Chapter 200: A Thousand Miles of Books

Er Qiao didn't know about the arrival of his mother-in-law, and said in a low voice: "You just follow the recipe ......" As he spoke, he handed the recipe to the young man, "Just catch two pieces according to this recipe." "Very perfunctory.

The guy nodded, and said while grabbing the medicine: "Girl, don't look at the small façade of our pharmacy, but this medicine is a real child." ”

Er Qiao didn't care, he only said yes, "That's good, that's good!"

"Is the medicine here really good?" the woman asked, pulling Erqiao.

When Er Qiao saw her mother-in-law coming, she glanced at the other side, "The dish should be ready, why is Mama here?" ”

"It's not exactly to accompany the girl, I also want to grab a pair of medicine by the way, there are many mosquitoes in the mountains. The woman explained, and when she saw that the young man had given the medicine package to Er Qiao, she hurriedly urged, "Girl, let's go eat first." The old woman will be here soon. ”

Very empathetic.

Er Qiao responded with a smile, turned around and was about to leave, "Hurry up, Mama, we're all waiting." ”

When I was about to go out, I heard the guy behind me shouting, "The girl comes often." ”

Er Qiao stumbled on his feet and almost fell.

What does it mean to come often? Is the pharmacy a place to come often? Who is this a curse?

The corners of the woman's mouth twitched, no wonder business is not good, with such a guy, can business be good?

The guy seemed to be sneering, "Mama wants to buy insect repellent?"

The woman nodded, "Just grab me a pair." "In fact, you don't need to catch such a recipe, there are many mosquitoes and insects, and you can find some herbs in the mountains.

The man turned and went to work. But the woman fixed her eyes on the prescription on the table.

When the young man turned around, the woman handed over a handful of money, "I took this prescription back for the girl." ”

The young man nodded, "You are free." ”

On this day, Yang Xingping's bookcase put a prescription, and after Er Qiao went down the mountain, he had contact with whom.

From the candy man to the hairpin. From a guy in a pharmacy to a little two in a restaurant. There are dozens of people.

Yang Xingping rubbed his forehead and checked around, didn't he find out anything?

Aunt Yi came in with tea, glanced at the things on the table, and then said 'huh'.

"How?" Yang Xingping asked.

Yi Gu pointed to the prescription, "This prescription is familiar...... It's just that the wives and girls are eating and going to the fire. It is commonly used in the back house. I didn't expect you to ......" She actually recognized Liuniang's handwriting, but it was just to inquire about one or two.

Yang Xingping waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Er Qiao went back and told Liuniang all the experience, Liuniang pondered carefully, and there was nothing to show flaws. If anyone really doubts, they can't catch any tricks. She breathed a sigh of relief, "This is a good thing. ”

The medicine in the casserole outside was gurgling, and the smell of medicine was all over the yard.

Duan Kunpeng glanced at Er Qiao, "You have a merit in grabbing medicine for the queen's mother, reward her." ”

Xiao Lianzi immediately handed over ten taels of silver.

Liuniang lowered her eyelids, and Er Qiao took it.

Duan Kunpeng's words sounded like a run on Liuniang. But Liu Niang knew that he knew that Er Qiao had gone to do something, and his intention to reward was real.

Moreover, he is afraid that he also knows that his hands are actually not rich.

There are silver tickets, but with Daqin's silver tickets, they are in the turbulence...... It's really inconvenient. Except for the big shops, the others don't know each other at all.

Being able to think of this for her is still useful in her heart.

But how long will it take for this letter to be gone? Liuniang sat on a wicker chair in the courtyard, looking at the birds crossing the sky, and her heart floated with it......

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In fact, this letter is much slower than expected.

By the time Wu Niang received the letter from the Jin family, the rice she tried to plant had already bent down heavily.

The Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, and in half a month, the rice will be harvested. Morning and evening, you have to wear a jacket to go out.

Wu Niang held the letter written in white silk in her hand, and her heart was heavy.

Song Chengming finished the affairs of the weapons workshop and came to Zhuangzi early with people.

Today, the five acres of rice in Wuniang are the most important thing in Liaodong.

The staff of the palace, the generals, the guards, and many officials in Liaodong can surround the rice fields twice.

"The yield is still unknown, but looking at the ears of rice, it is not worse than Jiangnan. A few gentlemen looked down at Gu Sui Dao.

Wu Niang nodded, before the hybrid rice came out, the rice was planted in the south, and only one stubble was planted. The growth cycle is not much different.

"Can it be promoted?" someone asked again.

Wu Niang thought for a while, "There is no problem with promotion, but we should also consider adapting measures to local conditions, and don't rush to do it in one step." On the contrary, in corn and sweet potatoes, more efforts should be made to promote. This thing has no environment and is not very picky, and the output is relatively high. Only sweet potatoes are popularized, at least Liaodong no longer has to worry about starving to death. ”

Most of Liaodong is still dominated by millet and sorghum crops.

Even winter wheat, spring wheat, not much is grown.

Wu Niang feels that if this wants to be promoted, it is not difficult, as long as she sees the benefits, her own people want to follow suit. These fields are more than these masters know about the work of the fields, the crops, than these scholars know.

On the other side of the crop field, as a pond to store water, Lin Yutong also asked people to plant lotus roots and raise fish. Even shrimp and crab seedlings were put in. also specially asked Song Chengming to buy a subordinate who would serve these things, and now, the lotus pod is growing just right, and it can be eaten. I ate crabs once during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I still have them.

Wu Niang asked people to prepare food, and so many people came, and several tables had to be opened.

"You know what to do with me. Wu Niang complained about Song Chengming, but she also knew that he had good intentions. He wants more and more people to know their significance to Liaodong.

Power and prestige cannot be ranked in order of status. These are all talents that need to be matched with them.

Song Chengming accompanied Wu Niang to the main hall of Zhuangzi.

He looked at Wu Niang's face as he walked, "In the past few months, it has been a lot darker." ”

Wu Niang glared, "Disgusted?"

Song Chengming looked left and right, and saw that no one was paying attention to this side, so he leaned into Wu Niang's ear and said softly: "I miss you!"

Wu Niang reached out and twisted it lightly on his waist, "Flim tongue." ”

"Really!" Song Chengming looked at Wu Niang, "After this busy time, will you accompany me in winter?"

"Accompany you?" Wu Niang didn't believe his nonsense, "I'll accompany you when you go to the barracks?"

Song Chengming nodded as a matter of course, "You have the qualifications to enter the military camp." ”

"You really use me as a general. Wu Niang sneered, noncommittal.

Song Chengming looked at Wu Niang, "What's wrong? What is there to be uncomfortable in your heart today?"

Wu Niang was stunned for a moment, looked at Song Chengming, and felt a little unspeakable in her heart.

Are you close enough to him to lose your temper at will?

Song Chengming saw that Wu Niang's expression was wrong, so he quickly pulled her into the inner room, and no matter what others thought, he directly closed the door.

"What's wrong?" Song Chengming took Wu Niang's hand and sat on the couch, "Is something wrong?" Is it my mother-in-law or my uncle? As long as you help, everything in Liaodong is at your disposal." Don't keep it in your mind. You have me, I am your man, and I bear everything. What's going on. ”

Wu Niang looked at his anxious look, and suddenly smiled sourly, "I'm sorry, I lost my temper with you just now." I'm unhappy, a little unhappy, and in front of outsiders, I don't have the right attitude towards you......"

Song Chengming hugged Wu Niang, "Why are you so stupid." If you don't feel happy in your heart, if you don't lose your temper at me, who else can you lose your temper at me. As he spoke, he picked up Wu Niang again, looked at Wu Niang's expression, and then suddenly, "You ...... in your heart." I'm your closest person, am I?"

Wu Niang looked at Song Chengming, the corners of her mouth moved, she didn't say anything in the end, she just rushed over and hugged him. Suddenly panicked.

Song Chengming laughed, "What a stupid girl, how can you be so stupid?"

Wu Niang took a deep breath, "It's quite stupid." Then he laughed himself.

"Closest relatives and sparse husband and wife!" Song Chengming said with a smile, "We are husband and wife, as long as we have no outside hearts, we are the closest people in the world." How can it be like I only understand it now?" Don't look at this calmness, in the affairs of men and women, I am still very ignorant.

Wu Niang didn't speak, just snuggled up like this.

It took a long time for Song Chengming to ask Wu Niang, "Why are you unhappy? What's wrong? Or is there something unpleasant in the past few days?"

Wu Niang's face turned red, this person even knows that he is a little emotionally unstable during his menstrual period?

"It's not. The look on Wu Niang's face became serious, and she showed Liu Niang's letter to Song Chengming, "Sixth sister, I have always just wanted to live a stable life. Now they have to plan big things. I think of the past, and when I think of the time when I was in the Yun family, I feel a little sad in my heart. ”

Song Chengming read the brief letter and could understand Wu Niang's mood.

The letter is short, but there is not a lot of information revealed in it. 、

Just the sentence 'almost yin and yang are separated', you know what kind of danger has been experienced.

Song Chengming handed the letter back to Wu Niang and said in a low voice: "Actually, you don't need to use the Jin family, we can do it ourselves." The letter said that money was not a problem. At this point, I am still quite tempted. ”

Of course, this kind of thing will not help for free. State-to-state exchanges should not be mixed with personal feelings.

Therefore, if the other party proposes to buy and sell, as long as he agrees to buy and sell, it is a lot of money in itself.

Wu Niang raised her eyes to look at Song Chengming, "The finished product has been produced in the workshop, I'm afraid that it is not enough to supply us, where can there be rich ones to sell to others?"

"We don't have it?" Song Chengming said disapprovingly, "The Jin family has fewer resources in this regard." But where there are such resources, something else is made. ”

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