Signing In At The Civil Affairs Bureau, I Was Rewarded With A Gorgeous Wife

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How should I thank you?

Song Yun now couldn't wait to throw this thing out!

"Such an item, we common folk are not fortunate enough to appreciate. If you like it, please feel free to keep it,"

Song Yun crushed his cigarette butt in the ashtray and said with a smile, "Moreover, for me, the meaning contained in this item is too elusive, and I can't allow it to put my family's safety at risk!"

"Huh?"

The young man stood up, curiously sized up Song Yun, and finally said with a hint of strangeness in his eyes, "Something's off! Very off!"

"What's wrong?"

Song Yun didn't dare make a single inappropriate move in front of the other person.

He sat steadily in his chair, hands placed where the other could see them.

"You must be lying to me! Aren't you?"

The young man suddenly shouted with an agitated tone, "Do you know how many people throughout the ages have gone bankrupt for it, or even faced the extermination of their families without a single word of regret? How could you possibly resist the temptation it brings!"

"But in my eyes, it's not even worth a single hair from one of my family members."

Being accused so baselessly, Song Yun also felt unhappy. He realized that the other party had come to him with this object definitely wanting something in return; otherwise, he wouldn't have hinted at wanting to return it to him in his words!

With this thought, Song Yun's position with the young man instantly switched!

"But... but!"

The young man clutched the red cloth in his hand, his eyes filled with reluctance. This was nothing like what he had expected!

In his mind, Song Yun would have begged him to return the item, and he could've named his price, twisting Song Yun's arm before he stated his terms. But now it seemed...

Could it be that Song Yun had no desires?

"If you've come to make friends today, I'm happy to oblige, but if you're only joking with me, then you can leave,"

Song Yun leaned back in his chair and crossed his legs, speaking with the air of someone completely at ease.

The young man glared at Song Yun intently, and after a few minutes, finally admitted defeat. It was as if the breath in his chest relaxed, and he sat back down on his chair, somewhat resigned.

"I've come today to ask you a favor."

The young man placed the bone dagger wrapped in red cloth on the table, and pushed it toward Song Yun, saying, "Whether you truly despise this amulet or just pretend to be indifferent, I would still like to exchange something with you today."

"Go ahead,"

"I've heard that Mr. Song has a five-hundred-year-old ginseng king..."

"Phew..."

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Song Yun let out a breath; so this was it!

Couldn't you have said it earlier, dammit?

You had to make everyone so tense!

I thought you were here for something important!

Just a ginseng root, though precious and extremely hard to find, can still be obtained if you throw a lot of money at it!

And for Song Yun now, money is merely a string of numbers!

"Sure!"

"I...huh?"

The young man looked stunned, blinked several times, hardly believing his ears.

What the fuck???

This is not going the way I thought it would at all!

Wait!

This is the ginseng king!

You must be aware of its value!

Let alone a whole root of ginseng, even a single whisker is enough to keep a person teetering on the brink of death alive for a while longer!

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How can it just be given away like this?

And given away so decisively too!

If it were not for the young man's great confidence in his martial skills, he might have suspected that Song Yun was trying to deceive him!

"Don't look at me like that, the effects of ginseng are indeed powerful, but they're of little use to me."

Once Song Yun felt relieved, he said with a smile, "Do you need anything else? To be honest, if you need Chinese herbal medicines, I really have quite a few here. Is someone in your family having an issue? Do you need me to find you a good doctor?"

This barrage of questions made the young man a bit overwhelmed!

No, no, no!

At the beginning, his idea was to use this token to extort or make a fair exchange for some medicinal herbs!

How come now, Song Yun is actually taking the initiative to climb up the pole!

But remembering how his master looked lying sick in bed, the young man gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and said in a muffled voice, "If that's the case, really thank you!"

"Thank what! We're all friends here!"

Song Yun said with a laugh.

In fact, Song Yun had his own little calculations in mind!

This young man looked to be about five or six years younger than himself!

At such an age, to have such formidable strength!

If he doesn't take the opportunity to get on the good side of this person before he rises, there will be nowhere for him to cry later!

"A doctor won't be necessary, it's just a few more herbs that I need help from Boss Song with..."

The young man took out a piece of paper from his bosom and carefully handed it to Song Yun.

But Song Yun, without even looking at it, immediately took out his cell phone and called Huang Baoding.

A few minutes later, Huang Baoding entered the study, and he too was surprised to see the young man sitting across from Song Yun.

Because he hadn't been informed of any visits today, and he had personally been responsible for the security system at the front entrance.

The sudden appearance of a person in the house made Huang Baoding frown.

"Brother Huang, this is my friend. Don't say you guys didn't notice his tracks; my dad and Uncle Tie didn't either," Song Yun said with a double meaning.@@novelbin@@

The first meaning was, "I'm not actually familiar with this person; he barged in himself!"

The second meaning was, "Luckily, this person had no ill intentions, and we've reached an understanding. Just relax."

Huang Baoding was no fool and immediately understood what Song Yun meant.

He nodded at the young man and stopped keeping such a close watch on him.

After all, if Song Yun said that even the two big shots in the family hadn't noticed this young man's arrival, then it was best not to offend this smaller "minion."

"Boss Song, what do you need me for?"

"Brother Huang, please fetch the herbs listed on this piece of paper from the storeroom, and if any are missing, go out and buy them, no matter the cost," Song Yun instructed as he handed over the paper.

Huang Baoding glanced at it and said earnestly, "Most of the herbs we have in the storeroom, but a few are hard to find. Give me one night. I will have all of them ready by eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

"That would be a bother."

"Your assistant is very clever."

Once Huang Baoding had left the study, the young man let that comment slip out.

Song Yun couldn't help but respond with a wry smile, "Big brother, I've arranged everything for you, so don't be so cautious. If you can't see the herbs by tomorrow, feel free to twist my head off and use it as a ball to kick around."

"..."

The young man, stumped by Song Yun's words, could only lower his head and push the red cloth towards Song Yun again.

Looking at the object on the desk, Song Yun reflexively pressed his right hand to his temple.

What a headache!

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