Princess Agent: The Sweet Country Girl’s Way to Glory

"Qi Chengfeng, hold back! I'll take you back to the house and wash it up." Su Wanwan said, holding the tall Qi Chengfeng but trotting lightly.

I don’t know when, Su Wanwan burst into sweat on her forehead, just about to wonder what Qi Chengfeng is, Su Wanwan suddenly caught a glimpse of Qi Chengfeng’s lips with a smile!

Why is he laughing?

"Bang" to the ground, Su Wanwan immediately threw Qi Chengfeng to the ground, and said in an angry manner: "Qi Chengfeng, you lied to me! I was anxious that I didn't detect your pulse, so I just touched it suddenly. Who expected you to be? No poisoning! You just lied to me!"

"Unexpectedly, Madam knew it so early, and originally wanted to take advantage of it, alas." Qi Chengfeng sighed and got up immediately, but suddenly found that his waist hurts, as if it were broken, and he couldn't help but cry. Teasing Su Wanwan, this time she was seriously injured!

"Take advantage? Humph!" Su Wanwan sneered, and immediately walked away, no longer looking at Chengfeng, Qi Chengfeng immediately followed, smiling: "Madam wait!"

This title was different from the past, and Su Wanwan was very happy to hear it.

The two walked into the street one after the other. Su Wanwan put on a mask and walked to the street to enter a teahouse for dinner. Unexpectedly, before entering the door, they suddenly saw a young man selling persimmons and a man in Chinese clothes. The middle-aged man had a dispute. Su Wanwan wanted to go in, but she heard an important message from them—the word money.

"You say you, you are the master of the Qian family! You are a salt merchant! There is no servant by your side! Even so stingy! You have to pay three cents for ten persimmons for five cents! Neither do you Two pennies short of money!" said the man selling persimmons.

"I first entered the capital, and I don't have much money. If you don't sell it, I will leave." Master Qian said.

"You..." The young man scratched his head and didn't know what to do.

Su Wanwan walked over and whispered to the middle-aged man: "Master Qian is so frugal, and if you have his own use, you can be accommodating and sell it to him. I will teach you how to quickly sell the persimmons in your hands at a high price."

"Really?" The young man looked at Su Wanwan, slightly puzzled. Su Wanwan nodded. The two dark eyes were smart and sincere. The young man quickly packed ten persimmons and delivered them to Master Qian, and said: "Take it! I'm also making personal connections today."

Master Qian knew what Su Wanwan had said, he was immediately happy, and said, "Thank you, this girl, Qian left first when he had something to do."

"Yeah." Su Wanwan nodded. At this moment, Qi Chengfeng rushed over, as if he had a good heart with Su Wanwan and put on a mask.

The young man looked at Su Wanwan and said with a smile: "What a good way the girl can do it, hurry up!"

"That's Lord Qian, the money merchant! If you tell me that Lord Qian specially spends eight cents to buy half a frame in order to eat this crispy persimmon, everyone will come to the door?" Su Wanwan said, blinking and saying: "I told you this is a good way, why don't you tell me why this master Qian is so stingy?"

"He! You don't know something--" As he said, the middle-aged man shook his head and was very unhappy. He seemed to think of something annoying. Our house has a lot of reservations, my wife and brother-in-law sent them over and asked for a price change! It's... alas!"

"Then you agreed?" Su Wanwan asked, always feeling that there was important information.

"Naturally agree! What's not easy to agree to!" The man sighed, "After asking the servant of Qian's family, I realized that Madam Qian was dying and could not live for a few years, and Master Qian would never leave her. He used all the money. He went to treat Madam Qian."

"Master Qian is really a good person." Su Wanwan said, pulling Qi Chengfeng into the teahouse and found a box to sit down.

Qi Chengfeng poured down a cup of tea and said, "Do you suspect that Zhao's salt was found to be poisoned by him?"

"Should I doubt him?" Su Wanwan raised her eyebrows, "As soon as something happened to the salt of the Zhao family, their Qian family entered the capital. The most suspicious one was their Qian family?"

Qi Chengfeng said: "Master Qian is stingy, and in many cases he is unwilling to give out silver to my father for other purposes. Over time, he was ordered to go to the furthest and least prosperous place to sell salt. There are fewer salt merchants than other salt merchants, and he is willing to do so, and he has not been in trouble for many years."

"And Mrs. Qian was seriously ill and entered the capital from a thousand miles away, don't you think it is strange?" Su Wanwan said, the tea in her hand was suddenly shaken out, a drop of tea splashed on the table, Su Wanwan slowly said: "If you think about it, he can't get away with it."

After all, Su Wanwan drank as if drinking wine, and then ate a few cakes. She dangled her hands on the table, and a small medicine box appeared under her wide sleeves. She said, “I’m not a salt merchant. It’s important, but the reputation of our Zhao family can’t be soiled by others! Go, let’s go to the Qian Mansion."

Su Wanwan went out, Qi Chengfeng immediately followed, Su Wanwan let the birds in the sky show the way, but went to Qian Mansion in a while.

This so-called "Money Mansion" really surprised Su Wanwan. Master Qian is a salt merchant at any rate, and the house he lives in is actually rented out by someone else's small courtyard! In front of the courtyard was hung a plaque stating "The House of Money". There was a small servant standing in front of the door. People walked to the door and took a look inside, and they had a clear view. There were also five rooms side by side inside.

Su Wanwan was shocked, the people of Qian Mansion were really not thriving! Compared to the places where the subordinates of Zhao's residence lived, it was far worse!

"This girl, son, may I ask what happened to the two of you?" The next person saw the two of them Zhang Wang and immediately walked over and asked.

Su Wanwan put her medicine box on the ground, opened it to let the young man take a look, and said: "I'm a doctor. I heard that Mrs. Qian is seriously ill, and I want to see Madam Qian."

The young man took a look, and suddenly saw a ginseng plant of thirty to forty years in it, and immediately said, "This girl, you don’t know anything. Our master will definitely not buy you medicinal materials and other things. The doctor’s consultation fee is certainly expensive. Besides, our Fuzhong has already hired a doctor at a high price. You don’t need you anymore. Please go back."

"Invited someone?" Su Wanwan frowned, smelled the smell of medicine coming out of the air, and said: "Your wife has always been taking poison? Are you really not inviting me to see your wife?"

"You cursed our wife to eat poison!" The little servant was very angry, before speaking, suddenly a string of footsteps came from the house.

A man in a gray gown walked out slowly, saw Su Wanwan, and suddenly smiled, "Miss Zhao, you haven't been arrested yet? Don't think that something happened to your Zhao family. Now the salt of the Zhao family is taken by the Qian family. If you replace it, you will come to the door to do things!"

This person actually recognized her! Su Wanwan was startled for a moment, and then heard Qin Langzhong say: "If Miss Zhao doesn't leave, I will have the newspaper officer arrest you and go to jail!"