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

Wen Qingcheng winked at Ye Xiuying, asking her to take the money, and handed the brown paper bag to Wen Zhuo, asking him to write the words "Wen's Ejiao" and the production date on it with a pen.

After recording everyone's reservations and seeing off the villagers, Wen Qingcheng and Wen Zhuo talked about packaging.

"Uncle, let's make more donkey-hide gelatin cakes next time. We also need to order a batch of packaging bags and purchase glutinous rice paper."

Wen Zhuo agreed, "Just use kraft paper packaging bags for donkey-hide gelatin cakes, and wrap them with glutinous rice paper. Donkey-hide gelatin blocks should still be packed in boxes. I will go to the town and ask someone to make a seal. Then I can just dip it in ink and print our Wenji donkey-hide gelatin on the kraft paper."

"Uncle, it's up to you to decide on this matter. Go ask my mother to reimburse you for any money you spent."

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After Wen Yufeng finished her breakfast, she thought about going to the shop in the county town and asked Boss Wen to help her find a carriage.

Mr. Qiu hasn't come to see her for several days, and she has to go and check out what's going on at the store.

Wen Yufeng came to the Fenghuang Jade Cream Shop in the county town. There was an old woman cleaning the house inside. Wen Yufeng walked in with her head held high, as if she was a leader inspecting the work.

"Hey? Miss Wen is here. Haha, when will our shop open?" The old woman asked with a smile on her face when she saw Wen Yufeng.

"Has Mr. Qiu been here in the past few days?"

"I haven't seen my young master in the past few days. Maybe he has gone home."

Wen Yufeng was puzzled. If he was going home, why didn't he bring a message? Did he tell his parents about their marriage? Thinking of this, Wen Yufeng was agitated. She couldn't go directly to her enemy's house. Wen Yufeng thought, let's see if he is in Xianze Tower.

"Auntie Wang, you stay here and look after the store for now. The opening time will be decided after I discuss it with Master Qiu."

After Wen Yufeng finished speaking, she put on her black gauze hat and walked to Xianze Building. After walking for about quarter of an hour, her legs were sore. She finally arrived at Xianze Building, went up the stairs, found Mr. Qiu's private room and knocked on the door.

The door of the private room was opened, and Mr. Qiu was very surprised to see Wen Yufeng, "Feng'er, why are you here?"

"You have forgotten me, haven't you?" Wen Yufeng said sadly. She was about to say something else when Mr. Qiu pulled her into the room, closed the door, pressed her against it, took off her black veil, and leaned over to kiss her.

Wen Yufeng still felt a little resentful towards him, blaming him for suddenly disappearing and not looking for her, causing her to have wild thoughts every day and turn her face away, refusing to let him kiss her.

Mr. Qiu pinched her face forcefully, grabbed her hair at the back of her head with his other hand, pressed her against the door, and kissed her again. Wen Yufeng was conquered by his passionate kiss, and she responded by stretching out her hands and hugging his neck tightly.

Their bodies were pressed tightly together, and Mr. Qiu's breathing became rapid. Wen Yufeng also turned all her longing for him in the past few days into passion. The two of them embraced and kissed passionately, moving towards the bed in the inner room. Mr. Qiu held Wen Yufeng's waist with one hand, and with the other hand, he skillfully took off the thin dress on Wen Yufeng's body.

When Wen Yufeng was carried to the bed, the two of them were already frank with each other. This time, Wen Yufeng was not as shy as the first time, and took the initiative to take off Mr. Qiu's clothes. After taking them off, she found that his body was covered with scars.

"Qiu Lang, how did you get hurt?" Wen Yufeng looked closely and found that not only her body but also the corners of her eyes were bruised.

Mr. Qiu was in high spirits and did not answer her question directly. He buried his head in her chest and said vaguely, "Let's talk about it later." After that, Mr. Qiu rained kisses on Wen Yufeng. Wen Yufeng was completely conquered. For a moment, the room was filled with the beauty of spring.

After making love, Wen Yufeng lay in Mr. Qiu's arms and asked about the injuries on his body.

Mr. Qiu had a look of satisfaction on his face, his lips slightly curled, and he said softly, "What's wrong? Are you heartbroken?"

Wen Yufeng propped up her limp body and sat up. Her fingertips gently stroked the bruises on Mr. Qiu's face and mouth. Her eyes were immediately filled with tears. "Who hit you?"

Mr. Qiu smiled and reached out to wipe the tears from Wen Yufeng's eyes. "Silly girl, why are you crying? It doesn't hurt. I was drunk that night and went home. I ran into robbers on the road. They were more than a group, so I suffered a little. I was afraid that you would be worried when you saw me like this, so I didn't go to see you these few days."

Wen Yufeng felt even more pained when she heard him say that he had been robbed. "How could you hide this from me? I would still be worried." After saying this, tears fell one by one.

Mr. Qiu held out his hand to catch it from below. Wen Yufeng asked with tears in her eyes, "What are you doing?"

"I have to continue. These are all gems."

"You are so bad, you only know how to speak in a smooth manner." Wen Yufeng glared at him and punched him on the chest with her fist, but the punch was so soft and had no strength at all.

Mr. Qiu grabbed Wen Yufeng's hand and looked at her affectionately, "Feng'er, I'm not being glib. I'm sincere to you."

Wen Yufeng's heartbeat quickened under his burning gaze. She quickly avoided his burning gaze and said with a smile, "I know your heart."

Master Qiu pulled Wen Yufeng into his arms again. Wen Yufeng felt extremely happy. Even if Wen Qingcheng opened a pharmacy, she was just an abandoned woman. She still had the store and Master Qiu, so she had already won.

Mr. Qiu hugged Wen Yufeng, leaned forward and kissed her forehead gently, but his eyes were looking elsewhere. He made up his mind: I must find the man who beat him!

His injuries were not caused by the robbers, but after seeing Wen Qingcheng that day, he felt someone patted him from behind. When he turned around, he was knocked unconscious before he could see clearly. When he woke up again, Wen Qingcheng was gone. He asked the people in Xianze Tower, but they all said that they had never seen Wen Qingcheng come down again.

Later, he found a few people and planned to teach the man a lesson, but he couldn't find the man's identity after a long investigation. Knowing that he must be related to Wen Qingcheng, he took people to keep an eye on Wen Qingcheng and followed Wen Qingcheng, hoping to find out the cause. Sure enough, the man appeared.

However, that person's body movements were unpredictable and his martial arts skills were extremely high. Ordinary people could not get close to him at all. Instead, he beat him up and threatened that if he dared to cause trouble for Wen Qingcheng, he would kill all the enemies. With his lightness skills, even if there were servants guarding his house, it would be useless, so he did not dare to act rashly.

"By the way, Feng'er, your uncle's sister, whose name is Cheng, what's her background?" asked Mr. Qiu.

Wen Yufeng raised her head and looked at Mr. Qiu, a little confused by his unreasonable words. Could it be that he was silent for so long just now because he was thinking about Wen Qingcheng?