"Hmm? Why do you ask?"

"I just thought it was all oil, and since you didn't tell me to collect it before, I collected the lard as well.

But it doesn't matter, Sister Le, if you don't want lard, I can take it to the restaurant." Sheng Xia Ge was afraid that Ji Xingle would roll his eyes at her again, so she hurriedly explained.

Ji Xingle looked at the other corner and saw several sacks of things.

Ji Xingle suddenly asked, "What's the thing you use to take a bath that makes foam?"

"Soap, bath beans, why are you asking this?"

"Is it expensive? Do you think it's useful?"

"This...I haven't used other bath beans, and I don't know if it's good or not. Anyway, I've been using it since I was a child." Sheng Xiage scratched his head and said.

"As for the price! It's not expensive, right? A piece the size of a baby's fist, three taels of silver.

I haven't calculated how long it can be used, but there is one kind that contains scented powder and costs 5 taels per piece.

Because the fragrance didn’t last long, and I didn’t like the smell, so I used it once and it was useless.”

Tsk tsk tsk...

Ji Xingle stroked his chin and thought, Wow! As expected, making money from rich people is as good as picking it up.

After thinking for a while, he patted Sheng Xiage on the shoulder and said, "Find a warehouse that is wider and better ventilated.

I'll write down what I need and you can go buy it. When I make something, we'll split the profits 50-50. I guarantee you'll make a killing."

Sheng Xia Ge's eyes lit up. "Really?"

"Ah."

"Okay, you write now, and I'll go arrange the room and the staff."

"Well, and regardless of whether you workers are men or women, have them wear hoods and cover their faces with cloth. When doing these things, pay attention to hygiene." Ji Xingle felt that it was a bit dangerous when he saw that they just tied their hair up.

"Okay, I'll go give the orders right away."

"Um..."

Smelling the aroma of oil, Ji Xingle suddenly wanted to eat hot pot, thinking about the many seafood and mushrooms in the space.

By the way, I haven’t entered the space to see if the fruits and vegetables have come out yet…

"Xia Ge, we will meet at Yayi Building later. If it is convenient, you can call your husband. I will also bring my two friends. I will make delicious food for you later."

Ji Xingle couldn't wait to eat hotpot. Anyway, the cooperation with Sheng Xiage would continue for a long time, so he asked her to invite her family members so that everyone could get to know each other.

But they are all from Beijing, so you should know them, right?

"Okay! Is there anything you need me to prepare?" Sheng Xia Ge was looking forward to the delicious food that Ji Xingle would make, so she was worried that she might be missing something.

Need anything? Ji Xingle thought for a moment. She already had the pot, charcoal, and rack...

"Well... prepare some fresh beef, beef with fat and...

Prepare a place for me to wash the ingredients and a stove, and I will take care of the rest."

"Okay, okay, Sister Le, see you later. I'll go make arrangements to pick someone up first..."

Sheng Xia Ge ran away after saying this...

Ji Xingle looked at her from behind and muttered with a smile, "Do you trust my craftsmanship so much?"

Ji Xingle returned to the carriage, drove it to a corner, entered the space and walked towards the vegetable planting area.

Wow, the vegetables have grown, the fruits have ripened, and now they are in the best state of maturity. Isn’t this amazing?

clatter...

Ji Xingle picked all the vegetables, fruits and melons suitable for hot pot, thinking of bringing some back for them later, and picked some more and divided them up.

I also took out three portions of oysters, shrimps, crabs and squid.

Finally, put all the hot pot seasoning tools and pots into the carriage, done~

---

General House

“Mmmmm, ahhh…”

Fu Ziqing was lying on the bed, unable to speak, his hands were broken, he had diarrhea, and he kept whimpering...

Look at him whining, his grandpa also whines...

“Wow, wow, wow… My son! Who is it? Who is so cruel? My poor son!

Woo woo woo...

I wanted your mother to seek justice for you, but your mother and your grandmother kept stopping them. They couldn't even move, let alone avenge you.

Fortunately, she has some pills to relieve the symptoms, wuwuwu...

Who is harming you guys? Woo woo woo..."

Fu Ziqing was almost going crazy. He didn't know who the murderer was, but he knew it was related to Fu Leyu because he became like this after waking up after being chopped by him.

He hated himself so much. He hated himself for not killing him earlier. He hated himself for being too kind, which led to himself becoming like this.

He now feels that his nanny, whom he used to envy, is extremely useless. When encountering problems, he would just cry and would not ask questions on his own.

As expected, what Fu Leyu said was right. He only relied on his mother. Without his mother, he was nothing.

Especially now he was already feeling miserable enough, and he was still crying in front of him...

Doesn’t he know that he’s whimpering because he can’t speak?

Ah...I am really fed up...

Fu Leyu, don't let me get better, otherwise, I will make sure you die without a burial place...

"Son! Son! Are you feeling unwell? Huh? Woo woo woo..."

Fu Ziqing screamed in his heart: Get out! Get out! Get out now...

[Good people don’t live long, but evil lasts for thousands of years. ]

I'm talking about a demon like Fu Ziqing, who was stabbed several times, had his tongue cut, had his hands broken, and was given laxatives, and now he's still lying in bed, whining...

---

Side gate of the General's Mansion

Knock knock knock~

squeak~

When Ji Xingle saw the person who opened the door, he politely greeted him first; "Uncle Zhao."

"Oh! Miss Le, you are here. Come in, come in." Uncle Zhao happily let Ji Xingle in.

At this time, the two directors of the family were already lying in bed, so they were not afraid of being talked about no matter what they did.

"good...

Uncle Zhao, there are some things in the car, please ask a few people to move them in first."

"Good good..."

When Uncle Zhao saw the vegetables, fruits, he widened his eyes in shock, "This...?" He looked at Ji Xingle again.

"Fruits and vegetables are all edible. You can try them." Ji Xingle said in a calm tone.

Uncle Zhao's heart was filled with turmoil... "Okay, okay..."

Le Nujun is so amazing, these are all good stuff! He immediately called a few servants to move the things in.

When Ji Xingle was brought to the main hall, he happened to hear Fu Leyu and Cheng Shenshen discussing embroidery.

"Cough cough!"

Ji Xingle was just wondering whether to interrupt them when they were interrupted by a woman's cough.

Several people looked in the direction of the coughing sound...

Ji Xingle raised his eyebrows, acquaintance~

Fu Leyu looked at it for a while, then ran towards the person with red eyes, "Sister..."

Qin Junqiao also stood there with red eyes, muttering, "Sister Pei..."

Uncle Zhao muttered beside him, "Great, the eldest lady is finally back, the master and the young master don't have to suffer anymore."

Cheng Shenshen stood there and was also happy for them.

.......

Ji Xingle watched the gathering and couldn't bear to interrupt. He whispered to Uncle Zhao, "Please help me quietly call Shen Shen over. Don't disturb the others. Let them gather for a while. I'll come to find Le Yu later."

"Okay, okay..."

Uncle Zhao felt that Miss Le was really sensible and that it was a blessing for the young master to meet her.

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