After time travel, my best friend and I exchanged supplies and became a rich woman

By the time Song Ke finished what he was doing and returned to the old guardhouse, everyone had already finished breakfast.

Song Meipo, who was washing and rinsing in the dining room, felt heartbroken when she saw her son looking tired.

The old lady hurriedly asked her son and others to wait in the dining tent, while she hurriedly lit a fire and stirred up the noodles, preparing to cook vegetable noodles for them.

In the past few days, I don't know where Uncle Wang has dug up the vegetable nests, and moved baskets of vegetables to the guardhouse.

Song Haopo thought it would be wasted if she couldn't finish the food, so she put a lot of green vegetables in the pot for Song Ke and others.

After a while, the noodles were ready.

Chang Wu trembled slightly when he saw the noodles held by Song Haopo and the hand holding the chopsticks.

Kong Jie, who kept his mouth shut, even asked directly: "Auntie, green vegetable noodles, green vegetable noodles, do we have to have noodles?"

"There are noodles," Song Haopo smiled and took the chopsticks from her son's hand, then pulled the big basin in front of her son, "Look, the noodles are all underneath."

"Is this noodles?" Kong Jie picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks and began to doubt his life.

"Don't be surprised if I'm not good at cooking," said Song Haopo, who was somewhat self-aware, "I added too much water when mixing this noodle, and it became a bit rotten once cooked.

But don’t worry, even though there are a lot of vegetables in this bowl, I also added a lot of noodles, so I will definitely be full after eating it. "

When the little old lady cooks, her only pursuit is to be full.

Song Ke said: "My mother's cooking is delicious."

Then he lowered his head and started eating.

What else can Chang Wu and Kong Jie do? Just keep eating.

But it should be said that although the noodles were cooked to a pulp, the vegetables were half-cooked, and the taste of the noodle soup was completely faded.

In the end, the most delicious thing in this bowl of noodles was the rotten noodles...

Life is full of surprises.

After eating a bowl of noodles, Song Ke's face turned blue again.

He just wanted to go back to his room to change clothes, when he met Dr. Yao at the door.

"Boss Song, please pay for yesterday's medicine." The old doctor asked for money, but he was very angry.

"Okay," Song Ke took out a few pieces of silver from his waist, "How much is it?"

"It's cheaper for you, so I'll charge you two taels." Dr. Yao said.

Song Ke was stunned, "Two liang? Doctor Yao, did you make a mistake in your calculation?"

"The calculation is correct," Doctor Yao waved his hand, "The medicine for injuries is cheap, but the medicine for treating other diseases is more expensive."

"Cure what?" Song Ke was puzzled.

Dr. Yao twitched his beard slightly proudly, "Didn't you notice that the foxy smell on that man's body is gone?! I cured him!!"

..........

Speechless was Song Ke's language at this time.

Chen Dongyue, who happened to be looking for Dadunzi, also heard the conversation between the two.

She couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Dr. Yao, "Awesome, a miracle doctor."

"...Doctor Yao, do you know that man will be beheaded in a few days?" Song Ke pinched the broken silver in his hand and sighed.

Doctor Yao shook his head, "I don't know, you didn't say who this person was. When Dongyue brought people here, he asked me to treat him. I saw that he had body odor, so I treated him together.

Besides, I am in charge and I am in charge, you are in charge and you kill, there is no conflict, Dongyue, don’t you think so? "

"Well," Chen Dongyue nodded seriously, "That makes sense. Boss Song, don't default on your debt."

"I won't default on my debt." Song Ke glanced at Chen Dongyue helplessly, then took out a silver ingot from his waistband and handed it to Dr. Yao.

After receiving the money, Dr. Yao walked towards Mancang not far away with a smile. He wanted his children to buy him wine quickly.

The old man was not too greedy for food or anything.

He was greedy for a sip of wine.

Now that things were relatively stable, it was very convenient to buy wine, so the old man made himself a lot of medicinal wine to drink.

Almost every night he had a drink with Uncle Wang and Mr. Lu.

Only one cup. Doctor Yao would not give more.

Seeing that the person was gone, Song Ke said to Chen Dongyue: "You are the first to capture Wei Chu this time. The prince said that you will be rewarded based on your merits."

"Who is Wei Chu?" Chen Dongyue thought as if she didn't know this person.

Song Ke explained: "It's the person you dragged back after your feet were broken."

"Ah?" Chen Dongyue felt confused, "Isn't his name Chuan'er?"

"Ah?!" Song Ke also began to doubt his life, "Did he tell you that his name is Chuan'er? What's his last name?"

At this point, Chen Dongyue suddenly remembered that Chuan'er was the name she gave her.

Because she called him too many times in her mind, her mind assumed that the person was really called Chuan'er.

"What," Chen Dongyue was suddenly embarrassed, "It doesn't matter what you call it. What's important is that if you catch the traitor in the Yamen, your mission of suppressing bandits will go much smoother."

"Maybe." Song Ke smiled helplessly.

It seems that this person is in trouble again, Chen Dongyue thought to herself.

So she......

"I still have something to do, so I'll go ahead and won't disturb you in your plan to suppress the bandits."

Yes, Song Ke's troubles belong to Song Ke. What does Chen Dongyue have to do with her?

Just let him worry.

She still had a lot of things to do herself.

Unfortunately, before Chen Dongyue took a step forward, she heard Song Ke say: "Small gangs are easy to deal with. That is the Tiger Gang. It is said that there are tens of thousands of gang members. There is no way to eliminate them due to lack of manpower."

Chen Dongyue paused.

The mouth is fragrant.

How did this man know that he wanted to join the Tiger Gang? !

Now Song Ke's matter has become her matter again.

So annoying.

Chen Dongyue turned to Song Ke and said, "You don't have anyone under your command, so you just want people from your army. Don't you still have a few gold bars around you?"

Just tell the boss that a benevolent person has donated military supplies, providing all meals and accommodation, and all travel is included.

If so, and they still dare to use the lack of military expenditures to deal with you, then those Yan Cheng in the court will come to their rescue. "

"...The money I have on hand cannot support the expenses of thousands of people." Song Ke was very embarrassed.

"Then go find someone with money." Chen Dongyue walked up to Song Ke, raised her index finger, and knocked on Song Ke's forehead. "Think about it with your big head. Who needs to be punished and meritorious, and who can afford it?" Get money."

"He has done meritorious service and is rich..." Song Ke tilted his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly his eyes lit up, "Prefect Sun?!"

"I didn't say it, you said it yourself."

Chen Dongyue shrugged at him, turned around and left.

Anyway, she has already thought of a way for Song Ke. As for whether he can blackmail...no, it's about raising money. It depends on his own ability.