Two carriages pulled ten boxes out of Qianqiu's warehouse, each box containing ten thousand taels of silver.
Jiang Qinghe sat on the carriage, opened the curtain, and stared at the carriage in front of him, because the two carriages were not only pulling one hundred thousand taels of silver, but also his last hope.
The carriage ran very fast and returned to Jiang's house in less than half an hour.
As soon as he walked into the door, Jiang Qinghe suddenly felt that all the strength in his body seemed to have disappeared. He tremblingly pulled a stool and sat down, still staring at the box on the carriage.
At this time, the two men dressed as servants got off the carriage and walked up to him with a smile.
Apart from being taller than ordinary people, the two of them looked ordinary in other places, and there was nothing impressive about them.
One of the people with a slightly round face smiled and said to Jiang Qinghe: "You performed very well today."
Jiang Qinghe then looked away from the carriage and looked at the two people in front of him.
"Have you finished what you asked me to do?"
The round-faced man nodded and said, "Yes, your work is done."
Jiang Qinghe said eagerly: "Now that I've finished it, shouldn't the things you promised me be fulfilled?"
"Of course we will fulfill it. Master Bai is a man who keeps his promises." Yuanlian said with a smile: "We will leave 40,000 taels of silver. From now on, the debt between you and Dong Yuanzhi will be written off."
Jiang Qinghe was overjoyed and rushed to the two carriages, stroking the money boxes on the carriages.
At this time, the two people looked at each other behind him, with a hint of sarcasm slowly emerging in their eyes, and then their eyes became sharp again, full of murderous intent, and they slowly walked towards Jiang Qinghe.
At the eleventh hour, Tian Wenhao left the mansion and drove towards Dongyuan Zhiku in a carriage.
The carriage was not running very fast. Tian Wenhao was sitting on the carriage and was concentrating with his eyes closed.
At this moment, a huge cheer suddenly came from the street. Tian Wenhao opened the curtain out of curiosity and saw someone juggling in an open space.
The huge cheers just now came from the onlookers, who obviously saw something exciting.
Tian Wenhao was about to close the curtains when he suddenly heard an urgent grunt from the groom, then the two front legs of the horse pulling the cart rose into the air, and then heard a wailing sound.
"Dog! Get up quickly, don't scare mother!"
Tian Wenhao finally stabilized his body. Hearing the cry, his heart sank and he asked repeatedly: "What happened?"
The groom looked back at him in fear, his voice already trembling: "I...I seem to have bumped into someone."
Tian Wenhao hurriedly got out of the carriage and walked to the front of the carriage. He saw a young man with blood all over his head. His mother was kneeling beside him helplessly, shouting at the sky and the earth, so miserable.
At this time, the crowd who were still watching the sideshow saw the disaster happening on the street, and gradually gathered around, pointing at Tian Wenhao.
Tian Wenhao asked the groom in a deep voice: "What's going on?"
The groom said with a trembling voice: "There was cheering just now. I turned my head and glanced a few times. I didn't expect... I didn't expect to bump into someone."
Tian Wenhao sighed and said to the groom: "Hurry up and save people."
As he spoke, he walked up to the young man and saw that although the young man's head was covered with blood and his expression was painful, he clenched his hands and kicked his feet wildly. He knew that he must have been frightened and fell to the ground, thus causing skin injuries.
He hurriedly said to the grief-stricken young woman: "Madam, there is no need to be sad. The young master is probably just a skin injury, nothing serious."
Then he took out ten taels of silver from his arms and continued: "It's all because of my groom's carelessness. Please accept these ten taels of silver and first seek medical treatment for Mr. Ling."
The young woman's sorrowful voice subsided slightly, but she said angrily: "You are not a doctor. How can you say that my son has a skin injury? If he hits his head, there will be consequences. How can you tell me to be worthy of his dead father?"
Speaking of sadness, the young woman couldn't help sobbing again.
At this time, the crowd of onlookers also expressed their feelings for the young woman, and the mood became violent for a while.
Seeing this, Tian Wenhao hurriedly said to the groom: "Hel the young man into the car, and take the mother and son to the nearest hospital for treatment. If anything happens, notify me immediately."
After giving instructions to the groom, he lowered his body and said to the young woman: "Do you think this arrangement is good?"
The young woman had no idea for a moment. At this time, someone in the crowd shouted: "It's more important to save the child first, and send him to the hospital as soon as possible."
Everyone agreed, and then the young woman and the groom picked up the boy and put him on the carriage.
After the carriage disappeared, the crowd of onlookers dispersed. Tian Wenhao shook his head and looked around. There was no vehicle pulling people, so he had to walk towards the Dongyuan Quality Library.
The groom took the mother and son and ran for several streets until they finally found a medical clinic. He immediately stopped the carriage at the entrance of the hospital and was about to shout when his mother had already helped her son out of the carriage.
At this time, the blood on the boy's face had been wiped clean by his mother, revealing his fair and tender face. He covered his head with one hand and hugged his mother's waist with the other, and kept moaning.
The mother supported her son and hurriedly walked to the hospital. When she entered the gate, she looked back at the groom and said sternly: "You can't leave until we come out."
The groom hurriedly said: "Madam, don't worry, I will never leave."
After receiving the groom's assurance, the young woman helped her son into the hospital.
After two quarters of an hour, the young woman and the boy came out. At this time, the boy was treated by the doctor and his spirits were obviously much better. He did not need his mother's support and walked directly beside his mother.
When the groom saw the mother and son coming out, he hurriedly greeted them and asked, "How are you, Mr. Ling?"
The mother nodded and said, "I've seen the doctor. The doctor said it's just a skin injury, nothing serious. It'll be fine after just two days of rest."
The groom then breathed a sigh of relief and said repeatedly: "That's good, that's good."
At this time, the mother felt a little embarrassed and said, "I've delayed you. Since my son is fine, let's just say goodbye."
After the carriage disappeared in front of the mother and son, the young man suddenly made a face and said with a proud smile: "Mom, how well did I act?"
Ling Baozhu couldn't help but laugh and said: "It's not that you acted well, it's that those people are too stupid."
Goudan's smile suddenly faded, he looked at the direction in which the carriage disappeared, and said slowly: "Brother Su asked us to delay that person for an hour, but I don't know if we have completed it?"
Ling Baozhu thought for a while and said: "No problem, there are basically no carriages soliciting passengers passing by on that street. Even if the person wants to take a carriage, he will have to walk for at least half an hour."
Goudan felt relieved and said with a smile, "I just made ten taels of silver easily and bought delicious food for Erya and the others."
Ling Baozhu smiled and scolded: "Did I owe you a debt and didn't let you eat well?"
Goudan suddenly said seriously: "We will never forget how kind Mom is to us."
