"You have money?"

Gu Yi was about to say that there was, but when he thought of the pitiful silver on him, he suddenly lost his confidence and looked miserable, "I... said the big talk. If my elder brother woke up and saw those dissatisfactory dumplings, he knew that I was lying, and he would definitely not trust me again in the future."

"Won't."

"Why can't it be? I haven't really learned to make dumplings."

"I said no, I wouldn't."

After hearing what she said was so sure, Gu Yi wondered if she had any way to let them learn to make dumplings quickly.

In the dining room, four servants who had "strictly" draw lots and had the opportunity to roll the noodles came in happily and happily.

He stopped and turned around in a consistent manner to look at the four sad servants behind him, with their steps as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Last time they thought making dumplings was a brisk thing, and they rushed to think about it, but this time they didn't want to.

As soon as Song Wanyue entered the dining room, she found several people's different expressions. She said nothing, "Let's start."

The four servants and Xiao Si who were holding rolling pins immediately became busy. Although the movements of the few were still very unfamiliar, the rolling was much better, and at least they looked like dough.

The first one who rolled it out was about to hand it to the person beside him, Song Wanyue stretched out her hand and said, "Give it to me."

The servant handed it over, and before the second one was rolled out, Song Wanyue had already wrapped it.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and Gu Yi was also shocked.

"Master Gu, don't stand stupidly. Take the dough they rolled over."

Everyone came to their senses and handed over the rolled dough. Song Wanyue moved very quickly, but in the blink of an eye, several packed.

The servants responsible for making dumplings laughed, and the servants who rolled the noodles cried. No matter how fast they rolled it, they could not keep up with the speed of Song Wanyue making dumplings.

The dumplings for more than a dozen people were packed in just half an hour, and the servant who rolled the noodles was so tired that he was exhausted.

"Little girl, how are your hands?"

Gu Yi grabbed Song Wanyue's hand with distress and looked at it. She made all the dumplings by herself.

Song Wanyue pulled her hand back and shook her wrist, "It's okay."

...

When Song Si woke up, all the dumplings were indeed wrapped.

Song Si praised Mr. Gu's good vision and the servants he chose were all very smart. In just three days, he learned to make dumplings, and the ones he made were exactly the same as those he made from Yue'er.

Thinking that Gu Yi had also given up, he patted him on the shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work."

Gu Yi was so guilty that he didn't dare to take the conversation.

...

After sending Song Si to the examination room again, Song Wanyue still slept until dawn. After eating the breakfast that Gu Yi bought for her, she took out the clothes that Song Si changed and prepared to wash them.

A carriage stopped at the door, Master Sun and Master Sun got off the carriage and walked straight into the yard, "Miss Song."

Song Wanyue put down the dirty clothes in her hand, "What's the matter with you two in such a hurry?"

"I want to ask, have the pills been brought?" said Master Sun.

The Song brothers and sisters told him last time that it would take five or six days to get the pills, but he couldn't wait.

After saying that, before Song Wanyue asked, he said, "Miss Song, don't blame me for being anxious. I really didn't expect that the people of Renshantang would do a strange trick and give students mint oil for free. Now his reputation has spread and I have to suppress my Liangjitang one end. I can only defeat him with your pills."

Song Wanyue knew it and smiled and said, "It's a coincidence that you took the pills back early this morning. I was thinking of waiting for a while to wash the clothes and send them to you."

Master Sun was overjoyed, "It's so great."

As he said that, he was about to pay the silver note. Master Sun coughed. Master Sun realized that he was too anxious and laughed a few times, "Miss Song, don't blame me, I'm so happy."

"It's okay."

Song Wanyue let the two of them into the main hall, turned around and went to his house to get the pills.

Gu Yi came in with steady steps. Master Sun's mouth trembled uncontrollably, and subconsciously moved the stool to Master Sun.

Before Gu Yi could sit down, he had nothing to say, "I heard that Mr. Song was the first to come out yesterday, so with his knowledge, he must be confident."

Gu Yi sat down slowly, shook his clothes, and then turned to look at him, "That's natural. My elder brother is the best in our county. He doesn't look like the son of some people. He claims to be good at learning, but he still stayed at someone's house to ask for teaching the day before the big exam."

Mr. Sun was choked and couldn't speak.

After he went back that day, he thought about it and thought about it all, but he didn't even think about when he offended Mr. Gu and asked him to target him everywhere.

After thinking about it, I couldn't figure it out. I could only think that Sun Jin offended him. He was not upset and vented on himself.

Master Sun didn't know what Sun Jin came to ask about teaching, but just stared at Song Wanyue's door earnestly, hoping that she would come out soon.

As soon as Song Wanyue stepped out of the threshold, Master Sun couldn't wait to stand up impatiently, showing joy, and wished to take all the pills into his hands immediately.

Song Wanyue put part of it on the table in front of him, "This is Fenghan's pill, five hundred, you count."

Master Sun waved his hand, "No need to count, I can trust Miss Song."

After saying that, he continued to stare at the remaining pills in her hand.

Song Wanyue also placed it on the table, "This is a big tonic pill. There are 128 pills in total, 150 taels per pill, and the total price is 19,200 taels. After deducting the deposit of 200 taels, it is exactly 19,000 taels."

Master Sun's smile froze on his face. Master Sun told him that it was because he gave him a brush and he gave him two pills. He thought that it would be more than 100 taels, but he had already said the big talk before. If he lowered the price at this time, wouldn't it seem unauthentic?

"What, I think it's expensive?"

Gu Yi looked at him and asked, his careless tone as if it was okay for him to not want it, these pills could be sold after they were sold.

Master Sun's smile immediately recovered, "How can it be? But I didn't expect there would be so much, and I didn't bring so much money."

"oh."

Gu Yi stretched out his hand and slowly prepared to wrap the pills again. "No problem, you can take away those pills first, we have our own way to do the rest."

Master Sun was anxious, "Young Master, I didn't say no, I just didn't bring enough money."

Gu Yi looked at him seriously, "How about I lend it to you?"

Puff!

Song Wanyue couldn't help but laugh and giggled, and then stepped back from Gu Yi, "Okay, Manager Sun wants it sincerely, so don't joke with him."

He smiled and said to Master Sun, "Forgive me, he is this temper."

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Thank you, Xiao Ai, Zi Su Chunxi, for pointing out the mistakes. Momoda.
Chapter completed!