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Hearing Wang Hai's many courteous words, Jin Weiwei suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"The matters outside are almost settled. I just remember that Lord Wang was still troubled earlier because of the mob uprising. Is there any progress?"

She could be considered to have tactfully reminded Wang Hai. If he were to openly interfere in the matters of the officials, Wang Hai would not be satisfied. Before, she had interfered because the situation was special, and no one could tolerate you forever.

Hearing that, Wang Hai had a look of understanding.

"Yes, it's indeed related to the Boss Wang. It's just that during this period of time, he was too busy dealing with the plague to capture him."

Wang Hai's face did not look good, because the Boss Wang was urging him to do so, his contributions this time were different. Raising his position might not be a problem, but the rank he could reach depended on the person in charge.

Now that he had to curry favor with a businesswoman, he was afraid that he might not be able to get promoted.

"Boss Wang's behavior is very bad. After so many years, I believe he has also done many bad things. Whether this family's source of wealth is righteous or not is questionable. I won't disturb you. "

Now that he had the answer he wanted, there was no need for him to stay here.

Wang Hai narrowed his eyes as he looked at Jin Weiwei's back, this was Jin Weiwei's reminder, the Boss Wang's family's property was not clean, he could go and investigate, or in other words, if he wanted the Boss Wang's property to be confiscated, it could be confiscated.

And since Ji Jingzhi had Ji Jingzhi behind him, then Jin Weiwei's words had Ji Jingzhi's intentions. He could do whatever he wanted with the Boss Wang.

So, very good …

"..."

"Why did you come with me?"

The moment Jin Weiwei stepped out of the door, he immediately saw Little Rich Son. He was slightly surprised, as he had been sticking closely to her recently.

"I'm worried about you."

Little Rich Son's calm eyes changed a little when he saw Jin Weiwei.

Jin Weiwei could not help but laugh, some people could really speak more and more.

"Master Wang has found the Boss Wang. With regards to the mob, the Wang family is probably gone."

Hearing that, Little Rich Son could only nod his head, his face did not have any expression.

Jin Weiwei could not help but think of Wu De's corpse when he entered the yamen.

"Wu De is dead."

Jin Weiwei couldn't help but remind him.

"Yes."

Jin Weiwei's response was light. With furrowed brows, he asked, "Do you know how you died?"

Hearing that, Little Rich Son turned and looked at her, his eyes flashing twice: "I contracted the plague, I died of illness."

"But he has the prescription. He won't die that quickly."

When Wu De got the plague, he had already developed a prescription for it. Other serious patients would all recover, not to mention the one that Wu De did not have serious injuries, so there was only one possibility, and that was that he had been killed.

"Mm …"

Little Rich Son stared fixedly at Jin Weiwei, seeing her frown, his heart felt as though it was struck, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

"For what? Me? "

Jin Weiwei felt the same, he was admitting that he did it. Although she knew that Little Rich Son's hands must have been stained in blood before, she did not want Little Rich Son to be stained in blood for her.

"Yes."

Having confirmed his answer, Jin Weiwei felt even more uncomfortable, and his grip on Little Rich Son's hand tightened.

Jin Weiwei turned his head and glanced at the scenery outside the window. He didn't know how to explain his mood to Little Rich Son.

After a while, he suddenly felt someone approaching him from the side. Jin Weiwei turned his head, and landed in Little Rich Son's embrace.

"Ugh …" I can't breathe! "

"Weiwei..."

Jin Weiwei struggled a few times. Seeing her struggle position becoming more comfortable, he hugged her even more tightly.

"I don't blame you, I blame myself."

The muffled sound of someone speaking from Little Rich Son's embrace sounded a little wronged.

"…?"

Little Rich Son was startled, then smiled. He thought that the person in his arms was blaming him for killing others, and it turned out that he was blaming him for doing so.

"I don't want you to kill people for me."

Jin Weiwei suddenly reached out his arms to hug Little Rich Son, and buried his face deep in Little Rich Son's embrace. He was so sad that he didn't want to do anything, and Wu De actually didn't do anything either …

"He deserves to die."

Little Rich Son soothingly patted Jin Weiwei's back. When was mentioned, his eyes went cold for a moment, this person was the murderer who killed one of his mother. The fact that his father allowed this person to come was a chance for him to take revenge.

Hearing that, Jin Weiwei's heart ached for a moment. Hearing Little Rich Son's hate, could it be that he had a deep grudge with Wu De?

"..."

With the plague gone, Jin Weiwei felt relaxed all over.

Her biggest deal right now was Xia Zhe's deal. If Xia Zhe came back, she would definitely be able to earn a lot of money.

But the key thing was, Xia Zhe had not come back yet!

If Xia Zhe did not come back, she would be a pauper!

Jin Weiwei carefully calculated the bill, and realised that the silver that the officials owed her was enough to open a small bank. This won't do, she had to think of a way to make the officials pay back the money, so that Wang Hai could pay back the money!

Bang!

Little Rich Son's brows twitched, he turned to look at Jin Weiwei who was patting the table: "What's wrong?"

"The government owes me so much money, I have to ask for it!"

She was still holding onto the promissory note, but Wang Hai still had not replied her. What did he mean?

"There's no need. He has already reported it to the imperial government."

Little Rich Son smiled faintly, so it was all for this matter.

The imperial court?

Jin Weiwei couldn't help but look at Little Rich Son. Needless to say, this matter was definitely driven by him, why did she feel that the recent Little Rich Son was so considerate?

If that was the case, she would have to wait for the store to open. Aiyo, it had almost been two or three months since the store had opened and they were out of stock.

"Pearl Jadeite."

"Sigh, Mistress."

The two of them jogged in. Seeing their master's eyes shining, they knew that Jin Weiwei was very happy, even for them.

"Send the news down, tell the other butcher to hurry up and make the sausages, collecting them at 10% of the original market price. Also, bring some men to the counties to collect some cows, horses, pigs and sheep, leave half for breeding and the other half for slaughtering."

Jin Weiwei excitedly ordered. Because of the plague, a lot of livestock had been burnt, and since the livestock were used to attract mosquitoes, in order to prevent other epidemics, Jin Weiwei had people kill all the livestock in the Lishui County. Those that were not sick kept their livestock to eat, while those that were sick burned.

Therefore, right now, she might not even be able to see a dog on her way to Lishui County, and even wanted to return some of the livestock back home. Back then, she had already promised to not go back on her word when she sent people to slaughter them.

"..."

Wang Hai's report was an urgent report, so he was able to arrive at the capital city in five or six days.

When Ji Changhuai saw the contents of the paper roll, he nearly opened his mouth wide, but his son's way of doing things was still as vicious as ever.

One of the eunuchs by the little emperor's side had died just like that, and he had also died from a disease. If the people in the imperial court wanted to find trouble with him, they would have to consider it.

The next day, in the throne room.

"Your majesty, there's a piece of good news and a piece of bad news today. May I know which one your majesty wishes to hear first?"

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