Abandoned daughter takes charge of the family, so rich that even the best people can't envy

The new yard is very large and there is a lot of work to be done.

Originally, Song Jinxiu wanted to plant a large garden, but now she has divided it in half and used it as a martial arts training ground.

After all, it is better to rely on yourself than on others. No matter how many bodyguards you have, it is not as good as having your own abilities.

Song Jinxiu didn't know how to practice martial arts here, she only knew how she trained in the secret base.

So rows of parallel bars were set up in the open space in the backyard.

The initial basic physical training, in addition to horse stance, parallel bars and parallel bars, is weighted long-distance running and obstacle running.

In addition to the sixteen people who were bought and had to participate in training, the eldest brother, Jinfang and the younger brother, and even Song Jinxiu herself, had to participate in morning exercises.

In addition to morning exercises, I also have to do horse stance for half an hour every day.

In the space, Song Jinxiu looked at the two drops of spiritual dew in her hand, wondering how many times it would be best to dilute them.

Treasure-hunting mouse Junjun asked in confusion, "What are you doing? Is anyone in your family injured again?"

Song Jinxiu rolled her eyes at it. "How can you talk like that? You can't drink unless you're hurt?"

Junjun jumped onto the table, blinking his big eyes, "You don't know?"

Song Jinxiu asked, "What do you know?"

Treasure Hunter Junjun sighed, "You really don't know? This spiritual dew is a tonic for you, but it's poison to normal people!"

"No way? I gave it to my stepfather and he had diarrhea all day. My scumbag dad also used it, as did Su Mo. Aren't they all fine?"

Junjun had a look on his face that said, "You're so stupid," and said, "Let me tell you this..."

After listening to its explanation for a long time, Song Jinxiu finally understood that this spiritual dew was like arsenic, a highly poisonous substance.

But if used properly, it is also a good medicine.

Because arsenic has the effects of removing phlegm, corroding sores and removing decay, stopping malaria and killing insects, it is particularly effective in treating cold phlegm asthma, hemorrhoids, malaria, ringworms, carbuncles and malignant ulcers.

Whether it is a poison or a good medicine depends on how it is used and how much is used.

The same is true for mortals.

For Song Jinxiu, what she absorbed was energy. For Zhang Bangchui, a tiny amount of spiritual dew entered his stomach, and he only absorbed a little bit. Most of the energy was excreted with the peristalsis of the gastrointestinal tract.

Song Jinxiu was cautious, diluting the solution over and over again before giving him just one drop. If he had taken any more, he would have suffered from a ruptured intestine.

What Song Jinxiu didn't know was that Su Mo had absorbed the energy from the spiritual dew because of his different physique, otherwise it would have been very dangerous.

However, the scumbag dad has a special physique. In Xiao Junjun's words, the scumbag dad has a pure yang body. He absorbed all the spiritual dew without leaving any. Otherwise, he would definitely not wake up after fainting last time.

After hearing Junjun's words, Song Jinxiu said, "This also proves that my direction is correct. If I dilute the spiritual dew with Bodhi leaf water, can it be used?"

Junjun blinked her big eyes, thought for a moment and said, "I advise you not to use it. Without a strong stimulation, Baoya will not be able to secrete the spiritual dew again.

If you want to change your family's constitution, Bodhi leaf water is a good choice. If you're not satisfied, there are other options. You should keep the spiritual dew for your own safety."

When Song Jinxiu heard this, she immediately put away the spiritual dew.

The little guy was right, his own life was more important. After all, he was carrying three lives on his shoulders: Junjun, Baoya, and Shuilinger.

She humbly asked, "Do you have any good ideas? How can I give my family amazing internal strength and make them martial arts masters?"

Junjun nodded, and Song Jinxiu was overjoyed: "Really? Then can I use it?"

Junjun nodded again, "Qi Gathering Pill, a first-level pill. If a mortal eats one, it can increase his power by ten years."

Song Jinxiu: "What the hell?"

Junjun waved to Song Jinxiu. Song Jinxiu bent down. The little guy suddenly grabbed her hair and moved his little mouse head closer.

The man and the rat touched foreheads, and Song Jinxiu felt dizzy. Two martial arts secrets and a pill recipe appeared in her mind.

Oh my god, where is the elixir!

Song Jinxiu looked at it and asked: "Am I at the middle stage of Qi training or above?

Junjun shook his head like a rattle.

"Do we have an alchemy furnace?"

Junjun shook his head again.

"Do we have any spiritual herbs?"

Junjun still shook his head.

If one of the three elements of alchemy is missing, "What's the use of this recipe?"

But... maybe it would be useful.

Inspired by the elixir recipe, Song Jinxiu began to develop a body-refining medicine.

There is no agrimony, but there is motherwort in her space. There is no regeneration vine, but she has willow parasitic plant.

If there is still no space, then go to the clinic to buy it.

In order to allow these martial arts children to take medicinal baths, two large bathing pools were specially built, with separate baths for men and women.

After the body-refining liquid is prepared, it is boiled in a large pot and then poured into the large bathtub.

The older brothers and younger sisters naturally soaked in their own bathtubs.

Fuquan and Tietou were unwilling to fall behind, so they did whatever Chunsheng did, including running, parallel bars, horse stance, and even medicinal baths. They didn't miss any of them.

Jinxiu said that the winner of the year-end competition would be rewarded with a big mule.

With the big mule, they can ride it to sell the wine to farther places.

As for the two sets of martial arts secrets, they are the Rat Fist created by Treasure Hunter Rat Junjun and the 72 Styles of Baoya's Magic Whip.

Seeing Xiao Junjun's eyes that looked like he had found a treasure, Song Jinxiu said she would practice hard.

While Song Jinxiu was busy with everyone's training, she also took time to study oil pressing. She also had to practice every move of the boxing and whip techniques that Xiao Junjun had given her.

My sister is being lazy again, staying in her room and sleeping in every day. She says she is practicing meditation.

Jinfang was anxious. She had already divided the shampoo into jars. When could she go to the county to exchange it for silver?

Jinfang was once again rejected by her sister, so she turned around and went to live with her mother.

When Tian Xinghua heard her daughter wanted to sell shampoo, she thought it was feasible. So the mother and daughter hit it off and immediately took an ox cart to the county.

While Song Jinxiu was busy practicing martial arts and pressing oil, and Song Chunsheng was busy brewing wine, Song Jinfang and Tian Xinghua earned their first pot of gold after moving into their new house.

Moreover, a small bottle of floral scented shampoo was sold at a high price of twenty cents.

The mother and daughter came back from the county town and bought a bunch of things. When they got home, they excitedly distributed them to everyone.

Tian Xinghua was still a little reserved, but Xiao Jinfang was already chattering about how smoothly things went today.

Song Jinxiu pinched her forehead, waited for her to finish, and asked, "Twenty cents, have you calculated the cost?

Xiao Jinfang and her mother smiled at each other, and Tian Xinghua said, "Forget it. The cost is only ten cents, and we can make half of it."

As she spoke, she couldn't help laughing.

Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "I'm afraid you only calculated the cost of the soapberries. What about the flowers? What about the labor cost?"

Seeing the two of them looking at each other, Song Jinxiu continued, "Imagine that you have received a large order of 10,000 bottles, with delivery within three days. You two definitely can't do it alone, do you need to hire someone to do the work?

Do I need to buy flowers?

Distillation tools, stirring tools, sterility, and a clean workbench, do I need to invest money?

All of this needs to be factored into the cost. Jinfang, do the math again, can you still make money with twenty cents?"

Song Jinfang calculated silently for a long time, and finally said with a bitter face: "Mom, sister, I can, I can earn a penny."

That is to say, if you buy twenty cents, the cost is nineteen cents.

Tian Xinghua was also stunned. She frowned and said, "Twenty cents is high enough for me. If it's a few more cents, will anyone still buy it?"

Xiao Jinfang was also a little worried. "What should we do? Why don't we just do it ourselves? We won't hire anyone and just earn these ten cents."

If I can buy fifty bottles a day, that’s five hundred wen, which is quite a lot.

Song Jinxiu glanced at Chunsheng and asked, "Brother, what do you think?"