C239 Relocate

Although Qingluo had already thought that using the Charity Hall's charity effect, the results would be very good, but she did not expect the results to be so good. The good news was completely unexpected, and was more than twice as good as her expectations.

"Qingluo, you don't even know that the customers in the store are all crowded to the point of not being able to line up. Many of them just took their food boxes and left while packing their bags."

"According to what you said, I packed them away and added 10% of the extra fee because I could have taken the medicinal food first. I didn't expect that no one would have complaints."

"Qingluo, you really haven't seen him. The whole store is packed with people, and there are even rows of people waiting for you. Let me tell you, this person has a conscience no matter how long he goes. In fact, where can they not eat?"

"Just because we donated money to the Charity Hall, they came to support us without hesitation. As expected, most people's hearts are kind, but my vision was still short-sighted in the past, and I could only see those greedy and lecherous people, after all, those people are few in number."

Regarding Mister Lin's description, Qingluo was also very happy. After all, if Pu Zi had always had such good benefits, then even if Charity Hall had a fixed amount of funds, even if he could not solve all of the problems, he could at least make the Charity Hall operate.

I didn't expect it to have such an effect. Very good, I am relieved, Mister Lin, this shop has just opened, please take care of it for me for a few days. When the shop is on the right track, you can busy yourself with it, alright?

When she became pregnant, it already caused quite a bit of trouble for Mr. Lin, but at least she still had some time of her own. However, in the recent days, the affairs of the Charity Hall, as well as the matter of the medicinal kitchen, had taken up all of Mr. Lin's free time.

This made Qingluo very uneasy. So what if she paid him? It was as if she had tied down Mr. Lin's freedom, and she pushed her responsibility to Mr. Lin so forcefully. It seemed that she was being a little selfish.

"No need to work so hard, I'm very willing!" "Qingluo, if there's no one suitable to manage the medicinal cuisine for you, then I'll always be in charge. I like making medicinal cuisine to begin with."

"Moreover, if one can rely on eating medicinal food to recuperate, I don't agree with drinking large bowls of soup all day long. The soup has three parts that are more poisonous, and recuperation is more suitable for certain groups of people than treatment."

When she heard that Mister Lin was not being courteous with her, she felt reassured. "I'm just afraid that Mister Lin might not want to be pestered by the secular world. Since Mister Lin is the one who wants to do it, I'll be more at ease."

"I was still thinking that if mister isn't willing, I can only nurture the head storekeeper and see if he can take care of the shop for me. However, the head storekeeper can't replace me, so there are many decisions to make."

"Mister Lin is different. I'm very loyal to Mister Lin. If Mister Lin really wants to help me manage the shop, then Mister Lin will remember that you can be the owner of the shop. If you need anything in the future, you don't have to return to me."

Receiving Qingluo's trust, Lin Qing's heart was like a blossoming flower. This person was always with her people, and after getting along with Qingluo, she would realize that Qingluo was the most considerate of them all, without any trace of the Wang family's extravagance. She was truly worthy of being treated wholeheartedly.

"Alright then, I won't be polite with you, Qingluo. You can rest assured that I will manage the store properly and will not make any mistakes. I will also improve the order so that the customers will not have to eat in the store because of the monotony of the recipe."

Lin Qing made a promise to Qingluo. She really wanted to complete the task, so that Qingluo wouldn't have to worry about him anymore, and focus on raising her baby. Lin Qing prayed in her heart, hoping that Qingluo would give birth to a healthy child, and not worry about him anymore.

"Oh right, I will write down the account book for you. I will bring it back for you to read once every five days. This way, you won't be tired of watching it, but you can't not read it. After all, you have to know what it means to have it in your heart."

This way, he could look at the books once a month. But then, he thought for a bit, it would be better to let Lin Qing take a look at it, otherwise, if she didn't seem to be noticed by him, it would be bad if she had other thoughts.

After Lin Qing and Qingluo finished reporting about the things in the shop, she started to do a routine check on Qingluo, but the result made Lin Qing very satisfied, "You've taken good care of yourself recently, Qingluo, you have to always be like this."

"Look at how healthy you are now. Don't worry too much about the matters outside. You can't be busy with all the matters outside. Besides, you still have us. If it doesn't work out, let's just let it go."

"Don't let your body get too tired. We can't let our child be delayed just because of a short period of work. Children have tens of years of life, so we can't afford to neglect them."

"Alright, I'll listen to you. Look at me, apart from eating, I've been sleeping for quite some time now. How can I worry about the outside? I've been raising fat all this time."

Lin Qing became happy upon hearing this, how could anyone who was pregnant not grow fat, becoming thinner and thinner was a problem. Seeing Lin Mu Lin smile, Qing Luo also touched her stomach, a happy smile appearing on her face.

Now that it had been almost five months, the days seemed to pass quickly. Qingluo enjoyed the feeling of being at home more and more, coaxing her son to play every day, raising the baby in her belly, occasionally taking some free time to sew some clothes she had made for ZiRou.

It had been almost two months, yet she couldn't even make a single piece of clothes. Her son would come to her house every day and stick around with her, afraid that the needles would pierce Yu Er, so she didn't have the time to spend with him.

Although he had already done all kinds of clothes, because the embroidery process was rather complicated, it was not something that could be done in a short period of time.

Qingluo made up her mind that she would find some time to make ZiRou her clothes. Although ZiRou had custom-made clothes, they were all too casual and couldn't show ZiRou's temperament at all.

"Mister Lin, since my body isn't bad, then I don't need to eat any tonic, right? I keep having the feeling that eating too much tonic isn't very good either."

Because last time Qingluo was pregnant, her body was too weak, so this time, she was afraid that her baby wouldn't sit still, and would keep on eating the tonics. Although it had already been three months, the medicine did not stop, and Lin Qing was afraid that if Qingluo had another chance, it would be good to be careful.

"The pills used to calm the fetus aren't harmful to the fetus. There are many women who are still alive. However, based on your current condition, if you don't eat it, then that's why you aren't eating it."

"I will continue to take your pulse every three days. If the stop drug has no effect on your body, I agree that you won't eat it. After all, if there isn't any harm, then it's still a medicine."

When she heard Mister Lin say that she didn't need to eat any more tonic medicine, Qingluo felt much better. Drinking those things every day, although it wasn't as bitter as the herbs used to treat illnesses, it still wasn't a good taste.

Qing Luo was about to speak to Mister Lin again when she saw Mo Li push aside the curtain and enter, "Royal Consort, Mo Fu has returned home. It seems like he has something to talk to you about."

Mo Fu left the house early in the morning and would always be working outside for the entire day before returning. When she returned home at this time of the day, she probably had something to discuss with him, otherwise, she really wouldn't have had time to rest.

"Where are we?" Knowing that she was the first to report, Qingluo asked casually, "Just after two gates, I came to inform you."

Qingluo nodded, "Pour her a cup of tea and warm her up first. She must be in a hurry on her way back. She must be tired."

Amongst the four girls, Mo Fu had the hardest time, working from morning to night without rest. Although Mo Fu had raised her wages high, her hard work could not be compared with the other girls in the mansion.

Not a single one of them could compare to her. After all, even if the sisters wanted to help, they couldn't do so in front of Mo Fu, who was slightly better than Mo Meng and Mo Ju.

After all, Mo Li and Mo Ju had followed him since they were young, and they did not have the chance to learn anything. Even the Lil 'Red only had the chance to learn after he had found a way to play with the needlework and cloth.

There was no need to mention anything else. Fortunately, Mo Ju had learned some pharmacology and was willing to work hard. She had followed a doctor in the Charity Hall and learnt it bit by bit.

If it were not for Luo Qingqi allowing her to control Yu Er, she could already manage a medicine store by himself. He could grab and pay for the medicine without a single mistake, and he could even see some simple illnesses.

On this point, Qingluo was quite proud of Moyu and was more literate than Lime. It was probably because she had been out for a long time, reading the prescription and the patient's diagnosis and treatment records every day.

The lime was better than the chrysanthemum in this area, but she could not do anything else about it. However, she could not be compared to the other girls in taking care of Qingluo. Her loyalty to Qingluo was incomparable.

She couldn't bear to see Qingluo suffer any more than the little girl in her heart. Therefore, Qingluo could only protect her more attentively, leaving her in the mansion so that she would experience less hardships.

As for those that could be sent out, Qing Luo thought that she would still need to use Mo Liu. When Mo Fu was really too busy, she would ask him to help her.

As for his own residence, it was useless to bring up two more girls from below. He just bought them outside and found some government officials to buy two for him.

"Esteemed wangfei, your servant has returned to pay respects to your wangfei." Just as Qingluo was daydreaming, Mo Fu had already entered the main house and greeted her.