The real daughter rolled up to make 200 million

Chapter 35 Wrong thinking

The night is cool and the moonlight is slanting.

Feng Qichu was sitting in the study looking through the latest contract signed with the person in charge of the pagoda temple.

The most recent contract was five years ago, for a rent of 500 million per year.

Why would a temple be built in the city center and charge such a high rent?

This temple is not a traditional temple that has been passed down from generation to generation, but was built fifteen years ago.

The more I think about this temple, the more strange it seems. A private individual must have had some ulterior motive for spending so much money to build it.

But what was the purpose? Feng Qizhi narrowed his eyes slightly and guessed.

The next day, Feng Qizhi contacted the person in charge of the pagoda temple.

The person in charge said modestly, "Hello, Mr. Feng, can we discuss the contract renewal sometime?"

Feng Qichen twirled his pen as he spoke slowly, "The cost will increase. Ten million per year for a five-year contract."

The person on the other side paused, then said, "Okay."

Feng Qichu narrowed his eyes slightly. How could they agree to 10 million so quickly?
There is definitely something wrong with this temple!

Feng Qizhi once again raised his request: "Also, I want to bring my friend to your temple to stay for a week. Can you spare two rooms?"

This time, the other party didn't agree so readily. After thinking for a minute, he finally gave in: "Okay, how about next Monday?"

"Can"

The next day, looking at the pale and lifeless Ye couple, Mr. Li finally remembered what he had forgotten.

I forgot to give them both medicine.

Bai Sheng took the fried dough stick and prepared to hand it to Ye Guosheng.

Ye Ran said slowly: "Don't give this to my dad, eat bread instead."

Bai Sheng frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable with Ye Ran's words.

Mr. Li nodded in agreement with Ye Ran: "After food poisoning, the stomach and intestines will be a little fragile. You should eat something light."

Ye Guosheng was shocked: "Food poisoning?"

They thought it was just a stomach upset.

Mr. Li touched his nose and said with a guilty conscience, "I prepared some medicine yesterday. You can drink it later."

The two people hurriedly said: "Thank you, Mr. Li."

Seeing the two people's sincere gratitude, Ye Ran felt a little unhappy. He had already told them, so why didn't they thank him?

Elder Li looked at the pouting Ye Ran and said in a coaxing tone, "Ran Ran, do you want to learn from me how to deal with food poisoning? That way, if someone gets poisoned again in the future, they might ask you for help."

As Mr. Li spoke, he glanced at Bai Sheng, his meaning was very clear.

Ye Ran turned his eyes slightly and felt that it seemed good.

I feel happy just thinking about Bai Sheng asking me to prescribe medicine for them in the future.

Ye Ran nodded in agreement: "Okay."

Mr. Li couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, his goal was achieved.

Mr. Li took Ye Ran to his room, and took out several medicinal herbs to teach Ye Ran how to identify and learn them.

Mr. Li wrote a prescription for food poisoning to Ye Ran and asked Ye Ran to remember it.

Elder Li came close to Ye Ran and whispered, "I'll teach you how to take care of your stomach and intestines, just like your parents are in their current state. Once you learn it, you can show it off to them."

A light flashed in Ye Ran's eyes. She wanted to learn this trade.

Mr. Li suddenly said, "Based on the properties of each herb I just told you about and your understanding, you can prepare the medicine. If you prepare it well, I will give you a reward. The reward is 100 yuan."

Reward money? Ye Ran immediately became interested.

Ye Ran was thinking about Bai Sheng, and numbers began to appear on the medicinal herbs.

Ye Ran put several herbs with added value together, and then looked at Li Lao eagerly. Li Lao opened his mouth wide, he looked at the herbs, and then looked at Ye Ran who was expecting the result.

Mr. Li was talking incoherently: "Genius, you already know it before I even explain it to you. Ranran, you... you are... a genius."

Ye Ran always felt like she was cheating. She was rarely modest: "Well... Actually, you have helped me select the herbs. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to pick them out in a short time."

Under Mr. Li's encouragement, no, it went beyond encouragement and was more like advocacy, Ye Ran's enthusiasm for learning was really aroused.

Two hours later, Ye Ran's mind was filled with knowledge.

After Ye Ran came out of Mr. Li's room, he was still a little dazed.

No? How did you convince yourself? You learned so much?

Didn’t we agree not to become his disciple?

Ye Ran patted her chest and murmured, "It's okay, just learn it this time."

Ye Ran placed the two packets of medicine in front of Bai Sheng, with a 'noble' temperament: "This is medicine for you and Dad, remember to drink it at night."

Bai Sheng asked, "Are you worthy of it?"

"Of course." Ye Ran felt that he was very handsome.

Bai Sheng frowned and murmured, "You won't die from eating it, will you?"

"You... it's up to you."

Ye Ran went upstairs angrily.

While eating, Ye Ran received a photo of his lunch sent by Feng Qizhi.

"Do you think there's a problem?"

Ye Ran stared at the photo carefully. She replied to Feng Qizhi awkwardly: "Well, I can't tell from the picture. It's beyond my ability."

But Feng did more than just give me a salary. I couldn't just take the money without doing any work.

Ye Ran sent a message to Feng Qizhi: "I'll go over and take a look now."

Feng Qichen smiled slightly. She didn't expect her to be so responsible.

Feng Qizhi said, "No need to come."

As soon as Feng Qizhi sent the message, Xiang Ye Ran ran to the door of Feng's house.

When Mr. Feng saw Ye Ran panting, he smiled and asked, "Ranran, why are you here?"

Feng Qizhi mentioned Ye Ran to explain: "Ye Ran is the nutritionist I hired. She is here to monitor whether my meals are nutritionally balanced."

Master Feng's eyes fell on Feng Qizhi, his gaze was full of teasing, and then he dragged his tone: "Oh, so that's how it is."

Ye Ran always felt that Mr. Feng's tone was a little strange.

It’s no wonder that Mr. Feng teased Feng Qizhi, because the Feng family has two nutritionists who specialize in formulating diet for Feng Qizhi.

In this situation, Xiao Feng not only hired Ye Ran, it would be hard for Old Master Feng not to think wrongly.

Feng Qizhi knew, of course, that the old man had misunderstood him, but he had no way to explain it and could only accept the old man's teasing.

Ye Ran glanced at the dishes on the table and found no problems.

Mr. Feng smiled and said, "Ranran, now that you are here, let's eat together."

"No, Feng Qizhi, you ate too much white radish."

Ye Ran left after she finished speaking, but Mr. Feng ate an extra bowl of rice because of Ye Ran's happiness.

Ye Ran returned home and saw that there was one more person in the house. Ye Qianqian was sitting on the sofa with a humble demeanor, as if she was chatting with Mr. Li.

Ye Ran ran over happily: "Ran Ran, why are you back?"

When Ye Ran walked closer, he saw the sad look on Ye Qianqian's face. Ye Ran paused and asked with concern: "Ranran, what's wrong? Did something happen to you?"

Ye Qianqian shook her head, with worry in her eyes: "It's not me, it's my best friend, Wu Jingyu. She hasn't been in good health recently."

(End of this chapter)