[Chapter 172 Chapter 172 Becoming a Popular Person after Divorce (49)]
She took the medicinal residue to a villa on the outskirts of the city, dissolved it in water and poured it into the stone trough and feeding bowl in the pigpen.
The remaining four portions were stored in different porcelain bottles.
Yan Qing took two bottles and gave them to Lian Qiao. This girl had a very sensitive nose for medicinal herbs and maybe she could find a way to identify something.
If the Shengzi Pills are really as their name suggests and they can be mass-produced, wouldn't she be able to breed a large number of war horses in a short period of time?
Even if the copied pills only had a fraction of their efficacy, the benefits they could bring to her would be extremely astonishing.
"Miss, the general's wife and the young master are waiting in the front hall." The maid came to report.
Yan Qing's eyelids twitched, and he hurried over to see Zhang Wanqing sitting at the top, sipping tea leisurely.
The younger brother Yan Baichuan held a vine and winked at her, showing his full gloating.
"Mom." She took small steps over and gently tugged at Zhang Wanqing's sleeve.
Zhang Wanqing put down her teacup and glared at her: "You still remember to call me mom?"
"Mom, I was wrong." Yan Qing blinked and acted coquettishly.
Zhang Wanqing snorted: "You have grown up, girl, and you have big ideas."
Yan Qing threw himself into her arms: "No matter how old I am, I will always be your sweetheart."
"You." Zhang Wanqing tapped her forehead helplessly, "I know you have your own ideas, but you must remember that the General's Mansion will always be your backer."
The news of the daughter's independent female household spread widely in Kyoto, and many literati and scholars were disparaging and mocking her.
She felt uncomfortable after hearing that, and she couldn't help but secretly knock out a few of those who were shouting.
Only then did I feel a little better.
How could she not know Qing'er's thoughts? With such a precedent, at least those women who were bullied by their husband's family had some hope.
"Mom is the best~" Yan Qing said softly and coquettishly.
Yan Baichuan raised the cane in his hand: "Mom, then this..."
I thought I could enjoy my elder sister's fun, but who knew that my mother couldn't even bear to pretend to hit her.
Zhang Wanqing glanced at him and said, "You'll be taking the imperial examination next year, so keep it for now."
Yan Baichuan shuddered and opened his mouth as if he was struck by lightning.
"I remembered that I still have homework to do, so I went back first." He ran away holding the cane.
Leaving behind the mother and daughter who couldn't help laughing.
Zhang Wanqing said to Yan Qing, "I will go back and write a letter to the border. Divorce is a big deal, and I must let your father and brother know."
Otherwise, those two impulsive and protective people might hear the news when they return to Beijing in the future and think that their precious child has been wronged, and beat up the Han family boy without saying a word.
Yan Qing nodded obediently and suddenly asked, "Mother, is Fulin Temple planning to renovate the temple in the spring?"
"Why are you asking this?" Zhang Wanqing nodded and asked puzzledly.
Yan Qing looked sincere: "I just want to donate some incense to accumulate some good fortune for my father and brother."
Fulin Temple is a royal temple. If something mysterious happened...
She stopped thinking and tightened the curve of her lips.
Zhang Wanqing rolled up the Buddhist beads on her wrist and said, "That's right. I'll go back and ask someone to prepare it."
In about half a year, when Yan Qing dreamed about the incident at the border, her heart couldn't help but beat violently.
"Mom, please call more people to join us in this matter." Yan Qing said with a smile.
It is easier to fish in troubled waters when there are many people around.
In the following month, Yan Qing purchased several poorly managed shops at the end of Lin'an Street in his own name, mainly cloth shops and embroidery workshops.
She also helped Sanniang to acquire a three-story restaurant, which only needed to be renovated before it could open.
"If you make a profit, I will be the boss." Sanniang hugged her happily, "If you lose, it will be considered as a loan from me."
Lian Qiao added in a silly way: "It's really a loss, Sanniang can't even pay it back."
Mo Sanniang gently pulled her face to the sides and said, "So little girl, you'd better pray that I can make a profit without losing money, otherwise I will sell you to pay off the debt."
"Make money, make money. Sanniang wants to make a lot of money." The little girl grimaced as she was bullied by her.
She raised her eyebrows and snorted, "That's more like it."
Yan Qing smiled and asked, "What is Xiao Lianqiao going to do?"
"I, I want to open a women's clinic." Lian Qiao scratched her head and said shyly, "But I have already spent a lot of money from my beautiful sister..."
It has always been her dream to inherit her grandma's legacy.
Yan Qing rubbed her head: "Money is just external things, it's not important."
The little girl's clinic can help her train a group of nursing talents.
She planned to set up a textile factory in a remote village outside the city and recruit local female workers.
Textile looms modified according to modern knowledge are several times more efficient than old looms.
When a price war breaks out, the advantage will only be on her side.
The "Feng Family", which has become a royal merchant, is the trump card she holds in her hand.
She had no intention of exposing her relationship with them. She only needed to cooperate openly and be compatible secretly to achieve the goal of industrial expansion.
The reason why they chose to start with the cloth industry was simply because it was the main area of the Xie family.
The "Feng Family" has the support of the royal family, and she has a good relationship with Luo Mingyan.
The Xie family would only think that she was taking advantage of the emperor's power and that this business war was a warning and suppression from the emperor.
However, no matter whether the Xie family is desperate or chooses to temporarily avoid the spotlight, it will be beneficial to her in every way.
In the restaurant, Sanniang took Liangchen to wander around their territory, while Lianqiao and Meijing studied the original menu sign.
Yan Qing stood in the box, looking through the window at the long street covered in snow.
Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest.
Good luck.
Frontier, Lanyu City.
"Dad, Mom has written a letter." Yan Qiansong held his armor helmet in one hand and held up the letter in the other.
"Hmm?" Yan Wanshan snatched the letter and gave him a sidelong glance.
He curled his lips and said, "Oh, the brave and warlike general, there is a letter for you."
Yan Wanshan raised his chin, gently unfolded the letter, his eyes red with excitement.
The girl must be missing him.
Maybe there are traces of tears of missing him on it.
But when he saw the concise and comprehensive content above, his heart sank.
"Guaibao has divorced, Your Majesty has approved the establishment of a female household, there is nothing serious, everything is fine"
Yan Qiansong glanced at the words above and howled loudly: "What? My little sister got divorced?"
"Who? Who got divorced?" Xu Wenjian, who had captured the important information, came over like a gust of wind.
The young man changed out of his red clothes and now wore silver armor, with a cape fluttering behind his shoulders, looking heroic and majestic.
His handsome face is still as beautiful as a jade, with white teeth, red lips and bright eyes.
He had a spring-like smile on his face: "Is Ah Qing divorced?"
Yan Wanshan glared at him: "Why, are you happy that my daughter is getting divorced?"
He shook his head: "Nothing."
"Then why are the corners of your mouth turned upside down?" Yan Qiansong rolled his eyes.
Xu Wenjian blinked his eyes: "Haha, maybe I was born to love laughing..."
Aqing got divorced.
Ah Qing is divorced hehehe...
The little man in Xu Wenzhang’s mind was spinning happily.
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