Before he could signal, one of his attendants had already followed.

"Brother Yu, what's wrong?" Mu Yingbao picked up the largest strawberry and wanted to hand it to Xue Wenyu to taste first, but found that his expression was different.

Why are you angry when you were smiling just now?

Xue Wenyu was also a little surprised when he heard his daughter-in-law ask like this, why is he so uncalm now?

"It's okay, is this delicious?" He didn't want to affect his daughter-in-law's good mood, so he opened his mouth to bite the wild fruit in her hand while responding.

He knew that his daughter-in-law would not be nervous and scared even if she learned that someone had ill intentions voyeuring, but he liked to watch her talk to the old man like this.

This made him feel very comfortable, and he didn't know when he started to like such a tedious and ordinary routine. I like to watch her bargain with the stall owner, and I like to listen to her chatting with the mother-in-law and woman who set up the stall.

Of course, Mu Yingbao also knew that the reason why he didn't tell him what was wrong was because he didn't want to affect her mood.

Therefore, she also ignored the question.

"How's it going, isn't it?" Mu Yingbao also didn't expect that Xue Wenyu had never eaten this fruit.

Xue Wenyu raised his eyebrows and nodded; "It's not bad, it's just too small, you like to eat this?"

"Yes, you don't know, this can also make a lot of snacks, strawberry wine, strawberry jam, and strawberry preserved fruit." Mu Yingbao's eyes lit up when she talked about eating.

"Is that enough? It's still early, why don't I take someone out of the city to pick it? Xue Wenyu looked at the sky and said.

As soon as he said this, the old man who was smiling with the small silver piece covering his chest on the side immediately stopped laughing.

If people go to pick it themselves, then they don't have anything to do, marry a granddaughter-in-law? It's in the soup!

"This lord, go out from the south city gate, don't take the official road, go along the path, you ask, Wanyang Village, it's on the mountain behind the village. Otherwise, I'll take you there. I know where there is so much of this wild fruit. The old man was heartbroken and lost the opportunity to make a lot of money for his grandson to marry a daughter-in-law, but he quickly adjusted his mentality and took the initiative to speak.

The old man's expression changed, in fact, Mu Yingbao and the two of them saw it in their eyes, and the two of them began to feel funny, but they still didn't laugh.

"Uncle, don't listen to his nonsense, where did he go to the mountains to pick fruits? You still pick the fruit, but you must pay attention to safety, if your family is not very busy, it is better to let them pick it. Mu Yingbao hurriedly said.

When he heard this, this good thing was still his own, and he didn't run, and the old man laughed again.

Mu Yingbao told him where to pick and send the fruit, and when he heard about the gate of the palace, the old man was startled. Feelings, this lady is from the palace?

"Dare to ask Madame, but Mrs. Yipin? Grandpa Guo's lady who knows how to heal? The old man suddenly remembered and asked in disbelief.

"Yes, uncle, that's me." Mu Yingbao generously admitted.

Xue Wenyu on the side was not at all unhappy that this old man ignored him, at least, this old man just said, Grandpa Guo's wife!

At this point, he won't insist on taking people to pick wild fruits, so let this old man make a small fortune.

However, Xue Wenyu really wanted to take his daughter-in-law to pick this wild fruit in person. Forget it, there will be opportunities in the future, not to mention that there are hidden dangers now.

It was determined that Mu Yingbao was the famous lady of Yanguo, but the old man was not too nervous, and stared at Mu Yingbao again and again; "I've heard for a long time that my wife is kind and enthusiastic, but I didn't expect it to be true, and I was lucky to meet the old man."

The old man's reaction was not an exaggeration, the old Wang family who made a fortune by selling hawthorn snacks, that was what they had known for a long time. The opportunity that I didn't want to envy all the time also fell on him this time.

"Uncle, I was lucky to meet you today, I have been hungry for this fruit for a long time." Mu Yingbao responded with a smile.

Because he knew Mu Yingbao's identity, the old man originally wanted to use the money from the sale of the fruit to weigh a piece of meat and go back to the family for a tooth sacrifice, and then gave up the idea of buying half a catty of cakes for the old woman, and he didn't dare to be verbose anymore, so he hurried to the south city gate to go back to tell his family the good news.

Sons and grandchildren stopped chopping wood, and all went up to the mountains to pick fruits.

As long as the firewood is not raining, you can cut it every day, and this fruit is different, just this season, at most, it will be gone in another 20 days.

God gave the opportunity, if you don't cherish it, you deserve to be poor and suffer for a lifetime!

The old man left in a hurry, not knowing that a tail was followed by him.

This tail is Xue Wenyu's subordinate, in fact, it is Mu Yingbao, and I don't know.

Whether she bought hawthorn with the old man Wang before, or bought other fruits with other people on the street, Xue Wenyu had arranged for someone to keep an eye on it secretly.

It's not that I don't worry about the people making ghosts, but I am worried that the people will be targeted by ulterior motives and do things in secret.

He never reminded Mu Yingbao, or stopped her from doing those things, because he didn't want to affect her good mood and didn't want her to bear more things that she shouldn't bear.

"There is another ancestral grave that is smoking." Xue Wenyu looked at the basket of wild fruits in his hands and said.

"you, are you laughing at me for being full?" When Mu Yingbao heard this, she elbowed him.

Xue Wenyu smiled and said nothing, the subordinates on the side had long been accustomed to the daily life of these two masters.

"You have so many great ideas in your head to make money, why don't you tell your son now?" Xue Wenyu asked curiously.

Mu Yingbao said disappreciatively; "Can it compare to the past? It used to be a last resort. The current Department of Commerce and Trade is doing very well, and the treasury is becoming more and more abundant, so why should I bother with my heart over there.

It's the people in this difficult situation, who happened to meet it, and if you can help it, you can help it, and if you can, you can dial it! ”

After Mu Yingbao finished speaking, she stopped in front of a stall selling chicks, and the chicks in the two bamboo plaques were very fluffy and cute.

The stall owner is a middle-aged man who sees someone interested in his chicks, but he has no intention of greeting him.

Such a lady who wears it, that is, who looks at the chickens and only looks at them, will not really buy them.

However, it's nothing to go down after looking at it, it's not good to look at it like this all the time, Huhula has so many followers with him, and his stall is equivalent to blocking it tightly!

The chicken seller has an opinion in his heart, but he doesn't dare to squeak at all, not only does he not dare to squeak or even let go of his face, but he also has to squeeze out a smile.

"Brother Yu, I want to buy a few chickens to raise." The more Mu Yingbao looked at it, the more she liked it, and turned her head to discuss with the one behind her.

As soon as Lin Chuan on the side heard it, he said that Mrs. is really interesting, buy it if you like it, don't talk about chickens, you just bought all the chickens, ducks, cows, sheep, cats, dogs and rabbits, and the master won't say a word!

It's just that, in that case, the big guy's brain is within the scope of the Heart Cultivation Palace, chickens, dogs, cows and sheep bark, and then knock down a few dormitories to plant melons, fruits and grains, a beautiful pastoral scenery!

"If you like it, buy more." Their master spoke, and sure enough, it was the tune.

When the person who bought the chicken heard this, he immediately happily took out a simple small basket made of wicker behind him and put it on the side of the bamboo plaque. "How many Madame wants to buy, the small one will help Madame catch it."

"Help me catch twenty." Mu Yingbao thought about it, after all, she lived in the palace, and it was really not good to raise too much.

As soon as the words fell, the chicken seller couldn't wait to put his hand into the bamboo plaque and grab it while talking; "Madame, this one is big, ma'am, this furry one is good-looking."

Mu Yingbao looked at the blink of an eye as he was talking to himself, and grabbed seven or eight of them.

Looking at the chicks in the simple basket, Mu Yingbao stood up straight, crossed her hands, and looked at the chicken seller with a sneer.

Xue Wenyu and his subordinates looked at it, what is going on......