Su Xiufeng snapped the suitcase shut, in high spirits. "All right, I've checked thoroughly; there are no medical books inside. You can leave now."
Song Enzhi, with a grin, pulled over her suitcase and said to Su Xiufeng, "Then, I'll be going first."
She had made up her mind and was going to call her father next, asking him to find a way to sell off more assets from the Medicinal Garden quickly.
Song Enzhi drove out of the Medicinal Garden and immediately called Song Ting.
After reporting her treasure-hiding effort, she also mentioned how Su Xiufeng had inspected her suitcase.
For the first time, Song Ting felt an urge to hit someone.
That's when Song Enzhi suggested, "Dad, although you're not at home, you can still sell those medicinal chickens and herbs from the garden, right? Just call her and say the goods were sold on credit to the Medicinal Food Hall or someone else."
Song Ting pondered, "Sure, I'll discuss it with Ah Ci and Ennian first and call you back."
