Farmhouse life after traveling back to ancient times

From then on, Qin Dingxiang lived with Yu Sanzheng. After a long time, she dared to go out for a walk.

Yu Sanzheng did not treat her badly and gave her household expenses every ten days.

Not only did he never beat or scold her, he also occasionally brought her some food, clothes and fabrics. Qin Dingxiang actually began to want to live a good life with him.

But there was something in my heart that was really unfair, and I wanted to find an opportunity to go to Lu's shop again...

Before she could take any action, Yu Sanzheng told her that Lu Fanghai was looking for him nearby, and luckily he met him, so he glossed over the matter.

"You must not go out and wander around, just get through these days first."

She was relieved to hear Yu Sanzheng say that the county magistrate had something fishy going on with the county lieutenant because of the Du family's affairs and that no one was allowed to interfere in the matter anymore.

But when the city got into chaos, the county magistrate actually ran away. It's fine if you run away, but you were caught and brought back. How unlucky you are.

Now that's good, the county lieutenant has temporarily taken over the position of county magistrate. If it weren't for the many things going on these days, I'm afraid he would have drawn her portrait and arrested people all over the city.

Before Yu Sanzheng left today, he told her not to open the door no matter who came. Qin Dingxiang knew this and told him not to worry.

But Lu Fanghai and his men jumped in, opened the door, and arrested her, so there was nothing that could be done.

Qin Dingxiang could only blame herself for her bad luck.

She originally thought that if she refused to acknowledge her identity, she could probably survive for a while, and maybe Yu Sanzheng would be able to find a way to rescue her.

But Mr. Fan would attack Yu Sanzheng first, catching him off guard.

Now that there is evidence and witnesses, and the criminal has pleaded guilty, the case can finally be closed.

Qin Dingxiang deserved the punishment and was sentenced to immediate execution.

Yu Sanzheng hid the criminal and should be punished with the same crime.

Fan Zhao threw out a fire sign and ordered that he be executed at Caishikou the next day.

Lu Fanghai went home and told Du Wenxiu about this. Du Wenxiu patted his chest and chanted Buddhist scriptures, and finally he felt relieved.

"That's good, otherwise I really can't leave without worry. If I'm not at home, she can hide in the dark and do bad things, which is too dangerous."

Lu Fanghai exclaimed.

"Don't worry, Brother Lu. Even if you are not here, I am still at home." Xiaohu jumped out and shouted with high spirits.

Several people burst into laughter, and A Luo joked with him: "If you want to protect us, you have to eat more and keep yourself strong and healthy so that others will be afraid of you when they see you."

Xiao Hu smiled and patted his chest: "Don't look down on me, Auntie. I'm also learning Kung Fu from Brother Lu. Don't look at my small stature, I'm very strong in a fight."

Looking at Xiaohu, Du Wenxiu couldn't help but think of Fang, who set fire to her brother's house in Taohua Village and no one knew where she had gone.

Although Xiaohu and Yulan are both good people, the fact that Fang was able to burn down the house after she came out probably shows that her nature has not changed.

That's right. It is said that it is difficult to change one's nature, and she has been locked up in jail for a long time. I'm afraid she might hate herself even more.

"If you fight your way to the capital..." Du Wenxiu patted Lu Fanghai and said, "If you can get to the capital, you might as well pay attention to Yulan's current situation."

Thinking of the poor woman, she sighed: "If she has any difficulties in the capital, we should help her if we can. She... has had a hard time."

Speaking of magnolia, the atmosphere can't help but feel a little depressed.

In this cannibalistic world, everyone is climbing with all their might just to earn a living.

But the woman was stuck in the quagmire and didn't know how to get out.

"Brother Lu, if you see my sister in the capital, please send a message to ask me to go too. I will definitely practice martial arts well to protect her and prevent those bad guys from bullying her again."

Xiaohu looked at Lu Fanghai with clear eyes and said hopefully.

Lu Fanghai did not answer. He reached out to touch his head, patted his shoulder, and nodded heavily.

Lu Fanghai left with the army and said before leaving that if the progress was fast, he would come back to celebrate the New Year.

Du Wenxiu was a little uncomfortable at first.

I am not used to the sound of his even breathing at night, I am not used to him not coming home at night when I am off work, I am not used to his silly smile at home.

I'm not used to having no one to discuss things with.

Prince Ning completely rebelled this winter.

It was a long and eloquent manifesto that enumerated the crimes of the current emperor, listing hundreds of crimes in total.

The other princes were not willing to be outdone and tore off their fig leaves. No one wanted to fall behind.

The world is in chaos.

Du Wenxiu and Yue Niang's watermelon bean curd was not successful either. The merchants from the Western Regions who came to grow watermelons fled upon hearing the news, saying that now was not a good time to do business.

He thought that he had a lot of money on him and was afraid that it would be taken away by the defeated soldiers.

However, he did manage to negotiate the deal with the spice merchant. Perhaps because the volume was large and the profit was high enough, he was willing to take a risk.

The world is in chaos now, and the common people are all worried about their future. They are withdrawing their money and are not willing to take the risk of giving it out.

With Du Wenxiu and her colleagues now daring to spend money to purchase raw materials and develop new varieties, they are already rare big customers, and we must serve them well.

The merchant simply stayed in Sanqing County. As someone who wanted to sell his property to live with his relatives, he bought the shop at a low price and settled down in Sanqing County. He fell in love with the concubine.

Every month, spices were delivered by the escort agency for use by Du Wenxiu and her colleagues.

Qiu Yong also asked someone to make gourd-sized jars to store the eight-treasure pickles. Because of their unique flavor, even though they are a bit more expensive, many people are willing to buy them to try.

It is not easy to survive in troubled times. One has to live in fear every day. There are always people who are too nervous and need to vent.

A jar of pickles can be eaten for a long time and is easy to store. It is much more expensive than ordinary pickles, but it is affordable for ordinary families.

It can be considered as revenge consumption, which can make people feel more relaxed and has become the choice of many people.

After discussing with Yue Niang, the two decided to name the brand Wen Yue Fang, taking the middle character of each of their names and printing it on the bottom of the jar in a special way to prevent counterfeiting.

Before long, many shops and restaurants selling pickles came here, and their pickle business became more and more prosperous, so that the output of the workshop in Taohua Village was no longer enough.

Yue Niang discussed with Du Wenxiu again and suggested finding another large yard near Du Wenxiu's home to make eight-treasure pickles alone and separate it from the workshop in Taohua Village.

"When the vassal kings started to rebel, the business-stealing family stayed quiet for a while. Now that our business is doing well, they have resurfaced."

Yue Niang came to Du Wenxiu and said, "I noticed that there are many people in the workshop who are uneasy. They asked me about our brine in various ways. I'm afraid it might be related to that place."

Du Wenxiu nodded and said, "You are right. I am afraid that if the good times last too long, there will always be those restless people who want more. In this case, we will separate the Babao Workshop from the ordinary workshops."

He also called Du Wenchan and asked her to find a suitable courtyard.

"It doesn't matter what the price is, it just depends on whether it's suitable. The road ahead should be smooth and far away from the poor people's residence."

Du Wenxiu gave detailed instructions, and Yue Niang couldn't help wondering, "Most of the workers we recruit are the homeless and jobless poor. How can you recruit people in a place so far away from where the poor live?"