Originally, Qian Xiaolan thought that everyone would camp on the island for one night.
As a result, Rong Yue and Rong Shijun, father and son, wanted to go night fishing.
Qian Xiaolan drove the boat to deep water to let them fish, and she and her grandfather slept in the cabin.
Night fishing is fun, but for her, going out to sea is more fun.
When she finds an opportunity, she will drive the submarine to the bottom of the sea.
Ever since she took the whole family to the bottom of the ocean last time, Dad has been researching materials with better pressure resistance.
He wanted to figure it out so that he could change the skin of Daxia Kingdom's maritime overlord and dive to deeper seabed in the future.
After waking up from a nap, Qian Xiaolan advised Rong Yue and his son to go and have a rest, saying that it would be more comfortable to go fishing at night when the weather got warmer.
The two refused to listen and insisted on staying up all night.
As a result, Rong Yue just looked very tired, but Rong Shijun caught a cold.
He has such poor physical fitness that even the old man who likes him the most looks at him with a little disgust.
"Grandson, you can't just focus on your career and ignore your health!
When your grandfather was as young as you, he could stay up all night for a project. Your body... Hey! "
Rong Yue patted Rong Shijun on the shoulder and said, "Son, did you hear me? If you don't say you want to surpass your grandfather when he was young, you have to at least surpass me, your father!"
Seeing Rong Shijun's face getting darker and darker, Qian Xiaolan held back her laughter and walked forward to feel his pulse.
"It's nothing serious, I just didn't get enough rest and caught a cold, so I caught a cold.
Let's go back now, I'll prescribe some medicine for you and you'll be fine."
When the group returned home, Qian Xiaolan directly prepared a prescription of Chinese medicine at home, boiled it and handed it to Rong Shijun.
When Rong Shijun saw the big bowl of black soup, his face turned pale and he kept backing away.
Rong Yue took a step forward to block his way back: "Your cousin is kind enough to make medicine for you, why are you running away?"
Rong Shijun frowned tightly, as if that was not medicine but some class enemy!
"If you drink this bowl of medicine, you will have endless medicine in the future. Or you can put down your work and exercise for two hours every day. Choose one for yourself."
After hearing what her uncle said, Qian Xiaolan suddenly understood why her uncle insisted on asking her to boil Chinese medicine when two pills could solve the problem.
It seems that my cousin's workaholic nature really makes my uncle worry a lot.
Rong Shijun stared at the bowl of medicine for two seconds and decisively chose the latter.
"Dad, I will definitely exercise well in the future, so can I not drink this bowl of medicine?"
Rong Yue glanced at him calmly and said, "Your cousin went through so much trouble to prepare the medicine for you. Do you have the heart to let her down?"
Qian Xiaolan: "...not really."
Rong Shijun took the bowl of medicine hesitantly, closed his eyes and poured it into his mouth as if he was ready to die.
His brows and face were wrinkled, as if he had drunk some poison.
Qian Xiaolan had completely forgotten the elegant and handsome image he had when she first met him.
“Hahahahahahahaha”
A burst of crazy laughter rang out in the space, but Qian Xiaolan was prevented from hearing it by some tricks.
It turns out that the person who has always made him respect and fear someone also has something he is afraid of, and also has such a funny side!
He started to tremble, and he felt that he would never have to be afraid of this man again.
Hahahahaha——
Qian Xiaolan had no idea about his mental state. After delivering the medicine, she went back to her room to pack things to be sent to the jewelry exhibition.
Take three boxes of gold, silver and jade ornaments with exquisite workmanship.
I took a box of raw jade stones, each one the size of a palm.
Oh, yes, she still has a large piece of high-quality agarwood, and she will ask her uncle and cousin if they want it later.
This seems a bit monotonous.
Qian Xiaolan stroked her chin and thought for a while, then smiled and sent a message to Xiao Jue:
"Your Majesty, do you have any large pieces of jade?"
Xiao Jue: "Unfortunately, I gave the big piece to the Protector of the Nation General last month.
The one I have now is only about three feet high, but the color is okay."
Only three feet tall?
Qian Xiaolan took a deep breath and asked tentatively, "Then do you want to sell the jadeite in your hand?"
Xiao Jue: "You can trade if you need it, Miss."
Anyway, people pay tribute to him every year, so he doesn't mind this stuff!
Qian Xiaolan was so happy that she immediately put five million tons of grain on the shelves for Xiao Jue and emptied her granary.
Then hundreds of buckets of all kinds of lively seafood were put on the shelves.
Let the seafood travel through time and space before death, see the majestic imperial palace, enter the imperial kitchen, and some may even visit a prince's palace or a princess's palace.
They are a million times happier than their fellow species.
The things Qian Xiaolan gave were so few that if they were placed in modern times, they would not even be enough to buy some scraps, but isn’t this a cross-temporal transaction?
Xiao Jue was already very surprised that he could exchange so many supplies for something that was worthless in the Great Yan Dynasty.
He also thought that next time he would find a reason to ask his subordinates for more food, so that the national treasury would be sufficient.
When Rong Yue and his son saw what Qian Xiaolan took out, even though they had experienced many storms and seen countless treasures, they were dumbfounded.
“This, this, this…”
Rong Shijun couldn't speak anymore. Rong Yue took a deep breath and said to Qian Xiaolan:
"Xiaolan, are you really going to sell this top-grade imperial green?"
Qian Xiaolan nodded: "Isn't my cousin worried that the jewelry exhibition is not amazing enough? With this as the finale, it should be okay, right?"
"Yes, yes, this is great! When I get back and spread the news, it will definitely attract a large number of people from abroad."
Rong Shijun walked around the imperial green jade several times before his excitement slowly subsided.
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