Favoring concubines and killing wives? The miraculous doctor mistress went crazy after her rebirth

Duan Honglin was stunned for a moment, "Border?"

Duan Honglin doesn't know much about the border.

"To be honest, Miss Jiang, I really don't know much about the border. All I know is the situation from the capital to Lingzhou."

"My sister-in-law told me some things before, and my family members would tell me about their experiences and insights while doing business. This time I came out on my own from Lingzhou to the capital, and I learned some things."

"But the border is very far away, in the far north. I heard that the weather is very cold in the spring, and it's quite desolate over there, so there probably isn't anything good there."

“Even when we shipped some stuff over, no one bought it.”

"Not only that, I heard it's pretty dangerous over there."

Jiang Zhinian's expression changed, and he knew that Duan Honglin was considering the facts.

The business from the capital to Lingzhou alone is enough for the Duan family to run.

Not to mention that the Duan family also has a big business in Lingzhou. If it weren't for the convenience of Liu Susu sending messages and things to her family, and if the two families had frequent exchanges, the Duan family wouldn't have to form a caravan.

"It's okay, I just asked. In fact, there are many delicious foods from the capital to Lingzhou. The specialties and prices of different places are different."

"Observe more and watch more, and you will understand a lot."

"A good memory is not as good as a bad pen. I remember your sister-in-law mentioned that you are also good at reading. You can write down your experiences and insights on the road as interesting stories."

Duan Honglin opened his eyes wide in surprise.

He had never thought about this.

"Is it really possible?"

“I haven’t actually written anything like this.”

Jiang Zhinian looked at Duan Honglin with encouraging eyes and said: "No one knows everything at the beginning. They learn things slowly and do them well."

"For example, when you formed a caravan, you were actually very nervous at the beginning of the journey. You had never led a caravan before, and you were afraid of disappointing the Duan family."

Duan Honglin opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Miss Jiang, you are right, that's how I am."

Jiang Zhinian said, "Your sister-in-law and I are good friends. Just call me sister. It's too polite to call me sister in such a strange way."

Duan Honglin readily said, "Sister Jiang."

"Look, this is a little travelogue I wrote."

"This is an old noodle shop in Beijing. The noodles are very good. I eat there often, and then I wrote this travelogue."

Jiang Zhinian wrote several hundred words, describing what he saw when he went to the couple's noodle stall, the conversation he had with the couple, and how long the store had been in business.

There is also the taste of the noodles, and many old customers are willing to go there to eat noodles.

He also told one or two anecdotes.

It's just eating a bowl of noodles, but it seems like a story, which makes people interested when watching it.

Especially the description of the noodles makes people feel hungry and can't help but want to taste the noodles.

"These stories, when linked together, can become a travelogue."

"It can also be a food travelogue. When you travel by caravan, you will inevitably go to many places and you can enjoy the food from different places."

“Perhaps one day, such travel notes can be printed into countless books, so that more people can read them and learn more about the food in different places.”

Jiang Zhinian actually wanted to expand his business to various places before, but after searching through many books, he found that there were too few travel books, especially those that did not introduce much about the food from different places.

She can only understand it by herself.

Jiang Zhinian had mainly seen it in Liu Susu's letters. Liu Susu said that this brother-in-law was well-educated, but for some reason, he got nervous and couldn't answer the questions when he entered the examination room.

Later he simply gave up.

But his family thought it was a pity that Duan Honglin gave up his studies.

But Jiang Zhinian felt that being knowledgeable did not necessarily require taking imperial examinations, and there were many other things he could do.

Jiang Zhinian talked a lot with Duan Honglin about travel notes and food.

Duan Honglin felt as if a light bulb had suddenly appeared in his eyes.

It turned out that when the caravan traveled around, he could also write down what he saw and heard.

This way, you can remember more than just using your brain.

It can also be shown to family members so that they can better understand the situation in different places.

It will be beneficial for the caravan's future travel and business.

Moreover, his knowledge can come in handy.

"No wonder my sister-in-law always mentions Sister Jiang. She really admires Sister Jiang. Sister Jiang is really amazing."

"That table and the method of counting numbers helped us a lot."

"Otherwise, it would take many days to check the accounts every month, which is very tiring."

It is clear at the moment.

Jiang Zhinian smiled and said, "I didn't do anything. You still have to do these. It's OK as long as you are interested."

In fact, only when you are interested and willing to do something will you want to do more.

After sharing some of his understandings and insights with Duan Honglin, Jiang Zhinian also handed Duan Honglin a thick letter.

"This is a letter to Liu Susu. Please hand it to her personally for me."

There are some business ideas of his own written on it, and I believe Liu Susu will understand them at a glance.

Duan Honglin took the letter solemnly and put it away.

Soon, Duan Honglin led the caravan away from the capital.

……

While Jiang Zhinian was busy, he received a message from Lin Qiuse.

He also suddenly knew the real reason for Murong Yanran's death.

After knowing the real reason, Jiang Zhinian's face changed.

After a long silence, Jiang Zhinian didn't say anything.

Lian Qiao asked worriedly, "Miss, what happened?"

Jiang Zhinian just smiled faintly and said, "Everything is in my plan."

"I know Su Peipei will avenge Su Wanruo and make Murong Yanran unhappy."

"I suddenly learned that Murong Yanran had died. I knew it, but I didn't expect it to happen so soon, so I was a little surprised."

"I thought the matter was not that simple, but I didn't expect that Murong Yanran was killed by her father. It's really ridiculous."

Lian Qiao said: "Murong Yanran is dead, isn't that just right?"

Jiang Zhinian nodded and said, "That's right, it's in my plan."

“It’s just a little beyond my imagination.”

"Although I hope Murong Yanran dies, Murong Yanran died directly at the hands of Murong Chuan. This makes me realize that Murong Chuan is more terrifying."

"I underestimated how selfish he would be."

"What kind of monster has appeared in Yongping Marquis Mansion!"

It is not surprising that Su Peipei killed Murong Yanran, but Murong Chuan lost his humanity by killing Murong Yanran.

Jiang Zhinian handed the message in his hand to Lian Qiao, and Lian Qiao would know the answer after reading it herself.

Lian Qiao covered her mouth in shock, "My Lord... He would actually do such a thing?"

"He was skilled in martial arts, and when he was protecting Murong Yanran, he was at most injured, but no one was killed."

Jiang Zhinian sneered sarcastically, "He is afraid of death."

"He doesn't dare to take risks, so he has to use Murong Yanran to block it."

"I don't know what expression Murong Yanran had when she died."

I guess if he doesn't die, he will collapse and die.

Murong Yanran's beliefs would collapse. She could have stayed well in the mansion because she trusted Murong Chuan.

Even though Murong Chuan treated her indifferently, Murong Yanran felt that everything would be fine as long as she could please her father.

Who would have thought that she...

I don’t know whether she regretted entering the Yongping Marquis’ Mansion and coveting the wealth and glory of the mansion when she died.