Food bloggers made fortunes in ancient times

Shu Changyu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh? What kind of person am I?"

Song Yanshu said: "He is overbearing, unreasonable, and loves to provoke."

Shu Changyu chuckled: "You are good at accusing me of a crime."

As they talked, they continued to retreat until they were a safe distance away from the tiger cub.

Song Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He grabbed Heige's ear and yelled, "You're so bold, you dare to challenge even a tiger!"

Heige opened his mouth impatiently, revealing his sharp teeth.

"You're still not convinced, right?" Song Yan raised his hand and patted its head, and said sternly, "Do you think that tiger is easy to mess with? If a fight really breaks out, and there are two of them against you alone, can you expect anything good to happen?"

Brother Hei whimpered twice, still looking somewhat unconvinced.

Song Yan glared at Shu Changyu and made way for him: "You come!"

Shu Changyu glanced at him indifferently, and Heige immediately fell silent, hanging his head and not daring to make another sound.

"Now you're behaving yourself." Song Yan said with a smile.

They continued walking down the mountain, and Song Yan looked back from time to time to see if the two tiger cubs had caught up with them.

Fortunately, the journey was peaceful until we got down the mountain and we didn't encounter the tigress again.

Before reaching the door of the house, Gousheng heard the footsteps of his owners and ran over barking excitedly.

It circled happily around Song Yan and Shu Changyu, wagging its tail like a rattle.

Hei Ge obviously recognized Gousheng as his son and hit him with his paw. Gousheng was stunned and stood there with his round eyes full of grievance.

After a while, it came to its senses and barked at Heige a few times, as if asking why he was hitting it.

But Heige just glanced at it and ignored it.

Gousheng chased after Heige and tried to bite his tail. Heige became a little impatient and Gousheng let out a low growl.

Seeing Heige and his mother fighting and playing, Song Yan did not try to stop them.

I pushed the door open and entered the yard, and found that Song Wanzhou and Yaya were not there.

As soon as he sat down, An Qi reported, "Brother Song, the man surnamed Feng came to visit us just now."

"Oh?" Song Yan imitated Shu Changyu's lazy tone, "What did he say?"

"He asked Brother Song, do you still want to buy the fifty acres of land? The price can be negotiated." An Qi answered truthfully.

"I understand. Let's wait for him to come tomorrow." Song Yan was not in a hurry. The initiative was in his hands.

but……

"He has spread the word that he wants to sell 50 acres of land at a low price. There must be many people who would be tempted. Why did he target me?" Song Yan said, touching his chin.

"I don't know where the news came from these days that the Huang family offended Prince Yong, so no one dares to buy their land." An Qi said with a blink of his eyes.

Good fellow, it was you who spread the news, Song Yan silently complained.

He waved his hand and said, "Then wait until Manager Feng comes tomorrow."

Shu Changyu listened from the side without interrupting. After Song Yan finished speaking, he took him back to the backyard to take a bath.

Warm steam filled the entire bathroom. Song Yan leaned against the edge of the wooden tub, a few strands of hair stuck to her wet cheeks. Her open eyes were hazy, as if covered by a thin layer of mist.

He gasped with his mouth slightly open, and the next moment, his chin was clamped again and a wet kiss fell on his lips.

In the end, Song Yan was carried back to the next room.

His body felt limp, as if all his strength had been drained away, and he couldn't even lift a finger.

I slept until the evening.

Song Yan rubbed his waist and stood up, cursing Shu Changyu inwardly, "That beast."

No wonder Shu Changyu had restrained himself from touching him these past two days. It turned out that he was holding back and waiting for this moment.

Song Yan went out and was about to go to the front room when she passed by the pond. The silverfish she had caught before were still in the kitchen of the space and had not been put in the pond.

He looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he quickly took out the bucket of silverfish and poured it into the pond. The silverfish entered the water and scattered like silver arrows.

A breeze blew by, ripples appeared on the water surface, and silver fish appeared and disappeared in the water, which was a beautiful sight.

Song Yan quickly put the bucket back to the kitchen. He clapped his hands and said, "Okay, now there are fish in the pond. All we need is some lotus leaves and lotus flowers."

"What are you thinking about?" Shu Changyu's slightly cold voice sounded behind him.

Song Yan turned around and said, "I want to plant some lotus flowers in the pond."

He had asked around before, but unfortunately no one in the area within ten miles grew lotus roots, and he couldn't even find anyone selling lotus roots seeds in the town.

If you plant lotus seeds directly, it will take at least two or three years before you can eat lotus roots. If you use lotus root seeds, you can see newly grown lotus roots in autumn.

Shu Changyu curled his lips slightly: "Want lotus? That's not a difficult thing."

Song Yan's eyes lit up: "Do you have a solution?"

Shu Changyu put his arm around Song Yan's shoulders and said, "There is a lotus pond in the county government office. I'll ask someone to get some for you."

After hearing what Shu Changyu said, Song Yan also remembered that he had been to the county government office with Lin Yifeng and had indeed seen the lotus pond. He thought it was beautiful at that time.

Song Yan gently bumped his shoulder with her head and smiled: "You still have a way."

As soon as she thought of Lin Yifeng, Song Yan wondered, "Why hasn't Lin Yifeng come back yet?"

It has been three months. Even if he had returned to the capital to celebrate the New Year, the year would have ended long ago. Why hasn't he returned to Yunshan County yet?

Shu Changyu raised a cold smile and said, "It's good that he didn't come back, so he wouldn't be an eyesore."

Song Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

As the two were talking, Song Wanzhou and Yaya came back.

"Brother Da~" Yaya trotted to Song Yan, hugged his legs, and raised her cute little face.

Song Yan smiled, bent down and was about to pick up Yaya, when suddenly his lower back felt sore and his face twisted. Then, he pretended nothing had happened and held Yaya and talked to her.

Shu Changyu asked someone to come and prepare dinner.

After dinner, we washed up and rested, and there was no conversation all night.

The next day, Song Yan thought that Manager Feng would come to visit again, so he did not go out. He consciously went into the kitchen and processed the wild boar that Heige had killed yesterday.

Not long after, he heard An Qi say, "Brother Song, the man surnamed Feng is here."

"Please ask him to come in." Song Yan said quickly, opening his eyes.

Manager Feng was led into the house by An Qi. With a smile on his face, he bowed and said, "Mr. Song, I apologize for my intrusive visit today."

Song Yan said, "Manager Feng, please sit down. I wonder what good news you have brought today?"

Manager Feng sat down in a hurry and said straight to the point: "Mr. Song, our master said that the price of the fifty acres of land will be reduced by another 10%. We only hope that Mr. Song will decide as soon as possible."

Those fifty acres were all excellent farmland, one acre costing at least six taels of silver, and fifty acres would cost three hundred taels.

Previously, the price he offered to Song Yan was reduced by half, which was 285 taels. Now, it is reduced by another 10%, which is 255 taels.

After listening, Song Yan did not respond. She picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea slowly, and looked at Manager Feng calmly.

Seeing that Song Yan didn't say anything, Manager Feng felt a little anxious and quickly said, "Mr. Song, this price is really a good deal."

"Look, this fifty acres of land is in a good location. You can buy it and make a profit whether you farm it yourself or sell it."

Song Yan smiled and said, "Manager Feng, I recently heard that your master has offended Prince Yong. These fifty acres of land are a hot potato and it's not easy to deal with."