No need for Mo Ziwan to explain, Song Nanzhi took the initiative to ask Murong Qingyuan how much money he would bring to the Yamen tomorrow after dinner.
"Grandma gave me thirty taels. If I can't use it all, I'll take it back." Huang Rui said in front of him and his grandfather that it would cost more than twenty taels to apply for household registration. He said thirty taels was just to be on the safe side, mainly because of the In order not to make people suspicious.
"Okay, just wait, I'll get it for you right away." Song Nanzhi was surprised when he heard that it cost thirty taels. Why do you want so much? However, he agreed immediately. This was a big deal and could not be delayed. Besides, Qingyuan also earned the money, so no matter how much it was, it should be given to him.
Song Nanzhi took thirty taels of silver to Murong Qingyuan and then said, "If it's not enough, let your uncle Huang Rui go and get it when you come back. When the matter is settled, we can thank him together."
"Okay." Murong Qingyuan responded, but he knew very well in his heart that he would not come back to get money again, and these thirty taels should not be used up.
"Brother Qingyuan, we live together. Why don't you transfer your household registration to our family? If you transfer your household registration to our family, you will be my biological brother from now on." After Mo Ziwan said this, she looked hopeful. .
"This is not good. If my father comes to find me later and says that you kidnapped me, I don't want to cause trouble for my family. I only settled my household in the village, so my grandparents don't have to think about buying land for me to build a house. In the future, I still live at home, and even if I buy land, it still belongs to my family.”
"This won't work. It's definitely fine to live at home now, but the land still needs to be bought. This is your future family property. Even if your father comes to find you, he can't rob you of your family property. If he wants to rob us, we'll go to the Yamen and file a complaint. Him." Mo Tingyu objected. When his granddaughter said that the household registration was in his own family, Mo Tingyu still wanted to do it, but Murong Qingyuan's words later made him put down this idea.
Song Nanzhi no longer thought about leaving Murong Qingyuan's household registration at home. She agreed with the old man's words and bought some land while planting medicinal materials. When the house was bigger, he would have time to repair it before getting married. "Your master is right, Buy some land first. I'm afraid your father won't leave any property to you in the future. You have to earn it by yourself. Now let's save it bit by bit, and maybe we'll be richer than your father in the future."
"Okay, I listen to my grandparents. This land purchase is considered as a family property for me. I will honor my grandparents when I make money."
The three of them spoke to each other, and Mo Ziwan knew that her idea had failed. As a modern person, she didn't pay much attention to this aspect. Now that there are hidden dangers he mentioned, in fact, in her opinion, there are no hidden dangers. Human trafficking also requires evidence, and you can't just let people say yes.
But for the sake of her grandma's peace of mind, she didn't want to say anything more on this matter.
On the second day, the person who sent Murong Qingyuan and Han Chunlin to the academy was still Chang Hu.
On the way, Murong Qingyuan told Han Chunlin that he was going to the Yamen today. After that, he said, "I will accompany you to the college now. When we get to the college, Teacher Xian and I will take leave before going to the Yamen. I will go to the Yamen after school." Come to pick you up."
After hearing this, Chang Hu said: "Mr. Murong, if you are busy, just do your business. I will come to take the young master home in a while."
Han Chunlin didn't care who would pick them up. The college was not far from home and he could walk back alone. What he cared about was that Murong Qingyuan wouldn't go to school today. "I don't want to go to the college either. Brother Qingyuan, why don't you help me?" Please take a leave and tell me I will accompany you to the Yamen."
"Do you think the teacher and Uncle Han can believe it?"
Murong Qingyuan's cool words made Han Chunlin shut up instantly. After leaving Han Chunlin speechless, he turned to Changhu and said, "I'm busy at home, so just stay at home. I should be fine in the next half hour, and I can go out just in time." Let’s go and accompany Chunlin home.”
It was too early to go out in the morning, it was not yet bright, so they asked Changhu to see them off when they went to school. But when they came back, although it was getting late, it was still early, and there were people coming and going on the road, so they were not worried about them. go home.
Changhu sent the two of them to the school and turned around on his own. Murong Qingyuan sent Han Chunlin to the academy as he said on the way, and asked for leave with the teacher before leaving the academy and walking slowly to the Yamen.
When he arrived at the yamen gate, Huang Rui was already waiting aside, "Master."
Murong Qingyuan nodded, "Have you informed uncle that I am coming today?"
Huang Rui nodded, "Yesterday after you and Mr. Mo left, I came to see Mr. Wei and told him your thoughts. He said that the young master was here and that he would make arrangements."
The two of them said a few words and walked towards the Yamen. After Huang Rui informed them of their intention, the messenger was not embarrassed and allowed them to be led into the Yamen.
The two were taken directly to the master. The master watched the two people arrive, pretended to ask, and then told some rules. The last rule was that if there was no road guide and no proof of original household registration, some money would need to be spent. In the end, I spent twenty taels of silver to get the household registration.
With his household registration in mind, Murong Qingyuan even thought that it would be okay to just live like this. With the care and company of his family, it would be good to live a simple life.
But he also knows that he can't just seek the comfort of the moment. When he is able, he must return to that place and make those people regret going!
After completing the household registration, Murong Qingyuan did not go back immediately. Just like his previous plan, he turned around and walked to Liu Yuan's shop, preparing to ask about growing medicinal materials.
After walking and stopping along the way, it took two-quarters of an hour to arrive at the hospital. There were many customers in the first half of the day, so Murong Qingyuan waited for half an hour.
After seeing that no one was looking for Liu Yuan, Murong Qingyuan walked over and said, "Uncle Liu, I'm disturbing you again."
Liu Yuan said: "Have you not finished reading the book? How come you still don't understand anything?" Liu Yuan often brought his books to ask, and Liu Yuan knew very well about his reading.
Murong Qingyuan replied: "Uncle Liu, I'm not here to ask about books today. I have other questions to ask."
"It's not about asking for help. Do you want to study medicine?" If he wants to study medicine, I will definitely treat him as my direct disciple and teach him everything I know. It's best if he tricks Wanwan into learning together.
Liu Yuan had a good idea, but it was a pity that neither Murong Qingyuan nor Mo Ziwan had any interest in medical skills.
"I'm not studying medicine, but it's similar to studying medicine. I want to grow medicinal materials." Murong Qingyuan expressed his thoughts.
What do you mean by almost? Is this about the same? It's a lot different, okay? The two are not the same thing. If we have to say that they are related, that is, when you are sick, you need to take medicine, and when doctors treat people, they also need to take medicine.
"If you think more about it, if you study medicine, it will be easier for you to grow medicine." Liu Yuan really wanted to have a smart apprentice.
