"Song Si, I'm very disappointed with you."

The Minister of Revenue launched an attack, "Song Wanyue just provided craftsmanship. How could she ask for such a high price? Besides, the process of making pills is the same, why are the prices still different? Song Si, you are clearly taking the opportunity to benefit your family. You disappointed me so much."

Song Si had long expected that he would have such a saying, and said slowly, "Adults don't know that although the process of making pills is the same, the method of handling medicinal materials is different. The more expensive the medicinal materials are, the more troublesome it is to process. Making a hemorrhagic pill takes several times more time than making a wind-cold pill, so the cost is also necessary. Moreover, this is because it is to make pills for soldiers in the border areas. The younger sister needs so little. If you give it to others, it will cost at least 50%.

"Don't fool me. We have purchased the pills in the border areas over the years. I know how much it costs. If the production fee alone is 50%, then the medicinal materials are not worth much? Song Si, you are from the court and you are receiving the salary of the court. You must always consider the court, instead of taking the opportunity to make money from your own pockets."

"Since the adults are not satisfied, why don't I call my younger sister over and you can talk to her in person."

"Bastard! This is your attitude to speak to Shangfeng? Song Si, don't think that relying on someone's support, this Shangshu can't do anything to you."

"Song Si dare not."

"I think you dare very much!"

The Minister of Revenue snorted heavily.

Song Si stopped talking.

The Minister of Revenue refused to let him go like this, "If you go to talk again, you will only give 10% of them, and there will be no more doors."

Song Si stood still without moving, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, "You can't do it at the office, so sir, please give me a clever one."

"you……"

The Minister of Revenue grabbed the teacup on the table and was about to smash it. His hand touched the slightly hot cup wall. He woke up a little and pressed his anger back, "This matter cannot be done well. I think you don't use it anymore. Let's go home just by going home."

"If this is what the adults mean, I will do as I do."

Many people stood in the corner of the yard and listened with their ears. When they heard the last sentence from inside, they looked at each other.

Then he heard the door of the Ministry of Revenue's House being opened. Song Si walked out of it calmly, ignored their gazes that fell on him, and walked back into his room calmly, his voice as usual, "Little sister, sir, let you go there."

Song Wanyue raised her eyebrows, stood up, and followed him to the door of the office of the Minister of Revenue. Song Si stopped, "Sir, my little sister is here."

The Minister of Revenue really wanted to smash the teacup in his hand, but he didn't dare to do so. He took a few deep breaths and his voice was heavy, "Come in!"

Song Si opened the door, but Song Wanyue did not go in. He stood at the door, his voice was crisp, "Sir Shangshu, I just said that I want 30% of the price. Since you don't agree, we have nothing to talk about. Please ask Gao Ming."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

"you……"

The Minister of Revenue stood up in anger, his eyes turned black and he fell back.

Song Si followed Song Wanyue and walked out.

The Ministry of Revenue looked at each other and watched them walk out of the Ministry of Revenue.

Qing'er stood by the carriage and saw Song Wanyue and Song Si come out, and quickly reported, "Miss, son-in-law and Miss Song are coming out."

Xiao Yao hurriedly lifted the curtain of the car. Seeing the two of them coming out side by side, she guessed that they might have encountered difficulties. She didn't ask, and when the two approached, she smiled and said, "If you both are fine, accompany me to go back to my parents' home. My grandfather said last time that Yue'er came and showed him. He has always felt very tired recently."

"OK."

Song Wanyue got on the carriage and sat down, hugged the little guy and put it on his lap, scraping his little nose, making the little guy laugh with joy.

Song Si also followed her up, sat opposite her, watching her tease the child.

Song Wanyue made the little guy giggle.

The carriage soon arrived at the Duke of Dingguo's mansion.

The gatekeeper saw that one of them rushed forward to greet him, and the other ran in quickly to report.

The Duke of Dingguo and his wife and Xiao Zheng were both at home. When they heard the little guy coming, Duke of Dingguo and Xiao Zheng both ran out quickly.

Xiao Zheng took a step slower and watched his father snatch the little guy over, holding it in his arms and not letting go.

He leaned over and was stared at by Duke Ding before he met someone, "I'm back in time? Have the shop done? That's a partnership deal. Don't just know how to get money and not work all day long."

Xiao Zheng,...

Xiao Yao covered her mouth and smiled. Every time she came back with the little guy, her father could not rob her grandfather and would be scolded.

"Maternal grandfather."

The little guy said childishly, "I will play with my great-grandfather for a while first, and then play with you later."

Xiao Zheng's heart was soft and he kept saying ok.

Duke Ding deliberately pretended to be dissatisfied, and the little guy immediately hugged his neck and slapped his face a few intimately, "I miss my great-grandfather, I dreamed of it at night."

The Duke of Dingguo was immediately blooming and proudly showed off to his son. Xiao Zheng turned his face and refused to look.

Duke Ding took the little guy around his neck and then looked at Song Wanyue, "When did he arrive?"

"One hour ago, my sister-in-law said you always feel tired, so let me come and show you."

“Yes, yes…”

Xiao Zheng immediately answered the conversation and stretched out his hand, "You often say this, don't be tired anymore, give me the child."

Duke Ding glanced at him fiercely. Other people's sons were working hard outside. This was a good thing at home. He was not doing his job day by day and knew that he would stay at home and compete with him for the child. "Even if I'm tired, I can hold the child. Don't think about it."

Xiao Zheng withdrew his hand in disappointment, thinking that his father is really. Since he is sick, he should rest and stop robbing his child.

"You go to the kitchen and ask them to cook more dishes and leave them to have dinner in the mansion tonight."

Xiao Zheng responded reluctantly and walked slowly towards the kitchen.

At the same time, the emperor also knew what happened in the Ministry of Revenue.

He knew that the Minister of Revenue had stumbled against Song Si in public and secretly, and he was willing to have such a situation. Only when the ministers fought internally could he be assured by the emperor.

However, it is obvious that the Minister of Revenue was smart this time but was mistaken for cleverness. Thinking of the news from the third prince, he put down the memorial and looked at Eunuch Zhang, "Zhang De, you go to the Duke Dingguo Mansion and tell Song Wanyue that the Minister of Revenue was also to save money for the court. He was a little anxious and told her not to take it seriously. He set off early tomorrow morning, and the sooner he reached the border, the better."
Chapter completed!