The appearance of the threshing machine caused an uproar in Nanshan Village, and everyone looked back and forth around the threshing machine for an unknown amount of time, sighing.

In the following days, people from ten miles and eight villages also came to see the freshness.

Some admire, some doubt.

However, Liu Qingyue ignored these things, and her whole mind was on the Chaotian peppers she cultivated.

There are also several plants that she found in the provincial capital this time that can be used as spices.

Although there are MSG trees in the mountains, there is only one one after all, and if she wants to develop the seasoning business, she must mix more new and novel seasonings in order to develop for a long time.

According to the information found in the Drunken Lotus database, Liu Qingyue planned to learn the classification of those seasonings in modern times.

For example, separate small bottles of salt and pepper, pepper, chili flakes, thirteen spices.

Or the kind of boiled fish seasoning in bags, tamales seasoning, hot pot base, etc.

In this way, there are at least dozens of types of spices, covering the needs of all strata and occupying a large market share.

The more she thought about it, the better it became, and Liu Qingyue couldn't help but hum a small tune.

"Qingyue, are you home?"

There was a shouting sound from the front yard, and Liu Qingyue raised her eyebrows, which seemed to be Liang Ruoxi's voice.

She straightened up, set up a few pots of peppers, washed her hands slowly, and then walked out of the back garden.

Liang Ruoxi stood at the gate and looked inside, and after seeing Liu Qingyue's figure, he ran in briskly, holding Liu Qingyue's arm with a bright smile.

"Qingyue, you can be regarded as coming back from Fucheng, I want to kill you."

Liu Qingyue glanced at Liang Ruoxi, and really admired Xiao Baihua's face.

She had already said such ugly words before, how could she run to her with a bright face, and she looked so affectionate, as if she had no mustard.

Is it that Xiaobaihua's cheeks have been cultivated to the extreme, or is there any difference in their perception of the word shame.

Unceremoniously withdrawing her arm, Liu Qingyue said lightly: "Did you come to me for something?" ”

Liang Ruoxi wrinkled her nose: "Can't I come to you if it's okay, we're best friends!" ”

Liu Qingyue......

It seems that there is indeed a gap between her and Xiaobaihua's understanding of the world.

The word friend, coming out of Liang Ruoxi's mouth, is simply a stain on these two words.

Her expression became more and more cold, Liu Qingyue avoided Liang Ruoxi's hand, and drove people away coldly: "If there is nothing to do, please go back, I still have to work." ”

Liang Ruoxi was stunned for a moment and looked at her pitifully.

Liu Qingyue was unmoved.

Liang Ruoxi sniffed, Chu Chu was pitiful: "Qingyue, you have been in Fucheng for so long, I can't find someone to talk to." I treat you as my best friend, you, are you mad at me......"

As she spoke, Liang Ruoxi's tears swirled in her eyes.

If you change someone, you may be soft-hearted, but Liu Qingyue glanced at it lightly, turned around and walked back directly.

Liang Ruoxi was anxious, and shouted at Liu Qingyue's figure: "My mother wants to tell me about her relatives, she is a descendant of the next village, I can't be with my cousin, are you very proud!" ”

Liu Qingyue stopped, turned her head and looked at Liang Ruoxi like a fool.

Liang Ruoxi glared at her angrily: "I know that my aunt came to your house to renew the marriage contract, Liu Qingyue, are you very proud that your cousin has changed her mind!" I did so much for him and he ......"

"Stop!"

Liu Qingyue yelled and interrupted Liang Ruoxi's words.