How to harvest?
"If the grain price drops by harvest time, their contracts to buy seedlings will be stuck with them. At that time, we can take advantage of the situation to buy them at low prices and make a big profit."
Zhao Changqing was somewhat worried.
"What you can think of, those grain merchants might also think of. How do you know they will definitely get involved?"
He Youyou shook her head: "I don't know, and I can't be sure they will definitely get involved. However, history has long told us that humans have a strong gambling instinct. Many people know there may be risks, but they still insist on gambling on their luck. Even those who have been through many trials are not immune."
What if they don't buy?
"If I don't want to buy, I don't want to buy. It's just missing out on a money-making opportunity. It's not a big deal."
She was just passing by when she saw an opportunity to pick up some money, so she did it on a whim.
I'm happy to have obtained it.
If you don't get it, you don't lose anything.
Zhao Changqing reluctantly took out paper and pen, intending to help her write a letter.
Just as she picked up her pen, she suddenly asked, "Do you really have to find Cheng Tingrui? Can't you find someone else?"
He Youyou asked in surprise, "Who could be more suitable than Minzhi?"
Zhao Changqing hesitated for a long time before realizing: There really isn't one.
He had no choice but to bury himself in writing letters again.
Last time, when he helped He Youyou write a letter, he addressed her as "Second Young Master Cheng".
He Youyou thought his writing was too dry and unfriendly.
This time, he simply wrote "Cheng in Charge".
Hmm, it sounds like a very businesslike approach.
After writing the letter, He Youyou picked it up and read it over.
"Your Highness's handwriting is quite good."
"Hmm." Zhao Changqing was quite pleased.
"Among the people I know, besides Minzhi and Ali, you are the best writer."
Zhao Changqing: ...
Why compare him to others?
He Youyou said this as if it were unintentional, then folded the letter and put it in the envelope.
I plan to have someone deliver the letter after I get home.
When Zhao Changqing saw her carefully putting away the letter, he suddenly felt a pang of sadness.
“These days, Master Cheng may not have time to attend to your affairs.”
"Oh? Why do you say that?" He Youyou asked, looking up at him in confusion.
Zhao Changqing curled his lips: "The second young master of the Cheng family, the richest family in the capital, is the dream man of countless noble ladies in the capital. As soon as they hear that he has returned to the capital, there will definitely be a long line of people wanting to visit him."
He Youyou wondered, "Cheng Tingrui isn't such a high-profile person. It's unlikely that the whole city would know about his return so soon."
"This kind of thing... spreads like wildfire. People who are interested will naturally pay attention to the comings and goings of the Cheng family. It's not hard to find out." Zhao Changqing's face showed a slight unease.
He would never admit that he deliberately had people spread rumors among women in the capital.
That Cheng Tingrui, who revealed his identity to my face last time, clearly had no good intentions.
I was just reciprocating.
As expected, He Youyou did not receive a reply from Cheng Tingrui in the following days.
She was even a little curious about just how many people were holding Cheng Tingrui back.
However, she didn't care much.
Anyway, this isn't urgent.
We can't buy seedlings until next spring, so we have several months to prepare.
With nothing to do, He Youyou spent her days wandering around the city.
Sometimes Zhao Changqing would invite her to come together, and sometimes she would go alone.
That day, she was strolling along a street where all sorts of people from different trades gathered.
As they walked to the entrance of a blacksmith's shop, they craned their necks to look at the various iron tools displayed inside.
Suddenly someone called out from behind, "Madam Han?!"
He Youyou heard the call and looked over.
I saw a familiar face standing not far behind me.
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