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Chapter 354 Aren¡¯t you the boss now?

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    Early the next morning, Gu Yanting went out again and had breakfast. The things Ruan bought yesterday were delivered to the house. Ruan took Song Wan and Song Qiuse to decorate the room together.

    The tables and chairs in the room have been wrapped with cotton cloth as Ruan said before, with the sharp corners removed to ensure that children will not bump into them.

    Mrs. Ruan placed a string of wind chimes at the door and on the bed. When the breeze blows, the wind chimes make a crisp and pleasant sound. Together with the green bamboo forest outside the window, the whole person's heart is calmed down.

    The more Ruan looked at it, the more she liked it. She couldn't help but say: "Ah Wan, you have chosen this courtyard very well. At first glance, it looks like you are in some kind of paradise. It is very suitable for studying."

    Song Wan and Song Qiuse glanced at each other at the same time.

    There were no bamboos in this yard originally. These bamboos were planted by Song Qingfeng later. He didn't know which story book he saw in which story book there was a scholar who lived deep in the bamboo forest and studied hard in a cold window, so he asked Song's mother to ask someone to transplant them.  He came here with some bamboo. He didn't read many books in this yard, but he dug a lot of bamboo shoots.

    It took a whole morning to decorate the house. After lunch, Ruan and Song Qiuse went to rest. Song Wan was also a little sleepy, but she did not take a nap, but took Qinge out of the house.

    Like yesterday, there were still people from the night watch department following their carriage.

    The carriage went around a few streets, and a shabby and inconspicuous bookstore came into view. Before entering the house, I heard a violent cough.

    The coughing sound was hoarse, as if the lungs were being coughed out.

    Song Wan had already walked to the door. When he heard the voice, he turned around and went to a nearby pharmacy to buy some herbal tea for eliminating phlegm and relieving cough. For convenience, Song Wan asked the clerk to help him grind the medicine, divide it into small portions, put them in gauze, and sew them with needle and thread.  into small bags.

    I took these medicines to the bookstore. As soon as I entered the door, Uncle Qin's joking voice came: "The fateful little baby is finally here again."

    "Uncle Qin, long time no see," Song Wan nodded in greeting, and then asked, "Is there a place to boil hot water here? I want to make some tea, I'm so thirsty."

    Uncle Qin raised his chin and said, "There are tea shops outside. Where do I get tea from? Why do I need to do it myself?"

    Following his line of sight, I saw that a tea shop opened at some point opposite the bookstore. It was a hot day and the tea shop was full of people.

    Since Uncle Qin is so invisible, the owner of this tea shop should also be Wei Heng.

    Song Wan gave Qinge a bag of medicine. After a while, Qinge came back with a large pot of boiling tea and several empty bowls.

    Song Wan poured a large bowl for Uncle Qin and said, "The weather is hot, so it's good to drink some of this to dispel the heat."

    Uncle Qin raised his eyebrows and asked: "For me? Why does this tea smell weird to me? It doesn't feel like tea, but more like medicine."

    Song Wan simply gave the remaining bags of medicine to Uncle Qin and said: "These are similar to herbal tea. They have been crushed. Just boil the water and drink it directly. It can resolve phlegm and heat. Although it cannot cure the root cause, it can also  Is it better than you coughing like this all the time, your voice is so hoarse, and you are not afraid of others hearing the joke?"

    Uncle Qin glanced at Song Wan and said hummingly, "I'm already so old, what do I have to be afraid of?"

    Song Wan did not argue with him and said seriously: "I want to see my boss."

    Although she had known for a long time that the person behind the bookstore was Wei Heng, Song Wan was still used to coming here to talk to Wei Heng, otherwise she was afraid of disturbing the souls of the martyrs in the Duke's Mansion.

    Uncle Qin said he was disgusted, but he honestly picked up the bowl and blew on it. He said without even raising his eyelids: "Aren't you the boss now? Who else do you want to see?"

    Song Wan was surprised. Uncle Qin looked at Qing'e aside and asked, "You haven't told your boss about this?"

    Qing'e leaned into Song Wan's ear and said, "Girl, the deed to this bookstore was included in the dowry that the lady brought last time. Have you forgotten?"

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    It¡¯s not that she forgot, it¡¯s that she didn¡¯t look through it carefully and didn¡¯t know that Wei Heng also gave her this bookstore.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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