Chapter 181: Destroying the Heavens

Be.

Ning Wuxian had no doubts about this.

There are many people like this who can't see him well, but it's really rare to see someone like Zhou An who likes to lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot.

"He will come if he wants, and if no one disagrees, it will seem that all we have invited is the same."

Ning Wuxian was so confident.

Shen Youchu opened an ice drink shop to make money.

Hurry up and ask Ju Xiang to write an invitation, so that Zhou An must arrive on time.

Rustle.

The rain was getting more and more intense.

In the end, when the raindrops in front of the hat turned into thin threads, blocking the view, Ning Wuxian asked everyone to stop sowing and go to work indoors.

Fifty thousand bottles of perfume, after the supply of flowers is sufficient, continue to be produced in full swing.

So far, 25,000 bottles have been produced and are being sitting.

The remaining 25,000 bottles will be completed at least in the next round of production.

According to the calculation of time, Zhou Jingxian's 10,000 bottles will be completed after half a month and can be delivered.

"I'm running out of time."

Early the next morning.

Ning Wuxian uncovered the cap of the bottle and scooped a spoonful of flower water and dripped it on the back of his hand.

"I still owe some fire."

It seems that it will not work for a day.

He resealed it again, ready to dry it for another day to see how it worked.

It was still an intermittent rainy day.

There is nothing to do except sow seeds.

Thinking about the "medicine" in my heart, I became more and more anxious.

There was no expected result for a whole day.

Day 2.

Ning Wuxian sent some more helpers to the nearby villages to inquire about the previous flower boss.

The results were not satisfactory.

Because the flower boss likes to fiddle with exotic flowers and plants, he also likes novelty flowers and plants from the Western Regions.

Therefore, two flower farmers from the Western Regions were specially invited to manage and record the growth of those flowers and plants.

Later, the flower boss had an accident, and the two flower farmers didn't wait for the officers and soldiers to come, so they packed up and ran away.

However, a few villagers, hearing him inquire about these things, took the initiative to mention that they had worked as coolies in the flower fields, but they couldn't read a single word at that time, and they planted flowers and plants that they had never seen before, so they couldn't name them at all.

"Auntie, do you remember that when you went to water, did you encounter flowers and plants with a particularly choking smell?"

Ning Wuxian sat in the pergola picking mint leaves while inquiring about the situation.

The village woman stopped what she was doing, and after thinking seriously for a while, she picked up the mint grass in front of her.

"I only remember that this grass tastes more choking, and I don't remember the rest."

"Why don't you remember, it's not a kind of flower and plant, the kind that can open funnel-shaped light red flowers, and the smell is also panicked, many people say that after smelling it for a long time, sometimes they can't sleep at night."

An aunt next to her couldn't help but interject.

Ning Wuxian heard that the characteristics of the flowers and plants she said were similar to those he was looking for, and he was about to ask what kind of flowers and plants they were.

The eldest lady who said she didn't remember before slapped her thigh suddenly: "Yes! Right! The flowering grass is even more choking, but it is not from the Western Regions, it is the seed bought by the boss in front of him from the south, the kind of flower and grass needs more water, and it likes warm places, so it is planted in a sunny place near the stream. ”

The eldest lady pointed to the place where Ning Wuxian had sown mint before.

"Boss Ning, you go two miles further south to see if there are any such flowers and plants, they got sick in the summer last year, and after the leaves were rolled, the boss in front felt that he couldn't save it, so he threw it over there and didn't care about it anymore."

What?!

Ning Wuxian didn't expect that what he was looking for in his heart was far away in the sky and close in front of him.

"Thank you, auntie, I'll look for it."

He didn't care that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, so he put on his coat and walked south along the mountain road of yesterday in the rain.

When I walked to the sunny hillside near the water source, I saw that there were dazzling green dogtail grass and wild vegetables everywhere, and there were flowers and plants with small pale red flowers.

He was unwilling to pull out a piece of dogtail grass, except for bringing out pieces of wet mud, how could he be looking for something?

But he didn't give up either.

It wasn't until the sky was overcast that he pulled out more than half an acre of grass and couldn't find a similar leaf, that Ning Wuxian shouted angrily into the valley.

"It's a terrible thing!"

If nothing else, he should have found the right one.

But I didn't find it.

Now the flower farmer can't find the way to run away, and the hope of finding the steward is also very slim, and there is only this one clue in the whole Jinling, what should I do?

Ning Wuxiao squatted on the ground, looking at the rain-misty valley, his brain went blank.

"Young Master Ning, it's time for dinner."

It wasn't until Shen Youchu's voice came from behind him that he suddenly woke up and found that it was already dark.

And Yun Fei, who had been standing behind him in a robe, was about to merge with the grove, making him realize that he had been depressed for a long time.

Of course, he didn't intend to blame himself for internal friction.

It's really fate, it's clear that victory is in sight, and there are many good things to grind.

He couldn't help but wonder if Zhou An was a child of the royal family, and his luck was against the sky, so this matter was so unsmooth.

"Phew!"

Ning Wuxian wiped a handful of the rain from his face and spat on the ground.

Luck is very important, but many things are more important, things are man-made, and people will win the day!

And he is only one step away from that "medicine", and he must not fall only one step away from victory.

"Ning Gongzi ......"

After Shen Youchu approached with an oil-paper umbrella, he hurriedly took two umbrellas from Mei Xiang and stuffed them into the hands of the master and servant.

"I looked for you in the Zhuangzi for a long time but didn't find you, but I didn't expect you to come in the rain to sow seeds again."

Where I have come to sow seeds, I have come to pull weeds.

Ning Wuxian retorted in his heart rather depressed, thinking that Shen Youchu was usually more clever, so he told him about his difficulties at this time.

"Miss Shen, do you have any good ways to find someone?"

"Looking for someone? Why look for someone? Ning Gongzi, aren't you looking for the kind of grass that blooms with small flowers? ”

That's right.

That's why I'm looking for someone.

Ning Wuxian was thinking like this, when he saw Shen Youchu tilting his head and thinking for a moment, seeing that he was silent and didn't even open the umbrella, he tilted the oil-paper umbrella in his hand to the top of his head.

"Actually, I think Ning Gongzi, you are a little bit of a bull, you are looking for someone is equivalent to looking for a needle in a haystack, and if you find someone, you may not necessarily find the flowers and plants you want, it is better to find out who the supplier is."

"Didn't you say that the previous boss had been raided, there should be files in the mansion, and it may be difficult for others to borrow them for investigation and reading, if you talk to Governor Jiang, will he not let you check it?"

A word wakes up the dreamer.

Ning Wuxian patted his head in annoyance.

It's that he is a little obsessed, too anxious to get the result, but forgets to trace back to the source.

Some things are easier to deal with at the source.

"Thank you, Miss Shen, I'll go to Lord Jiang now......"

"Ning Gongzi, it's getting dark, and it's raining, the road is so slippery, Lord Jiang has recently dealt with the placement of wounded soldiers and village schools, I don't know if I'm in the mansion."

Shen Youchu hurriedly stopped him.

"Anyway, we also sent an invitation to Lord Jiang, and Lord Jiang replied that he would go to join in the fun, just to investigate the prospects of the new ice drink industry in Jinling, and whether he needs the support of the government, wouldn't it be good for you to talk to Lord Jiang about this matter then?"

Ning Wuxian then remembered that the date for the painting boat tour of the lake was set for tomorrow afternoon.

Some things are faster and slower, and it is indeed not bad for half a day.

But.

At this time, he looked up at the night sky where the rain was constantly falling, and he couldn't help but feel a new sorrow.

"If it rains tomorrow, maybe it will really come true as Zhou An's wish, and the ice drink shop will be treated coldly."