I Transmigrated Into A Divorce And Remarried A Hunter Husband

  Chapter 36, Female Junior

   "The head of the house, I, I..." Zhao Huanniang crawled forward and hugged Hehong's leg.

   "I'm going back to my mother's house now, and I'm going to get the silver back now."

   "I'll go with you, Huan Niang, if you can't get the money back, you really don't have to come back." He Hong stretched out his hand to help her up, and even wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"In the past few years, I have asked myself how well I have treated you. Where did you treat me like this? What you took away was not only money, but also our relationship as a husband and wife, as well as my dignity, personality, and morality. I treat you trust."

   "I was wrong, my lord, I was wrong, my lord."

  He Hong didn't speak, and called his mother-in-law to come in to take care of Cheng'er who woke up in shock, and asked people to prepare a carriage to go to Zhao's house.

   Zhao Huanniang sat on the side in tears, flustered.

  Heng Yi left the tavern and walked towards Jimin Hall to find Han Qiao and the others.

   Coincidentally, they happened to be at Jimin Hall, where they bought gold sore medicine and Qingliang Qushu pills with white tea.

  Han Qiao took the opportunity to ask if he wanted dried herbs.

   "Such as Prunella vulgaris and calamus."

   "The only thing I want is that these things are cheap, and it's cumbersome to put them together. Generally, no one makes them."

   "We don't mind the trouble, as long as you collect it here, it will be dried and delivered." Han Qiao said hurriedly.

   Prunella vulgaris and calamus are everywhere.

  After going out for a trip, it can weigh dozens of catties after returning home, and it can also weigh a few catties after drying.

   "Prunella vulgaris is dried for seven pennies a catty, and calamus is six pennies."

"it is good."

  You can dry ten catties a day, and you can also buy dozens of coins, and you can buy salt and sugar.

  The kids are willing to do it too.

  Han Qiao really didn't feel that money was too little.

   "Master Heng." Bai Cha shouted enthusiastically.

   "Yes." Heng Yi nodded and entered Jimin Hall.

  He is tall and tall, and he feels a little crowded when he enters the pharmacy.

   "Shopkeeper, how do you sell wild ginseng with more than a dozen leaves?"

   "A dozen leaves?" The shopkeeper's eyes lit up instantly.

   "A dozen or so leaves will take a hundred or ten years, and the minimum is more than a hundred taels. If the quality is good, it will increase even more, and the roots will not be damaged, and it will be more expensive."

  Heng Yi hummed, "I found a plant in the mountains, I can't tell the year, and I'm not a ginseng digger, so I didn't dare to do it."

   "Then I will send someone to go with you. If you are really a hundred years old, how about Jimintang giving you a hundred taels of silver?"

  Han Qiao, Uncle Yao, and Bai Cha looked at Heng Yi enviously.

  One hundred taels...

   Really lucky.

   "One hundred and fifty taels, regardless of whether it is a hundred years old or not, and it doesn't matter what the quality is. A few plants nearby are so small that they helped me dig them out."

  The shopkeeper of Jimin Hall is not stupid.

  Generally, small ginseng groups can grow, and large ginseng groups can be at least a hundred years old, or even more.

"Row!"

   Respond with one bite.

  Heng Yi and the shopkeeper made an appointment to set off tomorrow.

  Out of Jimin Hall, Bai Cha asked Heng Yi, "Master Heng, are you still hunting tomorrow? Can I follow you into the mountains to gain knowledge."

"Can."

  Heng Yi responded and asked Uncle Yao, "Uncle Han Yao?"

"it is good!"

  Uncle Yao responded immediately.

  When passing by cloth village, Han Qiao hesitated for a moment but still didn't go in.

  She was thinking that the next time she came to the county to sell herbs, she would see if she could buy some rags and stitch them together to make bed sheets, quilt covers, and shoe soles.

  Put some flowers and plants on it, it will also look good.

  Puyi County is lively at night, and there are small vendors selling all kinds of things, and some people buy them.

  Lanterns are hung everywhere, and the oil lamps illuminate the dark night, with the moon half moon and the stars twinkling.

  Even if I didn’t buy anything, walking like this is also a pleasant thing.

  When He Hong brought Zhao Huanniang to the Zhao family, the Zhao family was shocked. Zhao Huanniang's two elder brothers immediately jumped up, pointing at He Hong and cursing.

  He Hong beat the two uncles to the ground without saying a word.

   "I must take away the silver today. If you don't give it, I will report directly to the official."

   Zhao Huanniang immediately went to beg her mother, "Mother, please return the money to me, please."

  Mother Zhao is of course reluctant.

  When she was more afraid of her son being broken.

  He Hong's eyes were really fierce, and he listened to Zhao Huanniang's words completely differently in peacetime.

  They stepped on He Hong's reverse scale.

   "Get it for him." Father Zhao said in a low voice.

   said to He Hong again, "Son-in-law, Huan Niang has no other intentions, she just took the money back and let her mother keep it temporarily."

  He Hong did not speak.

  Mother Zhao reluctantly took out a brocade box, and after counting, there were 2,300 taels.

   Zhao Huanniang hurriedly asked, "Mother, don't you have three thousand taels?"

   "Where did the other seven hundred taels go?" Zhao Huanniang was terrified.

  She looked at He Hong in a panic.

  He Hong ignored her, took the brocade box and walked outside.

   Zhao Huanniang went to pull him.

   "Huan Niang, follow your father at home, and follow your husband when you get married. You have forgotten who your name is, and whose wife you are."

   "Where the seven hundred taels went is a matter for your Zhao family, it is a matter for you and your mother. Hong Hong and I can't tolerate you as a family thief. I will have a letter of divorce tomorrow."

   "Hehong..."

"son in law…"

   "Master!"

  He Hong walked outside.

  Zhao Huanniang stood where she was, and fell limply.

   "Huan Niang..."

  He Hong paused, but resolutely walked outside.

   Divorce is impossible to really divorce one's wife.

   This is the girl he caught sight of. It's just that he couldn't bear her stretching her hand so long and touching Brother Heng's money.

   Moved the undivided money.

  As long as they got it and should belong to them, she can use it whatever she wants, give it to whomever she wants, honor whomever she wants to honor.

  He wants Zhao Huanniang to remember that he can treat her like jewels and treasures, and will not forgive easily if he makes a mistake.

  He Hong returned to Yihe Tavern, Cheng'er was still crying, he took his son and coaxed him warmly.

  Quickly coaxed the son from crying, asked the mother-in-law to cook some porridge, fed it to him, and then put him to sleep.

   Cheng'er desperately wanted to find her mother.

   "Your mother did something wrong, Cheng'er is good, we won't learn from your mother."

  How could a child understand this? He cried for a long time, ate his stomach full, and groaned in his father's arms for a while, and fell asleep with his eyelids drooping.

  He Hong carefully put his son on the bed, and asked his mother-in-law to watch over him, while he went to wait for Heng Yi outside the guest room.

  He was standing under the eaves, seemingly tall, but his shoulders had been crushed.

  When Heng Yi came back, he was in a good mood.

  Because Han Qiao said a few words to him on the way, asking if there are many wild ginseng in the mountains? Ask him if he can show her the wild ginseng when the time comes, so that she won't know it when she enters the mountain.

   This is exactly where Han Qiao is clever.

  Although the original Han Qiao was born and raised in Xishan Village, she has never seen wild ginseng, even after marrying Sun Yiming. It is impossible for her to know each other suddenly and understand a lot.

  So Heng Yi is a good shield.

  Heng Yi is not clear.

  I just think that in Han Qiao's eyes, he should be different.

   He also carefully hid his thoughts, for fear of shocking others.

  When seeing He Hong like that, Heng Yi frowned slightly.

   "Baicha, take Uncle Han Yao and Sister Aqiao to the guest house to rest."

  Yes, according to age, Han Qiao is three years older than Heng Yi.

  (end of this chapter)