Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

"Really? Did you get lost?"

"Fortunately, they were discovered in time and only the Yan Family Baicaotang was burned down, while the neighboring shops on the left and right were saved."

"Fortunately."

Mrs. Luo's face darkened slightly and she asked her servant: "There is a fire in Yan's Baicaotang on Wanyuan Street. Why did you come to me to inform the eldest lady?"

"I don't know."

"Who informed me?" Mrs. Luo asked again.

The servant said: "It seems to be a salesman. He came from Wanyuan Street. He passed by here and said something casually."

Vendors travel through the streets and spread all kinds of news.

Wanyuan Street is a bit far away from Luo Mansion, so why did we reach the door of Luo's house? This is very strange.

Mrs. Luo didn't believe it was a coincidence. She always felt that someone had arranged some conspiracy.

Yan Xin and her maid came together and drove away again.

"What's going on?" Mrs. Luo frowned slightly, feeling uneasy.

Luo Cheng'er sent Song Youyou out.

Song Youyou apologized: "I'm sorry, aunt, I don't feel very well, so I'm going back first."

Luo Cheng'er was still persuading: "Yuyou, you go to my room to rest for a while and then leave after eating."

Mrs. Luo also persuaded her to stay: "Yes, Miss Song, dinner will be served soon."

Song Youyou's expression was not very good: "I can't see my aunt, I really don't have the appetite, I can't let you down. I'll take my leave now."

Mrs. Luo didn't know why, but she felt that Song Youyou was too arrogant. She took the title of "noble" in the previous dynasty, had little status or financial resources, but regarded herself as a talented girl and a top student who studied abroad. She was very arrogant.

Mrs. Luo doesn't worship knowledge, so she doesn't like such people very much.

"Then Miss Song, go slowly and come back for dinner another day." Mrs. Luo said.

Luo Cheng'er caught up with Song Youyou and said to her, "I'll see you off."

He added, "I just got the news that the eldest lady's medicine shop was burned down by fire."

Song Youyou: "What does it have to do with me?"

"If it's on fire, doesn't it count as news? You can write a story."

Song Youyou held back her anger and said to Luo Cheng'er, "I won't write these trivial things."

"But you can go and have a look and see how the eldest lady behaves. If you want to write about her or criticize Chinese medicine, you must also know yourself and the enemy." Luo Cheng'er said.

Song Youyou's expression softened a bit.

Luo Cheng'er: "Shall I take you there?"

Song Youyou was moved, but hesitated slightly: "You don't have to entertain guests?"

"No, no. I don't know much about the guests my mother invited. These people have nothing to do with me." Luo Cheng'er said.

She called the coachman again and asked him to hitch a carriage while she saw Song Youyou off.

The Luo family has a car, but they can't use it easily. They have to keep it to prepare her father for going out.

The carriage came out and headed to Wanyuan Street.

There is the fastest way from Luo Mansion to Wanyuan Street.

Luo Cheng'er asked Song Youyou: "Did you bring a camera? Go back and take pictures to make news materials."

Song Youyou: "When I'm not running news, I can't take out the camera."

A publishing house only has three cameras, and you have to write an application every time you use them.

Luo Cheng'er took out a small bag from the compartment under the carriage, which contained a camera: "I brought it with me."

Song Youyou was slightly surprised.

The Luo family is very rich, and Song Youyou is really jealous of a wealthy lady like Luo Cheng'er carrying this extremely expensive camera.

"...I'm not very good at using it. How do I turn on the spotlight?" Luo Cheng'er fiddled with it a few times and handed it to Song Youyou, "Take a look."

Song Youyou hurriedly caught the heavy-handed camera.

This one is not the same model as the publisher's, but the functions are similar.

Song Youyou really started to study it.

Luo Cheng'er lifted the car curtain and looked out, her eyes fixed on the buildings and houses on the street.

She was a little nervous.

"Are we there yet?" she thought to herself.

She could vaguely see that the street was a little wet. The green brick road seemed to have been splashed with water, and it couldn't be dry for a while because of the cold weather.

At this moment, the carriage seemed to hit something. The huge impact made Luo Chenger's body fly into the air.

Luo Cheng'er was beaten to pieces.

The carriage overturned.

Luo Cheng'er hit the camera on her forehead, breaking a hole and causing blood to pour out. Her eyes were spinning.

She tried hard to wake up, but her vision gradually became blurry.

When Luo Cheng'er was dragged out of the carriage, her eyelashes were covered in blood and she couldn't open her eyes.

My mind was buzzing, and I could barely hear the human voice.

She tried hard to open her eyes and saw someone in front of her, saying something.

When Yan Xinren arrived at Yan's Baicaotang on Wanyuan Street, the shop had been burned down to only the frame.

Because the shop was closed and waiting to be sold, no one was guarding the shop, and no one knew why it caught on fire.

"On the twelfth lunar month day, firecrackers were fired everywhere. Maybe the fireworks fell into the yard."

"It's also possible that I forgot to put out the charcoal fire when I left, and a big flame slowly simmered out."

"It's a pity. Even if the drug store is not well run, it is still a big store."

"Fortunately no one was burned to death."

Yan Xin and Bai Shuang stood nearby, listening to their neighbors' comments.

She didn't move forward, just watched quietly.

This drug store is older than her. When she was seven years old, she renovated it and reopened it with a huge number of guests.

It was so lively at that time.

At its most prosperous time, there were twenty-eight apprentices in this pharmacy, and Zhang Fengchun learned here at that time.

Then, based on it, the Yan family opened three more branches, including the Wan'an Street shop where Yan Xin was married.

My grandfather was not good at business. But he is upright and has good medical skills, so there are always people willing to follow him and become the big shopkeeper for him.

The big shopkeepers all admired his medical skills and received his favor.

Today's Yan family no longer has such cohesion.

The drug store developed the Yan family.

Now, it has fallen.

Yan Xin knew it would fall and secretly condoned it. She told herself that it would be better if the drug store was destroyed, rather than being scolded by others for selling substandard medicines and letting her grandfather bear the blame.

But the tears couldn't stop.

Bai Shuang gently held her hand: "Miss."

Yan Xin wiped her tears: "It's okay."

The Yan family arrived late, and Yan Xin and Bai Shuang retreated behind the crowd.

Yan Xin's uncle, her father, several brothers and cousins ​​all cried in front of the drug store.

What they cried was not that their grandfather's inheritance was destroyed, but that the ocean that was about to be blackmailed was gone.

Yan Xin stood behind the crowd, quietly watching their ugly behavior.

Her own brother glanced vaguely towards her, and Yan Xin stood behind the crowd, avoiding his sight.

He probably didn't know Yan Xin very well and was not familiar with Yan Xin, so he glanced at her and then looked away.

Gradually, the onlookers dispersed, and Yan Xin and Bai Shuang also went back.

They both rode horses and returned to Songxiangyuan.

Mrs. Cheng saw Yan Xin's face turned red and immediately gave her a hot towel: "What's wrong? What's wrong with that face?"

"It's nothing, we rode back from Wanyuan Street, the wind blew it." Yan Xin said.

Mrs. Cheng was even more surprised: "Where is the car?"

"It stopped near Luo Mansion, and its brake line was cut by someone," Yan Xin said.

Mrs. Cheng and others all changed their faces.

Banxia even stepped forward and touched Yan Xin's arm, with a worried look on her face: "You're not hurt, are you?"

"No, we have already made preparations." Yan Xin said.

Luo Cheng'er plotted against her. I wonder what her current situation is and whether she was injured in the collision.