She thought carefully about her business, don't look at the sauce meat business to make money quickly, but the labor cost is high, she can't store raw meat in the summer, and she has to stop working for a few months, and she can't make much money in a year.

The economic benefits brought to her by 80 acres of paddy fields are not great, such as scratching the boots, which makes people unhappy.

There is also planting baiji, although there is no cost and the yield is high, but when an agreement was signed with Yang Langzhong, it could not be supplied to other pharmacies, how much can Yang Langzhong digest? Most of the baiji was dried by her and stored in the warehouse, and if it couldn't be sold, it could only be eaten by insects and rats, and it was wasted.

Thinking of this, Qingyun didn't sleep for two nights in a row.

When Yang Langzhong came over to change the medicine for Su Yi, Qingyun asked him euphemistically how the pharmacy business was.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Yang Langzhong has long treated her as his own sister-in-law, and besides, he didn't eat less of the sauce and meat she made, and it was not easy to refuse if he had something.

"Brother Yang, you see that the baiqi in my field is about to rot in the ground, I want to discuss with you, can you allow me to sell the baiqi to other places, Yuxian County is your family, and it will not affect your income?"

Yang Langzhong is a person who is enthusiastic about the ancient way, he understands Qingyun's hardship, so he said with a smile, "The agreement we made at the beginning was indeed biased, the effect of Baiqi is good, but you can't match it with every prescription, it just so happens that I know a pharmacist from Huguang, you sell him the excess Baiqi." Sister Qingyun, I think you might as well use a variety of medicinal herbs, just like Baiji, after all, it is too limited. ”

Qingyun was happy when he heard this, but after thinking about it, he had no experience in planting herbs at all, and how many medicinal herbs could be planted on the more than six acres of land at the door?

"I heard that there is a medicine mountain in Taipingling for takeaway, are you interested in going to see it?" Before leaving, Yang Langzhong told her an unexpected news.

Taipingling?

Zi Ling, who was leading Dou Bao to play at the door, heard it and quietly remembered it in her heart, and when Yang Langzhong left, she ran in happily, "Miss, do you want to buy the mountain of Taipingling?" ”

Qingyun glanced at her and asked funny, "Why are you so excited?" ”

"Taipingling is near our village, and there are a lot of herbs on that mountain, and I used to climb it to play when I was a child."

Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and a thought came to his heart.

"Uncle Cheng must know, otherwise let's go to Yangjia Village to have a look?"

A few days ago, she said that she wouldn't go home, but now she was very excited when she mentioned Yangjia Village, and Qingyun didn't poke her, so she found an opportunity to talk to Steward Cheng and let him help come up with ideas.

After listening to this, Steward Cheng's heart was surging, and to say something from his heart, since he followed Song Qingyun to do things, the state of the whole person is much better than that of him in the Sun family, Qingyun can always give him a refreshing feeling, make him more energetic, and have endless energy.

Deciding what to do next, Qingyun quickly arranged the family, Guo's mother stayed to take care of Suyi who injured her arm, and she and Cheng Steward Cheng, Ziling, and Doubao took a carriage to Yangjia Village.

After asking Yang Da, I found out that Taipingling was sold out by a large family nearby, and several people inspected it at the foot of the mountain, and talked for a long time with farmers who had planted herbs in nearby villages, and felt that this plan was feasible.

The most important thing is that her eighty acres of paddy fields are at the foot of Taipingling Mountain, so it is easy to manage and completely form her own Zhuangzi.

"What about the steward before this medicine mountain? Where is he now? ”

"A few days ago, during a typhoon, he fell down the mountain and died, and the family committed a taboo, so he thought about selling it."

"Yang Da, you can help contact the people who sell the mountain, ask about the specific situation, and tell me when there is accurate news."

Coming back from Yangjia Village, Qingyun wanted to go around the city to see if there were any books similar to the "Grass Sutra", since she planned to do a herbal medicine business, she also had to enrich herself, don't be black-eyed when the time comes, she doesn't know anything.

After walking around the bookstore, he finally found a few medicine books with yellowed paper in the corner, and Qingyun was about to take them to pay, when he was suddenly pulled by his sleeve.

"Wait a minute, these books are exactly what I'm looking for, you can give them to me."

The voice of the woman who spoke was tactful and crisp, and Qingyun looked at it fixedly, as if she had seen a woman at a tea stall, and she was escorted to Yuxian by plain clothes at that time.

"I'm sorry, I got it first, and I don't want to transfer it."

Liu Xiaoyue didn't expect Qingyun to reject her so bluntly, she was stunned for a while, and when she reacted, Song Qingyun had already paid the money and was ready to go out.

"What do you think of my book for twice as much silver?" Liu Xiaoyue quickly caught up and said in a cold voice.

Qingyun, who was about to get into the car, turned around and looked at her quietly, "A gentleman doesn't like people, the girl still goes to other homes to see, this kind of book is not a lonely book, there must be a lot of it." ”

Qingyun's carriage walked out of the distance, and Liu Xiaoyue's maid Huan Luomei said, "Miss, the sun is too hot, let's go back." ”

"Luomei, you go and find out where that woman is? What's your name?" Liu Xiaoyue sat in the sedan chair and said with a blushing face.

"Yes!"

Back in Liujia Village, when it was time to eat in the evening, Qingyun remembered the girl he met in the city.

In the west wing, Su Yi was about to meditate, and when she saw Qingyun coming in, she hurriedly got up to greet her.

"What is Madame looking for me?"

"Plain girl, with all due respect, I want to ask why you were kicked out of the palace?"

Su Yi was stunned, carefully observing Qingyun's expression, she didn't notice anything unhappy since she came back, how could she suddenly ask about it?

"I'm not telling you the truth, I offended someone." She said with a wry smile after a little thought.

"Lord Jing, what kind of person is he?" Qingyun asked cautiously, after all, she had suspected that he was Doubao's father, and it was strange to mention him, she didn't want to show any flaws and be peeped at, so she endured it and endured it, and didn't dare to ask Su Yi for verification.

Sure enough, Su Yi looked at her with a suspicious expression, and said in her heart that the prince had been back in Beijing for more than half a month, did Song Qingyun come to find him after hearing any news?

It made her embarrassed all of a sudden, and if she said too much, she was afraid that the two would misunderstand it even more, and if she didn't say that she seemed to be hiding something, what should she do?

"What's wrong? Shouldn't I talk about the prince behind my back?" Qingyun's heart was cold, afraid that he would say the wrong thing and cause a disaster.

"No, no, the prince is a very good person, humble and polite, and approachable......"

"Aren't you his bodyguard? What big mistake did you make to drive you away? Who have you offended? Was that the girl you escorted that day? ”

Su Yi opened her mouth wide in surprise, and it took a long time to wake up, and asked, "Madame has seen Miss Liu?" ”

"You're so smart, I met her at the bookstore today, Suyi, don't go to the city recently, don't bump into that girl again, I think she's very difficult to mess with."

Su Yi was moved and wanted to cry, but she wanted to protect her own safety.

"Thank you Madame for reminding me, I did offend Miss Liu, but that is all in the past, I just need to pay attention."

Qingyun nodded, walked to the door and suddenly turned around and asked, "That Miss Liu, is it the princess of King Jing?" ”

Plain clothes are dumb.