The Peasant Girl’s Name Moves the World

Chapter 197: Encountered Lin Tingxuan by chance

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Mr. Wen said happily: "Now that the weather is good and the wheat is growing well, we are just waiting for a good harvest! I have been worried about it all winter and finally let go!"

I'm really afraid that the fourth child will be held accountable by the whole village.

Mrs. Zhu pursed her lips: "What's so happy about? It's not your field! Can you eat even one grain of that grain?"

Zhu was unhappy and choked when she spoke.

Ever since Wang became an imperial concubine, she has never been happy!

Over in the capital, there has been no news from Sister Wan for a long time.

Mrs. Zhu knew that she had gone into the palace to learn the rules and could not deliver the news, but she was still worried.

Now her chance to turn over is Sister Wan, Brother Liang has to wait for another year!

"Why do you say that?! The fourth child is also my son, and I'm happy to see him get well! It's not like I have nothing to eat!"

"Your precious little son is fine! Don't forget the eldest grandson. The business of the restaurant in the town is getting worse and worse. Don't worry about it! In the future, if the old man's restaurant closes down, look at what your little son will do. I won’t give you a bite to eat!”

After saying this, Mrs. Zhu ignored Mr. Wen and went directly to the town to see if Wen Wan had returned with a letter.

In more than two months, it will be the Qianqiu Banquet!

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Mrs. Zhu came to town with a constipated look on her face. Seeing her expression, Mrs. Zhu couldn't help but ask, "Mom, what's wrong?"

Mrs. Zhu had doubts in her heart: "Why do you think Wang's bastard family seems to have changed their fortunes after they moved out? But everything in our family is not going well? Could it be that they took away our luck?"

Little Zhu: "...I don't know about this either! But it's really a bit evil."

Mrs. Zhu nodded: "It is indeed evil. Legends from ancient times say that wheat cannot be grown in Ningyuan County, otherwise there will be natural disasters. But that family is so cheap but the weather is good, and the wheat is growing pretty well! I don't know now. How many villagers are envious!"

Xiao Zhu was thoughtful after hearing this: "Can you really receive food? Will it be empty shells?"

Zhu: "I think the growth will definitely lead to a good harvest."

Little Zhu's heart moved: "Mom, sit down for a while and I'll go out."

"Have you thought of something?" Mrs. Zhu also knows this woman who is both her niece and daughter-in-law very well!

"Not sure, I'll tell you when I get back!"

I have been doing too many things recently, buying a shop, renovating the shop, building a workshop, and the money is flowing away like water.

Wen Nuan: "Dad, tomorrow you can hire dozens of day laborers to help us dig out the hills and make them look like terraced fields. We should plant the medicinal materials first. Otherwise, when the wheat matures, we will need to harvest and transplant rice seedlings, and everything will have to be done." It’s too busy to pile up.”

Wen Jiarui looked at the large sums of money being spent every day, and was a little worried: "Sister Nuan, will the stall be too big? When the time comes, it will be too busy and the money will not be enough. What should I do?"

Wen Nuan knew it well: "It doesn't matter, we hired people to do it. And the two workshops are only under construction, and it will take almost half a year to complete. The restaurant will open in a few days, and the money will be back by then!"

It's spring, and the farm work has to be arranged. We can't delay this matter, so it seems a bit busy now.

But that’s why the whole year begins with spring!

Nuan also asked Nalan Jinnian to find someone to buy some silkworm chrysalis and mulberry trees, and planned to plant the mulberry trees on the river bank and at the foot of the mountain.

Then there will be silk quilts for winter.

But money is indeed getting less and less, and it’s time to make some money.

Now I only earn a few hundred taels from auctioning healthy vegetables every month.

Nuan Nuan has already figured out how to make a quick buck and build a reputation for the ceramics workshop behind him.

It was a warm, cozy and warm day, and Wen Jiamei went to her maternal grandfather's house together.

Wen Wenwen didn't go. She learned embroidery from her grandma at home. She was more interested in embroidery.

The mud was not very obedient in her hands, and she stopped playing with it after a few days.

Wen Nuan went to her grandfather's house with the intention of burning an enamel bowl and auctioning it off.

That day she heard from someone at the auction that at the beginning of every year, the Cai family and the Qing family would put out new porcelain at the auction.

This is two families openly and secretly competing in the auction house.

Nuan Nuan inquired about Mr. Zhou and learned that the two major ceramic families in Nalan Kingdom would put up three pieces of porcelain at the auction house in the first half of the year, and compete in a best-of-three-set format.

Whoever wins will be able to occupy half of the exhibition space at the annual porcelain appreciation conference held by the Beijing Ceramic Chamber of Commerce in the middle of the year, while the other company can only share the other half equally with other porcelain kilns across the country.

In the past few years, the Beicai and Nanqing families have been evenly matched. This year, the Cai family wins, and the next year, the Qing family wins.

Both families want to defeat each other and become the king of Nalan Kingdom's ceramic world.

Nuan Nuan wants to take advantage of the competition between the two companies to make his own porcelain kiln famous and make a lot of money at the same time!

Wen Ran went to her grandfather's house to play, and Wen Wen wanted to bake a set of bowls for her to make cakes.

Because Wenxinyao's bowl is relatively simple, you only need to make a suitable shape and print the logo of Hui'an Porcelain Kiln on the bottom to make a simple white porcelain bowl.

You don’t need anything for the other patterns, so make them in the morning and just wait for them to be baked.

Wenxin went home with Wenran without waiting for the bowl she made to be cooked.

The porcelain made by Nuan Wen and Wen Jiamei is going to be auctioned at the auction. It wants to build a reputation, so it must be exquisite and careful!

Just painting the pattern on takes a lot of time.

The two of them couldn't go back for a while, Wenxin and Wenran went home before they could.

It has been raining for the past few days, and the continuous rain has made the road full of mud.

There are potholes everywhere.

When Wen Xin returned, the carriage's wheels got stuck in a deep mud pit because it had to avoid another oncoming carriage.

Because Feng Xiaojian was not skilled enough in driving a carriage and was not strong enough, he tried every means but failed to pull the carriage up.

Wenxin and Wenran had already gotten off the carriage. The three of them were pushing the carriage from behind, but the carriage couldn't be pushed up.

"No, we really can't push it! Xiaojian, go back to Wujiacun and ask my uncle and the others to help!" Wenxin panted.

The embroidered shoes on her feet were muddy and soaked.

"Okay!" Feng Xiaojian just ran back.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves "ta da da da..." came from behind.

Lin Tingxuan had just completed a task and was preparing to return to Nalan Jinnian.

From a distance, he saw that someone's carriage could not be pulled up, so he couldn't help but slow down his horse.

When I ran closer, I realized they were the two Wenxin sisters.

He jumped off the horse and said hello: "Two Miss Wen."

"Master Lin."

"Master Lin."

The two sisters greeted each other.

Lin Tingxuan walked to the two of them: "The carriage is stuck?"

Wen Xin nodded: "It's a little deep and we can't push it."

Feng Xiaojian is a half-year-old child, and they are weak women. This carriage is made of solid wood, so important! It's normal to be unable to push.

"Get out of the way and I'll help you push the carriage up."

The three of them quickly got out of the way.

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