Chu Chenyin shook his head and said, "No need, we will send someone to drag it away at night."
Shopkeeper Wang bent his waist and replied with a smile: "Okay, then I'll have my servants open the door tonight and you can move it in here."
"Thank you, Manager Wang." After Chu Chenyin thanked him, he asked Fu Yanting to get one hundred taels of silver from the carriage and give it to Manager Wang.
Wang, the shopkeeper, was very happy to receive the silver. "Once you have moved the oil, I will take my wife and leave Youzhou City to make a living in the south."
Fu Yanting replied, "The south is indeed a good place to go. Shopkeeper Wang, be careful on your journey."
Shopkeeper Wang smiled and nodded.
In order to facilitate the movement of the oil into the space, Chu Chenyin and Fu Yanting came to Wang's Oil Mill again late at night.
She pretended to be driving a carriage to haul the oil, but in fact she moved the oil into the space quickly while the servants were not paying attention.
Chu Chenyin was very skilled in moving things, and after a while all the fragrant oils were moved into the fresh-keeping space on the fourth floor.
The fresh-keeping space can keep food fresh indefinitely, and the oils stored here can be eaten no matter how long they are stored.
She specially opened a can of sesame oil to taste it. It tasted very good, more fragrant than modern sesame oil. After taking a bite, she wanted to eat more.
With this oil, she could still eat fried chicken and roast duck when Dayong Kingdom became a desolate place.
Chu Chenyin was delighted, and quickly covered the jar and left the space, taking Fu Yanting back to the Fu Mansion.
After stocking up some oil, Chu Chenyin went to the market again the next day. This time she stocked up some cotton and various vegetable seeds.
I bought about seven or eight bales of cotton, enough to make about a dozen quilts.
Wool and cotton will definitely come in handy when the weather gets extremely cold.
Chu Chenyin then found several cotton shops and stockpiled hundreds of kilograms of cotton.
Looking at the white cotton piled up in the space, she couldn't help but sigh that it would be great if all this cotton could be grown.
Chu Chenyin wanted to give up, and came to the eighth level Lingquan space with the newly purchased various seeds.
She scattered the seeds in her hand at corresponding distances in an open space in the space.
Then he immediately scooped some water from the spiritual spring and poured it on the seeds.
Chu Chenyin wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat aside to rest. Not long after, he saw small sprouts growing from the seeds at a speed visible to the naked eye.
She was overjoyed. Since plants could grow in the space, her life as a refugee would be much smoother in the future.
Looking at these little sprouts is like seeing hope.
Chu Chenyin was delighted. She turned around and went to the refrigerator on the second floor, took out a bottle of her treasured red wine and returned to her room.
When Fu Yanting saw her coming back, he secretly looked up at her, and his eyes happened to fall on the red wine in her hand.
"What is this?"
Chu Chenyin opened the bottle of red wine, took out two glasses, and poured red wine into each. "This is the wine we have."
"Wine?" Fu Yanting hadn't drunk alcohol for a long time.
Like when he was in Mobei in the past, he would often have a few drinks with the generals and soldiers.
Chu Chenyin handed him the wine glass and said, "Try it."
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