Listening to Han Yiyun's affectionate words of love, Zhan Qingyue's pretty face turned slightly red and she lowered her head, embarrassed to look at him.
"Ah... that... Brother Han, you must have had a hard time studying. I suddenly remembered that the products in the Medicinal Food Pavilion will be sold out tomorrow, so I will go back first."
Han Yiyun watched Zhan Qingyue running away in shame. The corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, with a happy smile on his face.
"Yueyue, you are finally back. Many medicinal materials in our shop are gone. I was about to buy them, but I couldn't leave. It's just the right time for you to come back."
Brother Zhan eagerly slapped a list in front of Zhan Qingyue, which was written with no grace, and concentrated on holding the scale beam to weigh the medicinal materials.
"Twenty pounds of angelica and thirty pounds of astragalus..."
Hiss, that’s quite a lot.
It seems that the business of Medicinal Food Pavilion has recovered very quickly!
"Second brother, I went to buy medicinal materials. You greet me in the store."
Zhan Qingyue said hello, went to the backyard, carried a bamboo basket and left.
She bought some medicinal materials from a nearby pharmacy. Only when she was in a deserted place did she dare to take out the medicinal materials produced in the space and put them in a bamboo basket.
Every time I do something like this, I feel like a thief. I feel awkward and nervous.
Zhan Qingyue pursed her lips tightly and thought to herself, sooner or later the secret would be exposed if this went on, so it would be safer to buy a piece of land to grow medicinal materials and produce them self-sufficiently.
Having made up her mind, Zhan Qingyue carried the medicinal materials back to the shop and rushed to the county government office without taking a break.
"Girl Zhan, it's not that we won't sell it. The government plans to use the hilltop near your new village to resettle the refugees, and it really won't be able to free it up for a while."
Master Fan made a sad face, pushed the map in front of Zhan Qingyue, pointed at several places in the new village and drew again and again.
"Miss Zhan, it's a good thing that you want to grow medicinal materials, why don't you look at other places?" Master Fan smiled far-fetchedly and pointed to another place on the map: "I think this place is pretty good, and there's not much around. In the villages and medicinal production areas, no one steals and no one steps on it.”
Zhan Qingyue glanced at the place pointed by Mr. Fan and cursed in his heart: You county magistrate is telling lies with your eyes open. You have money to grow medicinal materials in a place so far away from the new village but no land to burn it!
She coughed twice and said slowly with a smile: "There is no rush to buy Shantou. I will come back when you find a good place, sir."
The two played "Tai Chi" again. Zhan Qingyue didn't want to accompany them anymore, so she found an excuse to escape.
When I returned to the shop, I didn't expect Han Yiyun to be there.
The two had only been separated for a few hours, but now they saw each other again, but Zhan Qingyue's face was full of sorrow, and her brows were so furrowed that they could kill a fly.
"Yueyue, why are you so worried after not seeing each other for a few hours? Isn't it a good thing that the business of Medicinal Food Pavilion is good?"
Han Yiyun frowned and poured her a cup of hot tea, with concern on his face.
"It's good, but it costs money to buy medicinal materials. If you buy too much, you have to worry about the other party passing it off as inferior quality and charging exorbitant prices. It's not as good as growing your own medicinal materials and selling them yourself."
Zhan Qingyue drank a full cup of hot tea and sighed helplessly: "I just went to the county government to ask. The hills near the new village will be used to resettle the refugees. No land will be sold to me."
When Han Yiyun heard this, he suddenly grinned and raised his hand to smooth Zhan Qingyue's frown.
"What is this? Listen to me and tell Mr. Fan that after buying the hilltop, he will hire the refugees as tenants. This will not only help him solve the resettlement and livelihood problems of the refugees, but also allow him to grow medicinal materials. Kill two birds with one stone."
Zhan Qingyue's eyes lit up after hearing this, and she praised happily: "Brother Han, your brain is really easy to use."
The next day, Zhan Qingyue came to the government again with the banknotes. When he told Han Yiyun's method, Master Fan's eyes were as happy as Zhan Qingyue.
"Miss Zhan, how did you come up with such a good idea? It's like killing two birds with one stone. It's great, it's great."
Zhan Qingyue smiled lightly, her eyebrows were crescent, and she confessed Han Yiyun without any greed for merit.
Master Fan's admiration for Han Yiyun became more and more intense. He immediately wrote the documents himself without any delay, started handling the transfer matters, and sent Zhan Qingyue away happily.
Zhan Qingyue gently pressed the document in her arms, feeling like she was floating as she walked, feeling that everything was just like a dream.
In just a few months, he had become a small landowner with several hills.
"Yueyue, did you really buy this?"
Zhan Dayou held the land deed in his hand and was so excited that he burst into tears. He had never seen so much land in his entire life. These were just a few hills.
"Isn't it just Yueyue who bought it? It's not like you don't know what we Yueyue can do. Why are you making such a fuss? Don't show off your wealth. You can restrain yourself. Didn't you hear Yueyue say that she has something to do with you?"
Song Cuihua gave Zhan Dayou an annoyed look, snatched away the land deeds and put them into the box.
She said angrily: "In the future, you will make money and earn gold and silver, and your eyes will pop out. Do you understand?"
Zhan Dayou smiled brightly and was not annoyed. He explained to Zhan Qingyue: "Yueyue, your mother is like this. Let's ignore her. What did you just say you wanted to see me for?"
Seeing that he finally got to the point, Zhan Qingyue covered her mouth and chuckled twice.
"Dad, I plan to rent this hilltop to grow medicinal materials for the homeless people. I don't know anything about farming, so it's no trouble for you to come."
The father and daughter discussed it for half an hour, and finally came up with a charter. They immediately went up to the mountain to inspect the hilltop they had just bought, and by the way, they spread the news about hiring tenant farmers to grow medicinal materials.
Nowadays, everyone is a refugee and has nothing but money, so in the first year, medicinal materials are grown. After deducting the cost of seeds, the medicinal materials are recovered at cost price. In the following years, it depends on the market situation.
When the refugees heard this, they were moved to tears and rushed forward to sign up.
"My boss has mercy!"
"My boss is a good man!"
Such praises and thanks resounded among the refugees.
Zhan Qingyue listened to the rising favorability value in the space, and suddenly found that the original wellhead had suddenly turned into a creek.
The entire stream flows out of spiritual spring water with powerful spiritual energy.
At the same time, the creek was filled with various precious elixirs.
One of the bottles called Marrow Cleansing Pill is particularly eye-catching.
Zhan Qingyue secretly took two pills while others were unprepared. She suddenly felt her ears and eyes brightened, and even the hard work of going up the mountain was wiped away, as if there was an inexhaustible energy all over her body.
This is good stuff!
She thought to herself, preparing to take the elixir to her family.
As soon as I entered the door, I heard my sister-in-law Zhang crying: "Look at the good things you have caused. You saved someone and also saved the disaster."
Zhan Qingyue and Zhan Dayou looked at each other inexplicably and hurriedly looked for the voice, but there was a thin woman kneeling in the middle of the hall, with a slender waist that could only be grasped.
Her whole body was wet, as if she had been fished out of the water, and her shoulders were shaking.
"Sister-in-law, what's going on?"
When Mrs. Zhang saw her sister-in-law and father-in-law coming back, she started crying at the top of her lungs.
"Yueyue, it's your eldest brother's fault. You managed to save someone. Now that you're fine, you're being relied upon. You have to force your eldest brother to marry her as a concubine. How can you say that your eldest brother saw you naked? Bah..."
Zhan Qingyue's face darkened after hearing what happened.
"Isn't this Xiaocui from Changfu Village? Why can't she be the wife of Yuanwailang's family and she is willing to be my eldest brother's concubine?"
"Dad, please run away and report to the official directly."
