Fang Zhiyi couldn't bear to watch it any longer and reminded her, "Dogwood."
Wen Yan was stunned: "Cornus?" After a moment she became excited, "Why didn't I think of that!"
"In the era when chili peppers were not popular, dogwood could replace chili peppers." Fang Zhiyi looked at Gao Xingwen Yan and didn't know how to evaluate her for a moment. She was able to survive in ancient times probably because she had no brains, right?
Wen Yan started running into the mountains when she had nothing to do, and actually succeeded in finding dogwood.
Fang Zhiyi stopped slacking off and began to use his knowledge to teach her how to identify herbs.
"You are not a medical system, are you?" Wen Yan looked at the herbs in her hand and complained.
It's worse than that, I'm not even your system.
Wen Yan didn't care whether he answered or not, and walked towards home humming a little tune. She was completely accustomed to the life here. She had to say what she should say. Although it was a bit boring, it was still very challenging.
When passing a mountain spring, Fang Zhiyi suddenly asked, "Would you like to try waterwheel irrigation?"
Wen Yan was stunned and scratched her head: "But I don't understand that." She skipped that class.
"It's okay anyway, so you can give it a try." Fang Zhiyi said.
Wen Yan thought about it and agreed, so she trotted down the mountain.
To her surprise, she only drew a rough outline and described the principle, but Carpenter Zhang actually knew what it was. It seems that the ancients were not stupid either.
Now her improved farm tools have even been sold to other places. When Wen Yan heard from the blacksmith that someone was imitating them, she was so angry that she wanted to sue him, but Fang Zhiyi persuaded her.
"There were no patents in ancient times, so be more open-minded."
Fang Zhiyi still likes to visit his female friend.
The reason is that the clothes made by Sun Yuwei in her clothing store are very trendy. How trendy are they? There are lotus leaf sleeves, horse-faced skirts, dresses, and all kinds of styles she can think of. She also hired a lot of people to make the clothes.
Fang Zhiyi wandered around her store with some interest, and it took him a moment to figure out that Sun Yuwei was a female anchor before she traveled through time. She must have a lot of clothes in various styles and designs. The fact that she knew so much about them was a specialty of hers.
Just as Fang Zhiyi was sighing, a group of aggressive people rushed into the store and started smashing things without asking any questions.
Sun Yuwei shouted to call the police, but did not dare to step forward to stop them. Fortunately, a passerby helped to call the police.
Even when the police arrived, those people did not stop.
After finally calming down, the captain took a look at the troublemaker and asked, "Why did you smash someone else's store?"
The leading man threw out a piece of clothing: "Look for yourself! She actually sold this kind of clothes to my wife!"
Fang Zhiyi leaned over to take a look. It was a very normal piece of clothing.
Sun Yuwei puffed out her chest and said, "What's wrong with the clothes? I wear the same thing! What's the problem?"
The man's eyes widened. "What's the problem? Your arms and chest are practically exposed! It doesn't even cover your ankles! If you're a prostitute, wear it! Why did you sell it to my wife? She was so blinded by greed that she actually bought it!"
Sun Yuwei didn't understand what "fan head" meant at first.
"This dress is so normal. Your wife also thought it looked nice when she bought it. Look at the design, it's so beautiful!"
The captain's face was gloomy. After a moment, he said, "No matter what, it's wrong for you to smash other people's shops. You should pay compensation."
The man angrily threw down a few pieces of silver and pointed at Sun Yuwei fiercely: "Just wait! If you dare to sell it, I will come and smash it!"
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