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

Wen Yufeng also forgot how she walked out of the bank, and she muttered like a madman: "Impossible, impossible, this is not what I owe, it's not me..."

When I got home, it was already dark. Wen Yufeng opened the gate and walked in, looking exhausted.

"Yufeng, why are you back just now? Have you eaten?" Zhao Chunhua was washing clothes in the yard. When she saw Wen Yufeng coming back, she smiled and greeted her. She now treated Wen Yufeng as if she were her own daughter. After all, she had found a rich and powerful family, and Baolong's future depended on her.

Zhang Sufen came out and noticed that her daughter was in a bad mood, with messy hair and smudged makeup. She had a bad feeling in her heart and silently pulled Wen Yufeng into the house and asked in a low voice, "Why did you come back? Did Mr. Qiu bully you?"

Wen Yufeng's eyes were dull, she felt like she was just a shell, her whole body was empty, she had nothing, she was left with nothing, she was "robbed" by someone.

"Mom..." Wen Yufeng burst into tears when she saw her relatives, and Zhang Sufen became even more panicked.

Boss Wen came in wearing a short shirt and a towel on his shoulders. Seeing the mother and daughter hugging each other, he asked, "What are you doing in the room crying and screaming?"

Zhang Sufen hurriedly asked: "Yufeng, don't cry first, what happened?"

Boss Wen frowned and said, "Did Young Master Qiu bully you? Tell me and I will seek justice for you."

"Dad, Mom, Master Qiu was arrested by the government..." Wen Yufeng told everyone how Master Qiu was arrested and everything he had done.

"Oh my God, is this true?" Zhang Sufen's expression now is the same as when Wen Yufeng first found out.

"The bailiff said so himself. I also asked Mr. Qiu's friend and he said the same thing."

Boss Wen sat on a low stool in the room with a gloomy face, and groaned, "I thought this kid was unreliable. He kept dragging his feet and not proposing marriage. It turns out he was kicked out of the family a long time ago. What kind of family property can he inherit in the future!"

Wen Yufeng wiped her tears and said, "He is still inheriting the family property. I heard from Master Wang that he might have to spend 20 years in prison."

"Then why are you still with him? It's a good thing he was arrested before the marriage. If you really got married, you would have been a widow for the rest of your life!" Zhang Sufen was secretly glad and seeing tears in her daughter's eyes, she hurriedly comforted her.

Wen Yufeng frowned, her current situation was not much better, "Of course I'm not upset because of this, in fact, I knew that he was kicked out of the family and was not the eldest son at all, so I gave up on him from the bottom of my heart, but..."

"Just what?" When Boss Wen saw Wen Yufeng hesitating, he knew that she must be hiding something from her family.

"You girl, hurry up and tell me! You're making me anxious to death!" Zhang Sufen pinched her lightly.

"......I, I told you not to be angry." Wen Yufeng bit her lower lip and struggled for a long time. She decided to only tell half of it. If she directly said that she owed two hundred and fifty taels, it would be unimaginable for a farmer's family. She was really afraid that Zhang Sufen would be so upset that she would hang herself on the beam.

"When I was with Mr. Qiu, he borrowed 50 taels of silver in my name..." Wen Yufeng said and observed the expressions of the two elders.

Boss Wen jumped up from the stool. Zhang Sufen screamed, "Fifty taels, you're going to die! Why did you go to borrow money? Aren't you usually very smart? Why did you go to sign and put your fingerprints on it?"

As Boss Wen said this, he had already picked up the bed-sweeping broom from the side and slapped Wen Yufeng several times. Zhang Sufen did not protect her this time and joined the fight, slapping Wen Yufeng several times but still not satisfied.

"You spendthrift, your family is already struggling to make ends meet, and you're still causing trouble! I'll beat you to death, you spendthrift!" Boss Wen beat Wen Yufeng so hard that she screamed and cried.

Mr. and Mrs. Wen and the old woman also came in. Baolong hid at the door and watched the fun. Usually he was the one who got beaten, and he had never seen Sister Feng being beaten.

"Boss, what are you doing, you black-hearted couple, stop beating up my lovely granddaughter." Old Lady Wen hurried forward to stop them.

"Yes, brother and sister-in-law, what are you doing?" Mr. Wen and his wife also went up to persuade them to stop fighting.

Old Master Wen's eyes almost popped out of his head. "Ask her! This idiot let that guy named Qiu trick her into owing the bank fifty taels of silver!"

Zhao Chunhua disagreed, "Why worry about that? Yufeng and her friends just started their shop, so they have a lot of expenses. But don't we have Mr. Qiu to back us up?"

Zhang Sufen also started crying: "What secret can we have? He's already been thrown into jail." Zhang Sufen told everyone about Mr. Qiu.

Wen Lao San's face changed instantly. He had invested ten taels of silver in Wen Yufeng's shop. Isn't it just a waste of money? It would be better to gamble it away. It would be fun and he might even make a fortune.

"Go ask that guy named Qiu for it. We don't have fifty taels. We can't even pay it back even if we sell the house." Wen Lao San's face darkened.

Wen Laodao said: "He's already in jail, how can we ask him for it?"

"We have to find him even if he has to go to heaven. Otherwise, how can we pay him back when the people from the bank come to collect the debt? Our family can't afford to lose this person." Wen Lao San said angrily.

The old woman slapped her thigh and sat on the bench. "I can't afford to lose face. We have lost enough people in our family! Why am I so unlucky? This damn girl really wants to piss me off to death."

Wen Yufeng felt cold as she watched her family members unanimously blame her. She had only told them that she owed 50 taels. In fact, the last time she was bullied by Wang Heng, he gave her 50 taels of silver notes. Unfortunately, she owed 250 taels. If her family knew about this, they would kill her!

Wen Yufeng was frightened just thinking about it, and didn't dare to say a word.

......

In the following month, without Mr. Qiu making trouble, the Wen family's old house was busy with its own affairs and there had been no trouble for a long time. Wen Qingcheng's career gradually improved.

Mo Jinghong acted quickly. Just seven or eight days after the letter was sent, the Qihuang Zushi Association of the county came to visit Wenji Pharmacy in person and took the initiative to complete all the procedures. Wenji Ejiao was officially launched on the market.

In the study, Ye Xiuying divided the silver and banknotes into two piles. She held a small scale in her hand and weighed the silver, and she could hardly suppress a smile on her face.

"Qingcheng, I didn't expect that our net profit this month would be 80 taels. If we sell all the donkey-hide gelatin in our stock, we can make 100 taels." Ye Xiuying lowered her voice.

Wen Zhuo was also pleasantly surprised: "I didn't expect to make so much money right after starting out. It's such a surprise."

Wen Qingcheng said: "Brother Mo's order this time is the biggest one. In fact, it was delayed for a few days because of Mr. Qiu's incident. Otherwise, we would have sold more."

Wen Zhuo said: "But now it's good. We have applied for a patent and obtained the qualification to officially go on the market. We can finally operate legally."

Wen Qingcheng was also very happy. These days were probably the most comfortable she had been since she traveled through time. "However, we still have to pay attention to production hygiene. When donkey-hide gelatin gradually opens up the market, we will develop more donkey-hide gelatin dosage forms."