While Xinghe was talking, he led Jiang Michia and Song Jingyun inside, and arranged for people to settle the following coachmen and the things on the carriage.
Jiang Junli was having dinner inside. When he learned that Jiang Michia and Song Jingyun were coming, he was so happy that he didn't even bother to eat and ran out, "I just said that I will definitely meet old friends along the way."
"It just so happens that I'm going to the capital to do some business, and we just happen to be able to go together so that the road won't be boring."
"It's not even the first month yet, and Mr. Jiang is going to the capital to do business?" Song Jingyun was surprised.
"Business depends on timing, not time. It doesn't matter whether it's the first month or not!" Jiang Junli waved his hand nonchalantly.
Song Jingyun and Jiang Michia met each other and looked at each other.
This Jiang Junli looks a little cynical and seems to do whatever he wants, but is he actually a desperate person?
No wonder the Jiang family is rich.
Many times, when a person has good financial fortune, it is not only due to good luck, but also inseparable from the hard work behind it.
Song Jingyun and Jiang Michia were both thoughtful, but Jiang Junli smiled and said, "Although I say so, I don't like business, let alone money. It's just that I failed in the imperial examination this time, and I am really upset. , I don’t know what to do, I can only find something to do and kill some time.”
"It's just that no matter what I do, the money is like a dog-skin plaster. I can't get rid of it. It's really annoying!"
Jiang Michia, "..."
Song Jingyun, "..."
My husband and I suspect that you are in Versailles.
Because of the presence of Song Jingyun and Jiang Michia, Jiang Junli ordered his subordinates to add a few more dishes.
Fried quail, fresh mushroom cabbage, crystal shrimp dumplings, cabbage in soup, fried yellow croaker...
"Thank you very much, Mr. Jiang." Song Jingyun and Jiang Michia thanked them repeatedly, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang."
"Why are you being polite to me?" Jiang Junli patted his chest and spoke even more boldly, "The various grains and dried vegetables stored in the backyard are enough to last for a year. How much do you eat? Is this called spending money?"
"You can eat and live in peace, and when we get up tomorrow morning, we will go to the capital together!"
After Jiang Junli finished speaking, he looked at Song Jingyun and said a little embarrassedly, "It's just that after arriving in the capital, I still have to ask Mr. Song for help."
"Mr. Jiang, please tell me, whatever I can do, I will do my best." Song Jingyun said solemnly.
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"Mr. Song said that, so I won't be polite." Jiang Junli looked at Song Jingyun with a serious face. After a moment, he reached out and patted Song Jingyun on the shoulder, "Mr. Song must agree to me. Jing Chunwei needs to do his best to strive for Hui Yuan, and he must win the title of No. 1 Yuan during the imperial examination. Only in this way can he be successful."
A person with Song Jingyun's character and extraordinary knowledge must stand out and be used by the country, so that he can benefit the country, the country, and the people all over the world!
Song Jingyun, "..."
I thought you were going to say something.
As expected, Jiang Junli is still the same Jiang Junli who regards money as garbage and only wants to serve the court and be loyal to the world.
But it is precisely this kind of Jiang Junli who is so lovable.
"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, I will do my best!" Song Jingyun agreed.
"A gentleman's words are hard to follow. If Mr. Song wants to do what he says, he must not let me down."
"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Michia, "..."
If you didn't know better, you would have thought that these two people were going to make some kind of eternal oath...
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Late at night, everyone went back to their houses to rest.
Xinghe, however, was pacing back and forth uneasily.
