I Made a Fortune by Marrying a Sick Girl! - Chapter 276

Chapter 276 Fengning Hutong

Song Jin woke up the next day.

Qin Chi has already gone to the Hanlin Academy.

After Song Jin washed up, had breakfast and went back to the room. Not long after, he changed into a man’s clothes and went out through the back door.

Song Jin went to Jifang Pharmacy.

The layout of the city has always been that the north is rich and the south is poor, the east is rich and the west is poor.

Song Jin deliberately opened his shop in Xicheng.

All people living in this area are common people.

Ordinary people generally don’t come to see a doctor until they can’t bear it anymore. When they see a doctor, they have to pick and choose. Therefore, the profit of the shop is not high, unlike the medical clinic and pharmacy opened by the Liu family, which targets customers who are either rich or expensive.

Opening a small pharmacy in Xicheng is inconspicuous.

The shop is not very big.

The advantage is that the courtyard behind the shop is spacious.

Song Jin entered the medicine shop through the side door.

“Young Patriarch, are you here?”

Song Jitao is now the shopkeeper of Jifang Drug Store.

The Song family branch in Wanping County is developing very well, supported by the supply of Song brocade. Song Huaiwang sent his son to be the shopkeeper of a small medicine shop, which meant he could make a lot of money but have little use for it.

Song Jitao was actually obedient.

In Wanping County, he is still a young master, but he just does whatever his father tells him to do. Fortunately, following Song Jin, the shopkeeper only did his job in front of others.

“How is the business of the shop?” Song Jin asked casually.

Song Jitao responded: “Better than expected.”

“That’s good, thank you for your hard work.”

Song Jin responded with a smile.

If you lose money, you will lose money. If you don’t mention it, you will lose money.

When they arrived in the living room, Song Jin asked in a low voice: “Did there be any excitement in the West City last night?”

Song Jitao glanced at the door. Seeing that there was no outsider, he replied in a low voice: “What happened in Jinhai Hutong, I heard that there was a fight at night, which alerted the troops of the five cities.”

Jinhai Hutong is in Dongcheng.

The houses are well built and most of them are wealthy businessmen.

Song Jin knew this.

She wanted to ask something else.

Qin Chi said that the people hiding in the wealthy merchant’s courtyard evacuated towards Xichengfang City and entered an old house in Fengning Hutong, and there was no trace of them after that.

Fengning Hutong happens to be not far from Jifang Pharmacy.

Song Jin inquired about this matter.

Song Jitao was very familiar with the nearby area, “I heard that the house you mentioned is uninhabitable and is usually looked after by a concierge. It is said that the master is not in the capital.”

“What about the resident next door to him?”

“Next door is an ordinary local family who has lived in Fengning Hutong for decades. The family on the left is surnamed Xiao, and they opened a tavern in Fangshi. The family on the right is surnamed Ding, and they have a noodle shop at the entrance of the alley. Spread.” Song Jitao told what he knew.

After Song Jin heard this, he found nothing unusual.

Song Jitao asked: “Young patriarch, are these two families suspicious?”

“On the day the No. 1 Scholar was paraded, someone wanted to do something against me. The people behind the scenes fled to the old house I just mentioned and disappeared. I guessed that there should be a secret passage in that house, but someone went to look at it last night and did not find the secret. Tao or mechanism.” Song Jin did not regard him as an outsider.

Since he asked, Song Jin told him.

Song Jitao said: “Do you want me to have someone sneak into the house to check it out?”

“No need. If I checked and said there isn’t one, then it means there really isn’t.” Song Jin still knew something about the abilities of Qin Yi and others, at least he knew more than the people on his side. “What I suspect is that the neighboring people are not.” House, but you said those two families are locals…”

“I usually make people pay more attention.”

Song Jitao said immediately.

Song Jin nodded, “You don’t have to do it deliberately, lest you alert the enemy and implicate the drug store. The people behind the scenes are not something we can compete with. We just know who the other party is.”

“Boy understands.”

Song Jitao became more cautious after hearing this.

Song Jin repeatedly told them to be careful.

To be honest, Song Jin didn’t have much hope for them.

Just explain it to them and let them pay attention. “I heard that my boss is here?”

Doctor Jing’s words came from outside.

Song Jin looked at the door and signaled to Song Jitao that he could retreat. Song Jitao bent down, bowed, and went out through the side door.

Just then the doctor hurried in.

When Doctor Jing saw Song Jin, he was immediately overjoyed, “Madam, I heard that you can roast wine centipedes?”

“What’s the matter?”

Song Jin was surprised, “This wine centipede is not rare, it should be sold outside.”

“Who says it’s not rare anymore?”

Doctor Jing wanted to roll his eyes at her, “Dry centipedes are not rare, but high-quality wine centipedes are rare. I have never seen them in the capital for so long and after visiting so many medicine shops.”

“It shouldn’t be.”

Song Jin didn’t believe it, “Don’t come here to trick me. Where is the capital? Good things from all over the world are gathered here.”

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Doctor Jing felt guilty, stroked his beard and said, “I have never seen anyone cook better than you.”

This is the best I’ve ever seen.

I won’t look down on the inferior ones.

Song Jin said: “You want me to help you with sex?”

“We have this plan. Is it convenient for you, madam?” Doctor Jing didn’t have much confidence when he asked.

It would have been nothing before, but now that Song Jin is the No. 1 scholar, she may not be willing to do such hard work.

For Qin Chi’s sake, Song Jin would also help him, “Okay, I’ll send someone to Cuihua Hutong when you receive the centipede.”

“Thank you ma’am.”

Doctor Jing was overjoyed.

Song Jin looked at him suspiciously, “Who is in a hurry to use it?”

“It’s an old friend of mine who is also a doctor. Unfortunately, his descendants are not good enough. He was so angry that he had a stroke. I always have to give him a hand when I meet him.” Doctor Jing felt sad when he mentioned his old friend.

When people grow old, they encounter unfilial descendants.

It’s hard for Song Jin to say anything about this.

Doctor Jing went out again and asked Song Jitao to let loose the news and collect the centipedes alive.

Song Jin left the medicine shop through the side door.

Qin Qi, who was guarding outside and dressed as a servant, followed him when he saw this.

After a few hundred steps, we arrived at Xichengfang City.

It was still morning, and the market was still quite lively. Song Jin walked to the entrance of Lifengning Hutong.

There is really a noodle stall in the open space not far from the entrance of the alley.

A linen flag was erected next to the noodle stall, fluttering in the wind.

There is a line of words on the cloth: Ding’s Yangchun Noodles.

Not to mention it is a small noodle stall, Song Jitao said that it is also a time-honored restaurant. I heard that the owner has been setting up a stall here for more than 20 years and started as a couple. His wife died the year before last, and Boss Ding remarried a young wife.

Song Jin looked at it.

The location is relatively out of the way in Fangshi.

Business was actually good, and four of the five square tables had customers.

Song Jin pointed to the noodle stall, “Let’s go have a bowl of noodles.”

“Okay, Master.” Qin Qi took a few steps up to the empty table, took out a handkerchief and wiped the bench.

Move aside a little more, and Song Jin naturally sits down.

Boss Ding came over as if to please, “What would you like to eat, sir?”

“Two bowls of Yangchun noodles, and a pound of roasted lamb.” Song Jinshi glanced at the table next to him and saw roasted lamb on their table, “Come up quickly, I’m starving to death, young master.”

“Okay, guest, wait a moment.”

Boss Ding turned around and went to the stall, telling his son that he wanted to cut a pound of roast mutton and he would cook Yangchun noodles himself.

Song Jin asked Qin Qi to sit down.

Qin Qi thought for a while and sat opposite her.

The roast lamb and noodles haven’t been served yet, but the uninvited guests arrived first!