shock!My spoiled villain husband has awakened

Chapter 124 The Transferred Store
It's true that he doesn't pay a penny just to keep An Shuyao down.

Three taels of silver is a lot, and Lu Jin's teaching status is not enough for her to work for a month.

But An Shuyao had other things to do, she was not interested in practicing medicine, so she hesitated.

Dr. Sun continued to persuade: "Dr. An, you have a peerless medical skill, so let's keep it to benefit the world."

"Nothing else, I will never bother you, and I will not restrict your movement. As long as you have a disease that I think is troublesome, you can come and see it. Do you think it's okay?"

Finally, An Shuyao sighed heavily.Dr. Sun is a good doctor, he thinks of the patient first in everything he does, and An Shuyao has noticed it these days, even when he grabs medicine, he will bring more for the patient, and she also sees his desire to improve his medical skills in the eyes.

An Shuyao compromised: "All right."

Dr. Sun was so happy that he couldn't stop talking from ear to ear, it can be regarded as keeping this great god.

An Shuyao left her home address, because she may not be in the county often, and if she has any important illness, she can drive to Rock Village to call her.

After Dr. Sun agreed, he went to the shop and told An Jingzhou to go home.

The shop workers also packed up and left. In one day, the shop was cleaned very brightly, and many places were repainted.

After getting into Yuan's carriage, An Jingzhou suggested: "Little sister, the cow at home is also idle, why not use it to drive the carriage, it saves money and is convenient, and you don't have to bother the Yuan family's driver to run back and forth all the time." .”

An Shuyao thought about it, and thought it was okay, but. .

"The boards and wheels have to be built by someone, right?"

An Jingzhou raised his eyebrows: "Let's just do this. Your fifth brother is so good at craftsmanship, and we have learned a little bit by ear. It's no problem to make a car board."

"Okay then, I'll leave this to you."

An Jingzhou patted his chest and promised: "I promise it will be more luxurious than Uncle Zhou's carriage."

*
After the two left Taolin County.

Aunt Luo, wearing the clothes of a witch, appeared in front of An Shuyao's new shop.

Her expression changed brightly and secretly, and finally turned around and went to Yan Lu's mansion.

During this period of time, Yan Lu was recovering from his injuries in the mansion, even if Qian Feng secretly told the group of subordinates to treat him lightly, but Yan Lu was originally a pampered young master, when did he suffer from such hardships?

After he passed out and returned home, he had a high fever that night, which made his butt ulceration worse. These days he was living in dire straits.

He hated Shi Huanhuan, An Shuyao and Yuan Yi in his heart, but he didn't dare to hate Mu Jincheng, his family didn't have such a big power.

But no matter how much he hated, he couldn't help it, he had to smash this account and swallow it.

After a few days of recuperation, he has been able to walk around a bit, and the scar on his buttocks has also scabbed, and it will take some time before he can return to normal.

At this time, he was drinking the stewed milky Shiquan Dabu soup in the mansion, when he heard that the servant guarding the gate came to report.

"Master, Daoist Luo is here."

Yan Lu raised his eyebrows slightly, he sat on the cushion, not daring to move an inch: "Send her in."

When Daoist Luo saw Yan Lv, she was a little apprehensive, and she greeted her dog-leggedly, "Young Master Yan, are you feeling better today?"

Yan Lu put down the bowl and wiped the corners of his mouth with a brocade handkerchief: "It's much better." He looked at Aunt Luo: "But the store surnamed Yang has a clue? Can you help me take it down?"

Daoist Luo thought about the shop that had been secretly transferred out a long time ago, and she also stared at it for a long time. She didn't expect that old bitch, Grandma Yang, to sell it so simply. When she came again, she found that it had been transferred, and the new shop owner was still decorating.

She bit the bullet and said: "Master Yan...that shop was sold to someone else by Grandma Yang."

(End of this chapter)