In the main room, Zhu Yong and Jiang Wuli were talking about Ke Xin's future plans. They were talking excitedly when Ke Xin came in with a hot cake and two bowls of milk tea.
"Grandpa, Grandpa Zhu, since you're a bit old, I put less sugar in it so it doesn't taste so sweet."
It was the first time Zhu Yong had seen such a snack. It smelled delicious. Besides being curious, he wanted to try it more. As his mind was thinking this, his hands followed suit.
After taking a bite, I thought it would be choking, but it was soft and fragrant in my mouth, not dry at all. Zhu Yong commented sincerely: "It's delicious, much better than the ones made in town."
"Of course, how could my granddaughter be any worse?" Jiang Wuli said, then picked up a piece and ate it.
The last time he saw his grandson scrambling for it, he was confused. If Ke Xin hadn't left a piece for him last night, he really wouldn't have known that this thing was so delicious.
Zhu Yong had eaten cakes and drunk milk tea, and he praised them very much. However, these things could not lead the whole village to become rich. After all, not everyone could afford a dairy cow.
He put down the bowl of milk tea and then asked about Ke Xin.
"What are your plans for our village?"
"Yes." Ke Xin found two small stools to sit on and told Zhu Yong and Grandpa her idea: "I plan to plant chili peppers on all the land in our village. This plant has not been discovered in Daliang Kingdom yet, and I can sell it for a good price after I grow it."
"Chili pepper?" Zhu Yong looked at Jiang Wuli in confusion. "In all my life, this is the first time I've heard of this."
Jiang Wuli also smiled: "I heard about it for the first time a few days ago, but this chili pepper does taste better than dogwood. Tonight, call Ding Fu and Cao Ke, and ask Jiuer to stir-fry a few dishes for us with chili peppers. We will know after tasting them."
Bring out the food and let everyone eat it wholeheartedly, that's the only way to be convincing.
At that time, Wanhua Tower.
The madam was holding a silver note worth ten thousand taels, and she was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth. She called Xiao Wu affectionately: "Sir, I will call the courtesan down for you right now. She is yours tonight."
Xiao Wu was not interested in the courtesan. He waved his hand at the madam like a lord and said, "Don't worry. If you answer my question well, the ten thousand taels of silver will be yours. If you don't answer well..."
He looked up and glanced at the place, then said coldly, "I'll tear this place down."
The madam didn't even frown, and asked straightforwardly, "Sir, feel free to ask me. I even know how many hairs a girl has on her body. There's nothing else in this building that I don't know."
"That's good. Someone came to you early the other day to do business. What kind of business do you have?"
The madam was startled, looked at the banknotes in her hand, then looked at him, wondering why this man asked this when he came here to drink and sing with girls?
"Who are you...."
Xiao Wu saw fear on her face. He rolled his eyes and understood: "Don't worry, I'm not in the brothel business. I'm just curious about what kind of business that person is doing."
Hearing that he wasn't from a brothel, the madam's mouth widened again: "Oh, that young man is here to sell clothes, the kind that girls wear under their clothes."
Xiao Wu raised an eyebrow: "No more?"
The madam chuckled and pulled out a small notebook from her wide sleeves, handing it to Xiao Wu. "And this, too, was made by that young master. Don't underestimate this little thing, it's very rich in content. Just this small book costs ten taels of silver!"
Considering the 10,000 taels of silver, the madam reluctantly gave it up and said, "I'll give it to you."
Xiaowu touched the notebook in his hand. It had dozens of pages and was not thin. He was curious about what kind of love-hate story Jiang Kexin, a peasant girl, could write. After turning the first page, his face turned red and he immediately closed the album.
He was a virgin who had never held a little girl's hand, yet he was defeated by a village girl... The main thing was, how did she know all this?
If the young master saw this thing... the consequences...hiss...
Xiao Wu's feverish head heated up for a moment, then cooled down. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you know where that young master came from?"
The madam shook her head. She only knew she was a girl. She had never asked her name or where she lived. "I don't know."
Hearing these two words, Xiao Wu felt a little relieved. He raised the banknote in his hand and said, "It's yours."
After saying that, he took the book of love and left the brothel.
Liu's Residence, Moon-shading Pavilion
Liu Feiyang looked at the bare trees outside the window, still thinking about how to explain it to her. He thought about it over and over again but couldn't come up with a good idea. In the end, when there was really no other solution, he asked his mother to go and talk to her.
With her stubborn temper, once she makes a decision, even ten bulls can't pull her back, and he still bullied her, this...
"Master, I'm back."
Liu Feiyang turned sideways and looked at him: "What did you find out?"
Xiao Wu looked up at the unhappy young master and took out a painting and placed it on the table. "Miss Jiang went to sell clothes, but she didn't have any ideas, so the madam drew a diagram for her to get the clothes."
When Liu Feiyang heard that they were going to sell clothes, she felt relieved and picked up the blueprint to look at it. The next moment, her face turned red, and her mind was thinking about what she would look like wearing such clothes.
"Ahem... Um, anything else?"
Are there more?
Xiao Wu handed over the book in his arms and whispered, "There is also a book with drawings by Miss Jiang. I sold it to the girls in the brothel for ten taels of silver. This is a gift from the madam."
Ten taels per book?
Liu Feiyang directly ignored the booklet drawn by Jiang Kexin and looked at Xiao Wu: "How much silver did you give to the madam to make her so generous to give it to you?"
Xiao Wu chuckled and held up a finger. Liu Feiyang nodded slowly: "One thousand taels? That's a bit much. Be careful next time."
"Master, it's ten thousand taels."
It feels good to spend money. I can act like a big shot by taking out ten thousand taels of silver. It feels good to see the madam bowing and scraping like a brothel owner.
Liu Feiyang was about to lose his temper, but Xiao Wu ran away first. Before leaving, he said, "Master, you should take a look at the paintings drawn by Miss Jiang. This one was all drawn by her..."
Drawn by yourself?
Liu Feiyang opened the storybook, oh my god, this...this...he turned the pages one by one, his nose was wet, and the drops of water dripped down, dripping onto the paper and were extremely eye-catching.
He wiped the blood from his nose, his face flushed. How could this be drawn without actual combat experience?
Grinding his teeth, holding the album in his hand, he sneered: "You are so good, Jiang Kexin, let me see how you explain it."
He originally didn't know how to face her, but now he can go there with confidence and pride, as he finally has something on her.
Liu Feiyang put the book away and called out, "Xiaowu, prepare the car and go to Anjia Village."
Outside the door, Han Ruyue, who had just walked in, was stunned when she heard that they were going to Anjia Village. Then she called Xiaowu: "Go to the warehouse to get some things and load them into the car. Yang'er and I will go together."
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