Traveling through time and space to meet a replacement bride? But I’m a man!

There are a lot of things going on today.

Xu Wenyan asked Xiaohu to help the two Yang brothers to plow the fields. Their family only had a small piece of land and it would take a day or two to finish plowing it.

Afterwards, Xu Wenyan continued to take Chen Sanlin to the county. The bayberry juice business was booming and had to be supervised every day. Moreover, this golden and silver chrysanthemum tea was very popular among wealthy families.

Anyone who goes up to the second floor must order a pot of this health-preserving chrysanthemum tea.

As usual, Luo Sanyuan carried Xiaoman to the factory. After counting the number of people, the workers went to work and Xiaoman sat down on a chair.

"Man, how is your foot?" Luo Sanyuan squatted beside Xiaoman's feet and looked up at him.

"Almost. It doesn't hurt that much anymore."

Luo Sanyuan put Xiaoman's feet on his thighs and pinned them up. The swelling had gone down now and it would probably heal in less than two days.

"Hey, Xiaoman, when can I take me over to play with you for a few days?"

"Why did you bring her here? We don't even have a place to sleep here, and you want the three of us to squeeze in." Xiaoman lifted up the booklet and counted the number of people today. Still, everyone was present.

Luo Sanyuan pinched Xiaoman's instep and said, "Yeah, haha. When your leg is better, take me out to play. I have to go back with that bastard Wei Ren in two days."

"Where do you want to go?" Xiaoman put down the booklet and looked down at Luo Sanyuan.

Luo Sanyuan simply sat down on the ground, let Xiaoman's feet step on his thighs, and his head rested on Xiaoman's thighs.

"That's fine. Didn't Xu Wenyan say there were fish somewhere? Take me there to catch some fish."

Xiaoman endured Luo Sanyuan's action, but didn't push him away: "Okay."

"Hey, Man, you're so nice."

"I'm not good."

"I don't listen."

Looking at his shameless look, Xiaoman smiled unexpectedly.

Although this person is a bit thick-skinned, he has really taken good care of himself these days. Apart from being a bit stupid, silly, and shameless, everything else is okay...

Xiaoman patted him and said, "Let's go plant those three honeysuckle trees. Xu Wenyan will have to tell us when he comes back in the afternoon."

"Okay, Xu Wenyan is too fierce, you'd better be better, Xiaoman."

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Inside Qing'an Hall.

The business in the store is still booming today. Xu Wenyan feels that he hasn't sat down since he squeezed through the crowd and got to the stove.

Yesterday, people in the county saw people walking on the street holding bamboo tubes, which was very novel.

Today, almost everyone is lining up to buy bayberry juice, regardless of the high price of 15 cents per cup. If they buy it, they will make a profit. Anyone who can drink a cup of the sour plum juice from Qing'an Pavilion will live an upper-class life.

The Wei Mansion had reserved a lot of things yesterday, and today they even sent people to reserve some before the house even opened.

Moreover, there are only a few dozen cups of bayberry juice every day, and there is no more. If you want to drink it, you have to queue up early. A sip of bayberry juice will make you feel refreshed and cool, which is really a great tool to relieve summer heat.

But it's okay to be tired. It's my duty to make money.

In order to stimulate consumption, Xu Wenyan wrote a note above the small plaque that the bayberry juice would only be available for one month and would not be available next month.

Of course, it was also because the bayberries on the trees were ripe at that time.

Naturally, the potato noodle business was not that good, with only about ten bowls sold every day, because the weather was too hot.

Xu Wenyan didn't even dare to imagine how delicious the watermelons would be by this time next year.

Moreover, even if they take these watermelon seeds back and plant them, they will not grow good watermelons, and the ones they grow will not be big.

Xu Wenyan grows the first generation of hybrid melons, and the melon seeds he sells are the second generation of hybrid melons. The second generation of hybrid watermelons will have the problem of trait separation.

It is difficult to ensure quality and output.

But that’s all in the future.

Xu Wenyan sat in the kitchen, resting her legs on Chen Sanlin's thighs and enjoying the massage. When she thought about having to work digging trees in the afternoon, Xu Wenyan became worried.

"Brother Chen, let's wait until autumn and renovate the house. We still have to live in the brick and tile house." When Xu Wenyan thought of the winter two years ago, he felt a little scared.

If there wasn't a fireplace in the house and Chen Sanlin wasn't in good health, I would have frozen to death in the first year.

It can be built with stone bricks and tiles. It's not that Xu Wenyan can't afford blue bricks, but now the village chief's house is the only one in the village that is half a blue brick house. If it is built too much, it will be targeted by others.

Xu Wenyan now has more than two hundred taels on him. Building a stone brick house will cost at most sixty or seventy taels, and the livestock pen will also need to be replaced with tiles. Since a fireplace has been built, he doesn't have to worry too much about keeping warm. He is just afraid that the snow will collapse the roof.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Chen Sanlin didn't care about these things. As long as Xu Wenyan liked it, it was fine. Besides, he was indeed living a much better life with Xu Wenyan than before.

I also ate and used things that I never dared to think of before.

Xu Wenyan stood up and took Chen Sanlin's hand: "Come on, Brother Chen, let's go buy a backpack."

Xu Wenyan has never been a person who breaks his promises.

"Xiao Jia, I'm leaving with your brother Sanlin."

Chen Sanlin drove the carriage and the two of them slowly set off. Chen Sanlin was now an expert horse rider. Before, Xu Wenyan always took him with him, and his self-esteem as a husband was somewhat frustrated.

The two of them don't spend much time leisurely shopping together, and you can see that they both look quite happy.

"Brother Chen, umbrellas are for sale there." Xu Wenyan jumped down. His family had never had an umbrella before, and he forgot to return Jia Anqing's umbrella. Now Xu Wenyan remembered it when he saw this stall.

Most of these umbrellas are white or light blue, with some fairly delicate patterns on them. Oil paper umbrellas are also divided into different grades. Xu Wenyan can tell the difference just by looking at the craftsmanship.

He picked seven umbrellas, each costing thirty cents.

In Xu Wenyan's opinion, the price of an item is not as important as one's own needs. As long as one thinks it is worth it, he will buy it.

In this age of war and natural disasters, you never know when you will die. What's the point of saving so much money? You might as well enjoy it sooner.

Chen Sanlin had long been accustomed to Xu Wenyan's lavish spending, and he never asked any questions. Even if Xu Wenyan spent all his money one day, at least he wouldn't go hungry.

After walking a few steps, they arrived at the cloth shop. After tying up Xiaohong, they entered the store: "Does the shopkeeper have a backpack?"

"Oh, we must have this in our store. Look at this white one. It's very convenient and refreshing when we go to work in the fields to keep cool."

The textile shop was not big, with three shop owners inside, two men and one woman. Xu Wenyan couldn't tell who was the owner, but they were all selling goods.

"Do you have any cotton ones?" Xu Wenyan glanced at the one the male shopkeeper was holding. The style of the backpack was similar to the modern ones, it was sleeveless, and the buttons were tied with rope knots, which was quite practical.

The shopkeeper continued to entertain him warmly: "Yes, our cotton backpacks are more expensive, 40 coins each." He then looked at the tall Chen Sanlin and said: "But this young man probably needs the largest size, which uses more cloth, so it will cost 55 coins."

Xu Wenyan nodded and said, "Boss, we are all farmers. I just want to buy my brother a better set of clothes. Can we buy two pieces for eighty cents?"

The shopkeeper showed an embarrassed expression: "Oh, sir! The wages we earn from our craft are already very low, and we really can't give you 80 cents."

Xu Wenyan took out 85 coins and said, "Boss, we're buying two pieces. I'll pay 85 coins for you. From now on, we'll buy cloth from you. How about that?"

Just as the shopkeeper was about to agree, a sudden voice was heard.