sang Lan continued to persuade him: "Dad, think about it, if he becomes your son-in-law, wouldn't you two be of the same mind? How can that bitch Wen Yunxi cause any trouble?"

Sang Fu was stunned when he heard this, and touched his chin in deep thought.

If Xuan Lin really had a relationship with his daughter, as long as he didn't find out that he was drugging her, her daughter could always be a side concubine even if she couldn't become a concubine.

To mess up things between him and the Yan family again...

(End of this chapter)