Chapter 856: own shop does not cost money
Chapter 856 My own shop does not cost money
Hearing this, the two supported their foreheads together, Zhou Zhongming didn't speak, but Qingluo explained.
"Miss, this is the prince's medical shop. That is our own shop. Naturally, it doesn't cost money."
Jiang Jiuhe's eyes lit up, Zhou Zhongming's complexion darkened, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
"Really don't want money?!" Jiang Jiuhe was obviously a little excited, but he changed his mind and said: "Forget it, if you stay for a few more days, that iron **** might want me to do things for him, it's not worth it It's not worth it."
While talking, she waved her hand and got up to pack her things, but when she looked back, she found that there was not a single thing in the house that belonged to her, even the clothes on her body were from the medical hall.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help being a little embarrassed, she coughed, and was about to leave with Qingluo, when suddenly Zhou Zhongming put a bank note on the table.
Jiang Jiuhe saw the bank note light up, looked down, and saw that the number on it was actually one thousand taels, and his heart couldn't help but surge.
As expected of a general, he is really rich!
"Qingluo, please give this thousand taels to the shopkeeper of this medical center." Zhou Zhongming said.
Qing Luo was confused by his behavior, it was fine, why did she pay a thousand taels of silver all of a sudden.
"General..."
"By the way, make it clear to King Wenqing, don't get too close to Jiang Jiuhe."
After saying these words, Zhou Zhongming looked gloomy like a rakshasa from hell, and walked out with a face like the bottom of a pot.
Jiang Jiuhe gradually came to his senses, thinking of what Qingluo said just now, especially when he mentioned the four words of his own shop, he came back and slapped his thigh in frustration.
"You are a real girl!"
Qing Luo, don’t realize that she said something wrong, “Why don’t you and the general explain it to me?”
"Don't explain." Jiang Jiuhe waved his hand, sighed, and said with a downcast face, "This kind of thing will only get darker and darker. I know that guy's temper."
Her words made Qingluo slightly puzzled. Judging from the meaning of the words, it seemed that the lady of this family was very familiar with the general, but he was too embarrassed to ask.
Looking at Zhou Zhongming's leaving back, Jiang Jiuhe could only sigh, and looked at Qingluo with sad eyes, "I'll talk to him again when her anger subsides, let's go home and have a look, we What happened to the house?"
Qing Luo nodded, and the two quickly left the hospital through the side door.
Because he was afraid that Jiang Jiuhe would wake up suddenly, the carriage in the mansion had been waiting outside the hospital. The coachman couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that his young lady finally woke up and looked safe and sound.
"Miss, you've come, we may all be in a hurry."
Jiang Jiuhe nodded, with a smile on his face, "I made you worry."
While talking, she got into the carriage with the support of Qing Luo, took the carriage to sit firmly, and said softly, "Let's go home first."
The carriage set off quickly, looking in the direction of Jiangfu.
The location of the medical center in Prince Wenqing's Mansion is excellent, only two streets away from Jiang Mansion, and the few people returned to Jiang Mansion soon.
Qingluo had already told the people in the mansion about Jiang Jiuhe's sobriety in advance, and they stood at the door looking forward to the carriage parked in front of the door.
Seeing Jiang Jiuhe get off the carriage, they rushed forward one by one, showing great concern for her.
"Miss, miss, you finally woke up..."
"Miss, you are worried about the slaves!"
(end of this chapter)