activa-t Chapter 491 Go and ask Xiao 4 to make money
Chapter 491 Go and ask Xiao 4 to make money
It is true that he is not his biological nephew, but in terms of his background, it is Song Shaozhang who is wrong, not Song Zheyang who was a baby at the time.
For Song Shaoyuan, it was not easy to change the identity of Song Zheyang, whom he had always regarded as his nephew, into another one.
What's more, even the sons and nephews of ordinary colleagues can call him uncle.
Song Zheyang choked up and called out again, "Second Uncle."
Looking at the direction he came from, Song Shaoyuan knew where he was going.
After sighing helplessly in his heart, he said to Song Zheyang: "Come to my house and have a seat!"
He also wanted to know how Song Zheyang had been doing over the years.
While Song Zheyang was hesitating, Song Shaoyuan had already pulled him back to the mansion.
At the same time, he also secretly sent someone to send the message to Song Yunxi.
Song Zheyang never thought that he would have the chance to see Song Yunxi again in this life. When Song Yunxi appeared in front of him, he was even a little bit unbelieving.
"Thank you for the gift."
Song Yunxi said bluntly: "Of course I will accept such a valuable painting, but don't expect me to collect it as a family heirloom. Sooner or later, I will sell it."
Well, she will sell it to whoever offers the highest price.
For her, cash is more valuable than a painting.
She is just so tacky.
He was already very happy that she accepted it, so how could he care how she would deal with it?
So he suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "You...you can do whatever you want to do with me!"
Of course, Song Yunxi couldn't forgive him, but she wasn't ready to fight him to the death, so she just thanked him and stopped talking to him. She had dinner in the mansion and then left.
After Song Shaoyuan let Song Zheyang stay for a few days, Song Zheyang said goodbye and left.
He is now teaching in the academy, and his students are waiting for him to return.
Song Shaoyuan was also comforted: "That's great. You shouldn't waste what you've learned."
"I will definitely keep my second uncle's teachings in mind."
In front of the city gate, Song Zheyang met Song Yunxi again.
He didn't expect Song Yunxi to come and see him off, and he was very excited.
"Qinghe."
Song Yunxi called out, and Qinghe immediately handed a purse to Song Zheyang.
Song Zheyang opened it and saw the banknote inside. He was stunned for a moment and then immediately rejected it and returned it: "I can't accept it!"
How could he have the face to accept the banknotes given by Song Yunxi?
"Not for you."
Song Yunxi said calmly: "I know you built a school to take in homeless children and teach them to read. This money is for the children."
These days, Ye Xuanqi has asked Nanyue to investigate everything about Song Zheyang. He also knows that he has taken in many orphans in Nanyue and taught them to read and write, so that they can use what they have learned to change their destiny.
Song Yunxi was quite appreciative of this.
Although Song Zheyang is not clear-headed and acts indecisively and muddle-headedly, his talent and knowledge cannot be denied.
Song Zheyang was quite surprised. He never thought that Song Yunxi knew what he had done.
In fact, he took in those children because he was inspired by her girls' home. He wanted to do something like her.
Song Yunxi continued, "The conditions in your academy are really too harsh. You don't mind it, but the child is in the growth period. How can he study if he doesn't have enough food and warm clothes?"
Song Zheyang was ashamed. The income from his calligraphy and paintings was indeed not enough to make ends meet. It was impossible for him to feed and clothe all his children.
But the children were very sensible and never complained to him. They would always go up the mountain to pick some wild vegetables, which made him feel even more guilty.
Even though he has been through three years of training, after all, he has been a rich young master with nothing to lose for nearly twenty years, and deep down, he is still a person who does not care about worldly matters.
So Song Yunxi told him: "Use some of this money to buy some farmland, and you can take the children in the academy to grow some food and vegetables. The children who are affected by the war are all from poor families and are familiar with farming."
"Also, we can buy some shops and start some small businesses. We can find some older kids who have worked as shop assistants to run the business. They can easily get started."
"Only when money makes money can the children's lives be guaranteed and your academy continue to exist."
Song Zheyang listened carefully and promised solemnly: "I've remembered everything. I promise you that I will keep the academy open!"
This time, when Qinghe handed the purse to him again, Song Zheyang did not refuse.
After Song Zheyang left, Qinghe asked Song Yunxi: "Miss, after buying the land and the shop, do you think he can really manage it well?"
Song Yunxi thought about it and still felt a little worried about Song Zheyang.
"Let Ye Xuanqi pass a message to Nanyue and find someone to help him!"
With so many children needing to live and study, a large amount of money is needed, so Song Zheyang's academy must be self-sufficient.
After listening to Song Yunxi's arrangements, Ye Xuanqi immediately wrote a letter back to Nanyue, asking his subordinates there to make arrangements for the academy.
After Song Zheyang left the capital, Song Yunxi and Ye Xuanqi's wedding took place as scheduled.
The betrothal gifts on that day had already attracted the attention of the entire city, and Song Yunxi's ten-mile makeup on the wedding day made the people marvel.
The marriage of the crown prince was already highly anticipated by all the civil and military officials in the court, and on the wedding day, no one was absent, just like a court session.
Eunuch Sun, who was watching the ceremony, was also wiping away tears with excitement.
Emperor Qinglong looked at his reluctant expression and couldn't help but laugh and scold: "Old man, why are you crying?"
"The servant is happy!"
He was unaware that the Empress Dowager had become the Emperor. Even if his life was taken, that was his fate as a slave and he could not blame anyone.
But the eldest lady was always concerned about his safety, and even risked her life to enter the palace to rescue him from the Queen Mother.
This kindness cannot be repaid even if I were to give you a gift in the next life.
His greatest wish was to never be a slave without dignity or a rootless person again in his next life.
But if he could serve the young lady, he would be willing to be a slave for another lifetime, even if he was still a rootless slave.
Emperor Qinglong smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed. "Stop crying! If that girl sees you, she'll think I'm making things difficult for you."
The wedding went very smoothly, but at the banquet, Ye Xuanqi was held back by the three brothers Qin Xubai and forced to drink heavily. Even though Ye Xuanling and Ye Xuanke blocked the drinking for him, they were all drunk and passed out.
Ye Xuanqi was forced back to his bridal chamber by his last bit of willpower. Noticing that he felt weak on his feet, Song Yunxi immediately ordered someone to prepare sobering soup.
In the courtyard, Jiang Yanting said with an unhappy look on his face: "I didn't expect that kid would insist on going back."
Yu Ziche was also unwilling to accept it: "If I had known this would happen, I should have given him some medicine to make him sleep for a few days."
They felt so upset when they thought about their juicy cabbages being eaten by pigs.
"What if we go back?"
Qin Xu said sinisterly: "He can't consummate his marriage tonight!"
He turned around and told Jiang Yanting: "Old Three, go prepare the mahjong and ask Little Four to come and earn some money!"