Chapter 415 Ling Yi is here
After leaving the Song Mansion, Shen Qingjiang Xiangbei did not feel relieved, but felt heavy in his heart.
The waters in the capital are complicated. This time, they were dragged into trouble because they rented Ling Yi's shop. Next time, they may be targeted for other reasons. Without a powerful background, it is impossible for them to expand their business.
Jiang Xiangbei sorted out the relationship and analyzed worriedly: "Mother, Master Song helped us today, which means he has some influence with Prince Lingtai. The bad guys used Master Song as a knife. They are in the same boat. We are on good terms with Ling Yi, so I'm afraid we will be two different people in the future."
Shen Qing said bluntly: "Even without Ling Yi, we would have been two different people. Have you forgotten your sister-in-law?"
Even if Ling Yi hadn't been there and Qiu Yi hadn't been 'pregnant', would Song Shu have been kind to his daughter Huo Bing? Not necessarily.
His love is always based on weighing and maximizing benefits.
Jiang Xiangbei thought of the Huo family. Causing them to be exiled was no different from wiping out their entire family. He didn't know how many family members had died along the way. This grudge could not be let go just by Shou Yanhuan saying so.
The Huo family wanted Song Shu dead, but Song Shu also wanted the entire Huo family dead. Perhaps Song Shu was the one who most wanted the Huo family to be destroyed.
Jiang Xiangbei felt even more heavy-hearted.
They are still too weak. No matter whether they were in the village before or now in the capital, they are still at the mercy of others.
"It's okay. We don't have a foundation. We will earn it slowly. We will overcome every difficulty." Shen Qing comforted.
"Um!"
There is even no hope in the village. Before, it was Aunt Qiu who acted secretly, and it took the eldest sister-in-law two attempts to escape harm. If it turns to the open later, they will have no chance of winning at all.
If people want to move forward, they will always encounter various difficulties, just like my mother said, every difficulty will be overcome!
The two returned to the shop and told everyone that the carpenter's problem was solved, without saying anything else.
Even Feng Meng, who was always very angry, didn't ask any further questions.
After this incident, I seem to understand many differences...
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For the next two months, everyone was very busy.
Two hotpot restaurants were being renovated at the same time, and carpenter Guan was brought in to supervise the work - in fear that someone would do something bad again. While laymen watched the excitement, experts watched the details. With the carpenter around, there was no need to worry about the craftsmen cutting corners or playing dirty.
The first batch of kitchen waiters and others were all trustworthy people.
The people cutting meat in the kitchen were selected and sent by Su Mu, the people cutting vegetables were women in the village, the waiters outside were also strong and agile young men selected by both parties, and the accountant was the most important. At this time, the effect of opening a school in the village began to show!
Hong Hehua, Feng Tao and others came to the prosperous capital from the village in the valley and began to count accounts and make purchases.
As August begins, the village begins to harvest autumn crops.
The most important thing is the medicinal herbs on the mountain. Fortunately, the herbs planted last year are perennials and do not need to be picked this year. However, the mountain covers a vast area, and there is a chance that a missed herb will appear in any corner.
Although it is not as connected as last year, the medicinal herbs do not need to be managed and the selling price is high. If you pick them, you will make a profit. What else is there to complain about?
Of course, we will try our best to find as many as possible!
Then came the various crops, peas, broad beans, soybeans, black beans, red beans, mung beans, corn, millet... Everyone in the village wished they had eight legs and eight hands, and twenty-four hours in a day!
Shen Qing has been extremely busy these days.
After Guan Mujiang took over the decoration, she no longer worried about it, but the next thing was personnel arrangement, which could not be ignored. After making the selection on her own side, she went to Chenzhou again and finalized the details with Su Mu's father regarding personnel and cattle and sheep supply.
The staff will be sent there in mid-to-late August for adaptation and training, and the cattle and sheep will be sent to their own farms to be raised in early September. Later batches will be sent there at intervals, in a steady stream, and the supply cannot be less but more.
Blackwater City was too far away, and she only needed to transport the leather materials, so she didn't need to go there in person. She would just send the leather materials back to the workshop and check them for herself.
It was late August, and the weather had already turned cooler. Shen Qing was discussing the time to harvest sweet potatoes with Mr. Jiang and others under the ancient tree in the center of the village when they heard Feng Meng's loud voice shouting, "Auntie! Come out and see who's here!"
Shen Qing stood up in confusion, and saw seven long-lost figures leading horses behind Feng Meng.
She shouted in surprise: "Ling Yi?!"
"Aunt." Ling Yi bowed and called respectfully.
Shen Qing felt mixed emotions. In the past, she had just accepted his gifts, but after knowing that he was a prince, she felt a little uncomfortable.
Yingliu asked excitedly, "Are we not too late? Can we catch the sweet potato harvest?"
Shen Qing came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I'm not late, I'm even a little early."
Ying Liu wasn't embarrassed and said cheerfully, "That's right! Mengzi mentioned an approximate date earlier. Weren't we afraid of missing it? We rushed over to deal with the matter in Blackwater City, and we rode at top speed all the way, fearing we'd miss the harvest season!"
Another important reason was that they wanted to try what roasted sweet potatoes tasted like, something that Feng Meng and a group of other men would praise!
You know, they eat pretty well, especially the food cooked by Shen Qing and Liu Cuihua. Why are they obsessed with roasted sweet potatoes that are made without any oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, or other ingredients, and without any complicated cooking methods?
Granny Qin laughed and suggested, "Why not just collect it early? I was thinking of keeping it for a while longer and storing it in the cellar when it gets colder. Now that they're here, some of it will be brought back to Blackwater City, so why not collect it early?"
Mr. Jiang replied, "Okay."
They had previously discussed the harvest date, mainly to store it directly after the weather got cold. Blackwater City was short of food, and Ling Yi was willing to exchange cattle, sheep and leather for food, which they were willing to do. After all, the harvest this year was good, with more than a thousand kilograms of beans, millet and corn harvested, and a lot of sweet potatoes planted, so they could use part of the harvest to exchange for meat and leather.
Especially leather. Last year, only a few people in the family had it. Now that we have enough food to eat, don’t we need to keep warm?
Adults and children, men and women, all need to be fully equipped from head to toe! Especially for men and women who need to go out, leather windproof materials can withstand the cold.
Now Ling Yi and others have arrived. We will collect the leather early to know the output and take it back. When the next batch of leather arrives, the cattle and sheep will also arrive. We don’t have to worry about food, meat and clothes during the long winter!
Master Jiang said to Feng Meng, "Go dig out some sweet potatoes first. If you don't mind, try them first.
The others will prepare their tools and start digging in the afternoon."
"Yes, village chief!" Feng Meng shouted and ran towards his own field.
The six people from Yingyi didn't expect that they would get to eat the roasted sweet potatoes they had been craving for as soon as they arrived. They were all very happy.
And the joy of being treated with respect!
After a while, Feng Meng came back with a bunch of fruits bigger than his fist.
"Look at it, isn't it pretty?"
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