The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

"......If you really want it, Mr. Qiu, you can pay the deposit now. I sell it for one tael of silver per kilogram. How many kilograms do you want?"

Mr. Qiu took out a ten-liang silver ingot from his clothes and said, "This is a ten-liang silver deposit. I'll order thirty kilograms first, and I'll order more later. I have a friend who wants to open a new medicine store, and I want to help her get some goods."

Wen Qingcheng reached out to take the silver, but Mr. Qiu suddenly pulled his hand away and took the silver away.

"Don't worry, Miss Wen. This money is yours. We will have long-term cooperation in the future. There will be plenty of money. But how will Miss Wen repay me?"

Wen Qingcheng was unhappy. That Mr. Qiu was not like the gentleman he was when he was in the old house that night. He was looking Wen Qingcheng up and down, and said in a gentle and hoarse voice: "Are all the girls in your Wen family so beautiful? You and Yufeng are really beautiful in your own way."

Mr. Qiu had already torn off the disguise of a refined gentleman, and his eyes were full of lust when he looked at Wen Qingcheng. He treated young girls and abandoned women like Wen Qingcheng differently. He talked about love first with Wen Yufeng, but was more straightforward with Wen Qingcheng.

"What do you mean?" Wen Qingcheng's face turned cold instantly, and she stood up and stared at Mr. Qiu.

Mr. Qiu walked up to Wen Qingcheng, leaned over, and whispered in Wen Qingcheng's ear: "I only want it once."

Mr. Qiu was quite confident in his charm. So far, no woman could refuse him. He did not notice that Wen Qingcheng's face turned blue and dark. She felt offended, just like when Wang Heng touched her and made her hate him.

Wen Qingcheng had already quietly pulled out the silver needle. She would not be able to get rid of the hatred in her heart unless she stabbed this guy to the point of impotence. However, the next second, Master Qiu suddenly turned around, and with a "bang", Master Qiu fell backwards.

"Hidden Bat?" Wen Qingcheng was surprised to find that Hidden Bat appeared behind Mr. Qiu without knowing when, and punched him. "

After Master Qiu fell to the ground, he fainted. Wen Qingcheng squatted down and felt his carotid artery. "Fortunately, he is fine."

Hidden Bat curled his lips, "So weak."

Wen Qingcheng whispered, "You are a shadow guard, how can an ordinary person withstand your punch?"

"Are you blaming me? If I hadn't shown up in time to save you, you would have been taken advantage of by this guy."

"I don't need your help. I can deal with him myself." Wen Qingcheng silently took the silver needle and said unconvinced.

"You? You're so small, what big words can you say? Let's go." After saying that, Hidden Bat waved his black cloak, covering Wen Qingcheng completely.

Wen Qingcheng only felt that her body was being held by him, and she was lifted off the ground and then landed steadily. When she regained her sight, she found that she had arrived at the bottom of the restaurant, and Yinfu had disappeared.

Wen Qingcheng brought the horse, got on its back and went home, running along the country road, looking around as she ran. She knew that Yinfu must be not far away from her. "Yinfu, you are too rude! Do you know what politeness is?"

Even if this Hidden Bat wanted to jump out of the window, he should at least tell her. Really, "Stinky Hidden Bat!"

Hidden Bat had been hiding all the time. It seemed that he would only appear when she was in danger. Wen Qingcheng ignored him and rode home.

When he ran to the village, he happened to run into Xu Lizheng. Wen Qingcheng got off the horse and greeted him.

"Hello, Madam Wen. Oh, when I saw you, I remembered that there was a letter for you in the village, and I almost forgot to give it to you." Xu Lizheng said.

Wen Qingcheng's heart moved. In the Great Qi Dynasty, she had no relatives or friends far away, unless it was Mo Jinghong.

"Where is it? I'll get it." Wen Qingcheng's face was filled with joy. Following Xu Lizheng to his study, Xu Lizheng took out a letter from the desk drawer. Wen Qingcheng squeezed it and found it was quite thick.

After saying goodbye to the head of the village, she hurriedly took the letter home to read. When she got home and opened it, it was indeed a letter from Mo Jinghong. The first part was about asking about the well-being of her family, and the last part was about the donkey-hide gelatin that he brought back at that time. The elders in his family had eaten it and it had a very good effect. He wanted to order another 50 kilograms, part for his own use and part for others. Moreover, the deposit had already been paid to Wen Qingcheng's bank account, and the balance would be paid after the goods were delivered.

Wen Qingcheng was ecstatic. It would be great if she could open up a market in Kyoto. There were many dignitaries in Kyoto, and word of mouth would spread. There would definitely be many people who wanted to buy.

Wen Qingcheng took the letter and ran to the study to find Ye Xiuying, eager to share the good news with her. "Mom, we are alive again."

Ye Xiuying rubbed her sore arms and saw that Wen Qingcheng had returned with a happy look on her face. She asked hurriedly, "How was it? Did you gain anything from your trip to the county town today?"

"It's not the harvest from the county, it's the harvest from Kyoto! Brother Mo is really our benefactor. After he used it on his elders, he said the effect was very good. He wants to order 50 kilograms, part of which he will use for himself and part of which he will give to others. The money has been transferred to my bank account."

When Ye Xiuying heard about fifty kilograms, she stood up happily, a little at a loss, "Oh my God, fifty kilograms, how can we do this? We have to do it quickly. When can we finish making these fifty kilograms? The person your brother Mo is going to send must be rich or noble. We have to do it well. What should we do? There is no donkey skin left."

"Mom, don't panic. Sit down. We can make it quickly. I went to the blacksmith shop in the county town today. The pot has been made for us. The only thing left is the stirring shovel in the pot. We need to wait two days."

"What about the donkey skin?"

"I went to my third uncle's house this morning and asked Uncle Zhuo to be our purchasing agent. I asked him to contact us as soon as possible." After Wen Qingcheng finished speaking, she pondered for a while and decided to tell Ye Xiuying about her encounter with Mr. Qiu in the county town in the afternoon.

After hearing this, Ye Xiuying became nervous again and looked up and down at Wen Qingcheng, "Qingcheng, have you suffered any loss? Isn't he Yufeng's fiancé? Why would he want to take advantage of you?"

"Humph, I could tell at first sight that this man had bad intentions. How come Wen Yufeng always gets involved with people like him?"

"Then should we tell Boss Wen and the others?"

Wen Qingcheng sneered, "Oh, forget it. Do you think they will believe you if you say that? Don't let that guy named Qiu accuse me of seducing him. Do you think Wen Yufeng will believe us or him? Now the whole family is dreaming of catching a rich husband, so let's stay out of their business."

"What do you think is the purpose of this guy named Qiu?" Ye Xiuying still couldn't figure out the purpose of Mr. Qiu's relationship with Wen Yufeng. If he really liked her, why would he come to flirt with Qingcheng? If he wanted to seduce her, there were many beautiful women in the city. Why would he bother with Wen Yufeng for so long and even meet her parents? This was too weird.