Quick mission: We don't make trouble

The next day, after breakfast, everyone stayed in the yard, looking bored and having nothing to do.

Because Princess Da Zhou's tent was just outside, the village was quieter than usual and no one walked around casually.

Zhu Qingqing and her group could only huddle in the yard like quails, not daring to make any rash moves. After all, none of them wanted to go out and cause trouble or stir up trouble.

Even Wu Di, who loved to watch the fun, was told not to go out.

Just endure these two days and it will be fine.

Keep a low profile and don't make things unnecessary.

"Okay, keep a low profile and don't go out."

Wu Di said that she is the most obedient baby and will not cause trouble to anyone.

So I asked my cousin Yu Bo to play Gobang.

There are plenty of pebbles in the backyard pond, just pick them up.

Zhu Qingqing said, "Dad, why don't we write down the prescription and recipe first."

Mr. Zhu nodded in agreement.

So Zhu Qingqing turned to Yangjin and said, "Please go find us some paper and pen." Yangjin nodded after hearing that, then turned and left to look for paper and pen.

Not long after, Yangjin returned briskly, carrying a brush, inkstone, and other supplies, which she neatly placed on the table. In his youth, Zhu's father had read numerous ancient medical texts, which enabled him to recognize traditional Chinese characters and write beautifully with a brush. Influenced by their father, the two Zhu sisters each possessed some calligraphy skills. Didi, in particular, inherited Zhu's true calligraphy skills, surpassing even her father's.

Zhu Qingqing helped grind the ink while his father thought for a moment before picking up his brush and scribbling down several recipes. When the ink dried, he carefully folded the paper and handed it to Zhu Yingying for safekeeping.

While her father was busy writing prescriptions, Zhu Qingqing was also busy thinking about what recipes she should write. She thought that these recipes should not only be unique but also use ingredients that are too difficult to find.

Finally, after Zhu's father finished writing the prescription, Zhu Qingqing confidently picked up her pen and quickly wrote down several delicious recipes. Finally, she added two exquisite desserts and a healthy herbal remedy. After she finished, she also handed the recipe to Zhu Yingying.

"Yingying, whether we can successfully get the travel expenses and carriages this time depends entirely on you!"

Zhu Yingying patted her chest confidently and said, "Don't worry! I'll take care of it. It's absolutely no problem."

You know, she is the future number one in the planning industry. It is easy for her to deal with a few ancient people.

Now she just had to wait to meet the headman, and when the time came, she would do her best to have a good talk with him. She believed that before long, the travel expenses and carriages would be in their pockets.

Haha, everything will be there.

Seeing the Zhu sisters happy, Yangjin took the opportunity to ask to borrow Zhu Qingqing's backpack. She gave it to the village leatherworkers as a reference, asking them to make one according to their example. She would then give it to her brother, who would be going to the capital with the master in two days.

Zhu Qingqing: "No problem. Just use it. Wait a moment, I'll clean out the things in my backpack."

"Ok."

Yangjin agreed and went outside to wait.

Zhu Qingqing emptied her backpack. At that moment, the only items left were a cell phone, a set of keys, a wallet, a Swiss Army knife, two empty mineral water bottles, and a few red stones. Oh, and there was also a small, delicate jade stone lying quietly in the corner.

Zhu Qingqing gazed at the small jade stone and muttered thoughtfully, "This little jade stone seems to belong to Wang Xiangdong." Without hesitation, she picked up the jade stone and walked towards Wang Xiangdong. She handed it to him and said, "Old Geng, this must have been dropped by you, right? Now it's returned to its rightful owner."

Wang Xiangdong responded with a smile: "Haha, I gave it to Didi a long time ago. Now that it is in your hands, just think of it as her entrusting you to keep it temporarily." After all, you have to call her Madam in front of others, but there is no one else present, so it is more intimate and natural to call her Sister Zhu according to the usual habit.

Zhu Qingqing nodded in understanding, then picked up the Swiss Army knife and handed it to Wang Xiangdong, saying generously: "As the saying goes, it is impolite not to reciprocate. I will give you this set of army knives as a return gift."

Wang Xiangdong declined: "Sister Zhu, you are too polite. It's just a small stone for Didi to play with...what do you want in return?"

Mother Zhu looked at Zhu Qingqing, then at Wang Xiangdong, and said, "I think this set of sabers will be more useful to you than to Qingqing, so you should take it."

Zhu Qingqing: "That's right."

So Wang Xiangdong stopped refusing and gladly accepted the kindness.

It’s a pity that Yu Bo is not here, otherwise he would find this piece of jade a little familiar.

As for the other items, apart from the mysterious red stones, most of them could not be exposed to the public and had no practical use. After careful consideration, Zhu Qingqing decided to find a safe place to bury them.

Zhu's father and mother also strongly agreed with this suggestion. After all, it is best to properly hide these things that are not allowed to be seen in public.

Zhu Yingying's eyes rolled around, and a hint of cunning flashed in her bright eyes. She said to her sister with a slight smile on her lips, "Sister, please give me the backpack! I want to go find a leatherworker with Yangjin and have him make a few more backpacks, so that it will be more convenient for us to be on the road in the future." As she spoke, she reached out to take the worn but practical backpack.

Zhu Qingqing couldn't help but smile at her sister's quirky expression, but didn't refuse her request. Instead, she turned to Wang Xiangdong and said, "You should come along too. After all, you speak Tibetan and can communicate with the locals. Besides, you're also our bodyguard! I'll feel more at ease with you by my side."

Wang Xiangdong nodded, indicating that he understood. He then took the backpack and left with Zhu Yingying and Yang Jin.

Meanwhile, Zhu Qingqing led her parents to the backyard to find a suitable place to dig a hole and bury the items. They wanted to ensure that these important items could be hidden safely and not be discovered or stolen by others.

Zhu Qingqing felt that for safety reasons, these things that were incompatible with this world should not appear again.

It is safest to bury it in the headman's manor.

No one would have thought that there would be these things in the chief's backyard, hehe.

Zhu Qingqing couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Although Master Jiacuo seemed to be able to see through their origins, since he did not say it at the beginning, no one else knew.

They themselves cannot even publicize it.