Chapter 239
Chen Xiangrong would always remember that rainy night, the scene where she ran away with that little girl by the hand.The heavy rain was pouring down, making her whole heart feel cold.In all my years of living, I have never encountered such a thing.

At that time, she wanted to go back to the old days very, very much, so she did something that she regretted for the rest of her life.

She abandoned her own daughter on that rainy night.

She fled and avoided in a hurry. After many years, she has already become the side wife of the governor of Lantian Province, but she still blames herself.

She raised Wu Youyou, who was around the same age as that child, as her own daughter. Fortunately, this child Wu Youyou really treated her like her own mother.

Today's life is much happier than 10 years ago. She doesn't have to worry about chasing soldiers, and she doesn't have to worry about being hungry. She has many maids to serve her.The more this happened, the more terrified Chen Xiangrong became. The child who should be killed by her should be blaming her as a mother in the ground, right?

The girl Yan Yi mentioned just now made Chen Xiangrong unable to help but think of her child again...

If he was still alive, would he blame her?

Chen Xiangrong held his forehead, and for a moment, felt extremely uncomfortable...

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"Master, can you make this kind of needle?" Song Yiqing handed over the sketch she had prepared long ago, and asked the famous ironsmith in Lantian provincial city.

The master wiped the sweat from his forehead, and carefully looked at her sketch. "Such a thin needle?"

Song Yiqing nodded, "Yes, can you do it?"

Chu Jiexun went over to take a look, and said calmly, "I know there is a skilled craftsman in Shengjing who should be able to make it."

The master was a little annoyed, as if Chu Jiexun's words were contemptuous of him.He wiped his palms on his trousers and said, "Young master, although our workers in Lantian provincial capital are not as skilled as those in Shengjing, I can still make the kind of needles this girl mentioned. of!"

Song Yiqing was overjoyed when she heard this. "Really? Thank you so much, Master, for giving me 100 coins."

The master touched his nose embarrassingly, "Although it can be made, it should not be as detailed as the girl's painting. Your painting is too detailed, even a skilled craftsman in Shengjing may not be able to make it."

Song Yiqing doesn't care, as long as she can inject#, she can do whatever she wants. "It's okay, just follow your request, master. Thank you."

The master thought for a while, "Girl, you want 100 pieces, and you may not be able to get them in a short time. I am the master here, and I will call the craftsmen in the factory to help you make them. But..."

Chu Jiexun took a look, "Tell me the price." Don't you just want to add more money?
The master was swept away by Chu Jiexun's indifferent eyes, and for some reason there was a trace of coolness in his heart.He rolled his eyes, "There are very few people working recently, girl, if you want so many, you have to call a lot of people. So girl... girl... girl, you need to pay [-]% of the original price."

"...Isn't that right, master? You're asking a lot!" Song Yiqing is a miser, and she felt pain after asking for 100 coins, so she wanted to pay [-]% more!You might as well just kill her.

Chu Jiexun took a glance, "Okay. Let's pay half of the deposit for the time being. It will be completed within half a month, and we will pick it up at the door."

half a month?
This should be fine!
When Song Yiqing heard this, she was in a bad mood. "Hey, what are you doing? Are you going to kill me? You just ask for a price without spending your money?"

Chu Jiexun stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, "It's mine."

After finishing speaking, he got up and paid the deposit. The master was so happy that he smiled and yelled for Song Yiqing to sign the contract quickly.

Song Yiqing clicked her tongue twice, this Chu Jiexun is indeed very hateful, but she has always spent money generously.

Song Yiqing was called to sign the contract, and a frail scholar was asked to sign on behalf of the factory, because those craftsmen should be illiterate.

Master Zhou pressed a thumbprint, and Song Yiqing signed her name with a pen.As a witness, the scholar helped put away the contract, and when he glanced at it casually, his cheeks seemed to be congested with blood. "The girl is Song Yiqing, Song Immortal Physician?"

Song Yiqing felt slightly interested, "Yes, what's wrong?"

The scholar cupped his hands, his whole body was in a state of excitement. "I heard that Song Xianyi went to Yicheng alone to save thousands of people. The students in the book pavilion are very impressed!" He paused, and his eyes shifted to the contract. The needle is...?"

Song Yiqing rubbed her nose, "It's just a tool for saving people." It's not quite clear if it's injection supplies.

Master Zhou's cheeks seemed to be on fire, and he moved his thick lips, "The girl is Song Xianyi? Then...then this is not an embroidery needle?" Seeing her a beautiful girl coming out to order needles, he thought it was something What about the novelty embroidery needles...

It turned out to be something the doctor wanted to use!
First, these people dare not offend powerful officials, and second, they dare not offend doctors.

Offending officials, everyone understands that the people do not fight against officials.If you offend the doctor, you will have to wait for death if you get any disease.

What's more, this beautiful little girl in front of him is also a famous Song Xian doctor in the southwest, Master Zhou panicked for a while.

Song Yiqing knew why by looking at the expressions of the craftsmen present. She glanced at Chu Jiexun and said with a smile, "It's okay. Just help me fix it sooner."

Upon hearing this, Master Zhou immediately said: "Okay, Doctor Song Xian, we will work overtime and get it done quickly."

Song Yiqing chatted with this man for a while, and then walked out of the ironware factory with Chu Jiexun.

"You don't have enough money recently?"

Song Yiqing stared back, "Why don't I have enough money? Can't I bargain? Your family is the biggest landlord in the country, how amazing are you?"

Ever since she found out that he was going to marry Wu Youyou, Song Yiqing always spoke with thorns, and he was getting used to it.

He didn't look sideways, and walked one footprint after another. "If it's not enough, remember to tell me."

Song Yiqing curled her lips, "It's your money, I don't care about it."

His footsteps stopped, and he turned his head with a little anger in his dark eyes, "Song Yiqing, is that why you want to talk to me like this?"

Seeing his expression, Song Yiqing felt her heart beating. She unconsciously took a step back and opened her mouth to speak, but his face darkened for a moment, and she was pulled into her arms by him in the next second.

Song Yiqing was taken aback, and before she could speak, she heard Chu Jiexun roaring in a cold voice: "It's so courageous to ride a horse in the street!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of horse honking and horseshoes stepping on the street in the street.

She turned her head from Chu Jiexun's arms, and saw a man wearing a hat riding a high-flying horse, she was somewhat familiar with that man.

(End of this chapter)

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