When Xin Youran woke up, she had a splitting headache. What happened to her?

She looked around. Oh, it was a thatched hut in a small courtyard in the fields, not her home in Dongyuan Mingzhu Community...

She remembered that she was drinking with Leng Yue, so how could they be in bed?

Did she lose her memory after drinking too much? Why didn't she remember anything at all?

Just then, the door to her room opened, "You're finally awake!"

"Come and drink this bowl of kudzu flower soup, you will feel much better."

Wei Mayan came to the bedside with a bowl of soup. The color of the soup looked like Chinese medicine, but it didn't have such a strong smell.

I have seen Kudzu flower soup in my grandfather's medical book. It is a very good hangover soup.

She drank it in one gulp, glanced into the yard, and asked, "Where's Leng Yue?"

"I remember we were drinking last night. Did she drink this?"

Wei Wanwan smiled as if she had heard some ridiculous joke, "Leng Yue drinking kudzu flower soup? If she heard that, she would probably be furious."

Xin Youran felt much better in her stomach and her head wasn't so uncomfortable anymore. She got up and made her bed while asking, "Why are you so angry?"

"She's famous for being able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, and she's also an amazing brewer!"

As for you, Blood Shadow, you don't even drink alcohol...

Wei Wanwan didn't continue. "I made breakfast for you, go eat some. Didn't someone buy ten gardenias from me? If you don't pick them, I'll have to repot them and sell them."

Only then did Xin Youran remember that she still had important things to do!

"Pick it! I'll pick it right now!"

After saying that, he hurried to the flower field of Wei Wanwan's house.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

I run so fast and I don’t know which one blooms the best.

With the help of Wei Wantan, Xin Youran quickly picked all the gardenias. She carried the flowers back and forth four times in a backpack and finally picked all the flowers from six trees. In order to ensure the freshness of the remaining four, she persuaded Wei Wantan to keep them for her.

Hehehe, this tael of silver is not a loss at all. She must make good use of these flowers and make them more valuable!

She will be busy today. She will make these gardenias into ointments, incense, sachets, tea, and scented pills, and put the scented pills into scented beads to make bracelets.

The reason why she knows so much about the uses of gardenia is mainly because she followed a blogger a long time ago. She can develop many flowers to the extreme, and they are all handmade!

Before, I just admired her and occasionally bought her handmade works. I never thought that one day they would come in handy.

After it’s done, let the villagers of Crescent Valley try it out first. If it’s successful, you can sell it!

In order to preserve the fragrance of the gardenia, speed is essential, so she prepared the tools needed to make ointments and incense pills in the afternoon of the previous day.

She first took out some freshly picked gardenias, removed the flower stalks one by one, and then put them into a porcelain jar prepared in advance. She then crushed the gardenias with a pestle and mortar, added camellia oil, and mixed it up to the same level as the gardenias in the cup.

Add water to the pot and put a grate in it. Place the porcelain pot with gardenia juice on the grate and simmer over low heat for one hour.

At this time, Xin Youran was not idle either. She washed most of the remaining flowers with water, then spread them out one by one on a winnowing basket, and took them to a high place to dry.

At this time, the gardenia juice in the pot is almost done. Remove the firewood and let the porcelain pot cool down.

After taking out the porcelain jar, take out a clean bowl, cover the mouth of the bowl with a clean white gauze, pour in the gardenia juice in the porcelain jar, wrap the gauze tightly and squeeze the juice completely into the bowl. Leave it for an hour, and pour the gardenia oil attached to the bowl into another bowl.

Then put it into the pot with water, continue to heat it, add the natural beeswax that she had asked Wei Wanwan to find with great difficulty, stir with chopsticks until the beeswax is completely melted, pour the gardenia juice into the clean porcelain powder box prepared in advance, until it solidifies, and the gardenia ointment is ready!

The fragrance was so strong that Xin Youran couldn't help but scoop a little bit and apply it on the inside of her wrist. It was so fragrant!

The rest is up to time. The gardenia flowers on the winnowing basket need to be dried before they can be made into sachets, incense pills and tea.

She has been busy for most of the day and it's already noon, so why is Leng Yue nowhere to be seen?

Perhaps because they were already roommates who drank together, Xin Youran felt that their relationship had become much closer than before. She was quite curious about where she had been when she didn't see her.

Wei Wanwan had just finished her work and came to ask Xin Youran to go back and cook. The breakfast she made was really no match for Xin Youran's...

"Fannan, where is Xiaoyueyue?"

"She's gone. She must have been busy. She didn't stay here often. She came back this time to recuperate. She'll leave naturally after her injuries are healed."

Yes, he is from [Luoyu] and has a serious job. How could he not go to work every day?

From now on, she will be the only one left in this courtyard...

Xin Youran packed up, fed the chickens, ducks and geese in the yard, and followed Wei Mayanwan back to their home.

In the afternoon, she planned to give the ointment she made to the women in the village to try it out and see how it would be received. She couldn't just sell it to others.

And her number one tester was right in front of her, "Wanwan, what kind of ointment do you usually use?"

Her words startled Wei Wanwan. "Normal? I don't usually apply ointment. I always have to do farm work. This stuff is so expensive, how can I apply it every day?"

expensive?

This one word instantly made Xin Youran excited. Expensive means high profit!

But from what she said, the young ladies in the village certainly don't use it often. It seems that the target audience of this thing should be the ladies in the city.

Especially those places of entertainment, such as the girls in brothels must use it every day!

It seems that we still need to find a way to sell our products in the capital.

But there must be a lot of people chasing her outside. If she goes out rashly, she will die...

I have to find a way to get out, otherwise how can I make money?

Aren't all those TV dramas about women dressed as men? Why not borrow Chu Yuming's clothes?

But I am eight feet tall, so it is not suitable. I need to make some clothes.

But she didn't even have the money to make the cheapest clothes...

Looking at Wei Mayan walking in front of her, whose figure was similar to hers, Xin Youran suddenly had an idea and chased after her, "Mayan, do you have men's clothes?"

Wei Wanwan's heart trembled. Could it be that she remembered something?

But if he remembered something, why would his tone be questioning?

Not a bit sure.

She has more than just men's clothes. She obviously has many...

She also took away the clothes of the man in the Blood Shadow Room in advance.

Wei Mayan: Humph, you obviously have a lot, more than I have!

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