Farmer's little lucky wife has magic

Chapter 88

"25 papers is acceptable, acceptable." Shopkeeper Qian paused, and said with some expectation, "I want Miss Chu to sell the zongzi in my restaurant for a long time. I don't know what Miss Chu wants?"

When Chu Xuhua and Shen Ruyue heard this, their spirits were shocked. This was completely rushed business!

She hadn't thought about running the dumpling business for a long time, but it's not bad to have a regular business. Chu Qingzhi smiled and said, "How much can shopkeeper Qian eat?"

Shopkeeper Qian said confidently, "Five thousand a day is not a problem."

Chu Qingzhi did not decide immediately, but turned her head and asked Chu Xuhua and Shen Ruyue, "What do you think?"

Chu Xuhua and Shen Ruyue's eyes flickered, clearly agreeing, but on second thought, when Qing Zhi asked them this, it was definitely not whether they agreed or not.

Thinking of this, the expressions on their faces slowly disappeared and became peaceful.

Seeing the changes in the two of them, Chu Qingzhi praised them secretly. What she wanted to tell the two was not to show their emotions when talking about business, to make themselves seem unfathomable and incomprehensible, so that the other party would follow her own way of thinking. Go, be under your control.

Chu Xuhua pondered for a moment and said, "Five sisters, shopkeeper Qian is very sincere, I think I can agree."

Chu Qingzhi nodded, "If treasurer Qian really thinks about it, we can discuss the details of the cooperation next."

"Everything is according to Miss Chu." Manager Qian naturally took the reactions of the three people to heart, but he didn't say anything, since doing business requires hard work.

Shen Ruyue took out the pen and paper and drew up the contracts one by one.

After negotiating for half an hour, the contract was drawn up, and the supply began on the third day after the Dragon Boat Festival, 25 per day, [-] cash each, signed for a one-year period.

Shopkeeper Qian waited to taste the zongzi, the good taste made him completely relieved, and he signed the contract readily.

Chu Xuhua politely sent the person out.

……

County government.

Recently, the county magistrate is very worried, especially worried, so worried that he can hardly sleep.

It had been almost two months without rain, and the county magistrate who went out for inspection came back to report that some parts of the fields had begun to crack, and some crops that were not drought-tolerant had rolled up their leaves and were about to wither.

Oh, this crop is the lifeblood of the villagers, and it is also related to the issue of paying taxes after the autumn harvest. If he can't pay it, his black gauze hat will be in danger.

But now the crops are not the most important, the most important thing is the dry water.

Considering the drought, Renjun on the throne may consider reducing or exempting taxes, but this person is dead and irreversible!
I heard that in farther places, villagers go to the gate of the county government every day to make trouble, asking the county government to find a way to find water. In some serious cases, there are even refugees.

Ouch, my hair is falling out.

At this time, the master walked in briskly.

The master was in high spirits, as if something happy happened, "Sir."

The county magistrate frowned and hurriedly asked, "How is it?"

The master said easily, "Sir, the villages around our county government can still save their lives, and those villages with serious water shortages have already found ways to find water sources on their own."

The county magistrate was surprised, "How did they find the water source?"

The master said with a bit of mystery, "It was a person who helped."

The county magistrate glanced at the master, "Who is it, don't give a shit."

The master said with a smile, "It's the little peasant girl you took special care of."

This was so impressive that the magistrate immediately responded, "Chu Qingzhi?"

Master nodded with a fan in his hand, "Yes, it's her."

The county magistrate's brows stretched slightly, and a bit of surprise flashed in his eyes, "That little girl still has such skills?"

The master also admired it, "Yes, I heard that the little girl has studied Feng Shui, and I don't know where the teacher is, so amazing!"

The county magistrate pondered for a moment and asked, "What is Chu Qingzhi doing now?"

Master has already inquired, "He's helping the villagers find water sources."

The county magistrate nodded slowly, showing a thoughtful look, and said after a while, "Keep calm for now. When Chu Qingzhi resolves this matter, this official will report her achievements and reward her well."

The master bowed his hands solemnly, "Yes."

The fact that Chu Qingzhi was able to find the water source had already spread among the villages, and quite a few village chiefs had come to ask her to find the water source. She has now become a celebrity and a benefactor in the surrounding area.

……

southern border.

The scorching sun, the blue sky, the sun like a fireball, the clouds seemed to have been burned by the sun and disappeared without a trace.

The trees hung their heads in the sun, the birds flew feebly, the dogs drooped their heads, stuck out their tongues and panted...

The hot wind blew as if people were being roasted on a fire.

Somewhere along the border, on the edge of the forest, an endless white tent stretches into the distance. From a distance, it looks like a mushroom that spreads endlessly.

In the somewhat dull military camp, an excited voice came from afar, "Little genius doctor, little genius doctor, everyone is fine..."

In a tent filled with the strong smell of medicine, at the table, a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old was holding a pounding pot and pounding medicine with his head down.

The boy's skin is very delicate, his eyes are clear and simple, his eyes are rigorous, his eyebrows are delicate, he is dressed in a beige robe, his body is a little thin, and he is thin and tall.

Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, then put down the pounding bowl and walked out.

The soldier who shouted just now happened to be in front of the camp. He was obviously very excited, but after seeing the young man, he immediately became obedient and respectful in his eyes.

The boy ignored Xiao Bing, frowned, and walked straight to the sick place.

Since the barracks had been falling ill one after another, the general ordered a separate space for the sick to live, on the edge of the barracks.

The place that was originally dead has become extraordinarily alive at this time. Everyone talks and laughs, and there is a sense of happiness for the rest of their lives.

Watching this scene, the young man knew that everyone was in good health without taking the pulse, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Someone saw him and hurriedly saluted, "I have seen the little genius doctor."

"I have seen the little magician."

There is a grandson who has shown medical genius since childhood.

At the age of seven, he memorized a palm-thick "Herbal Medicine Canon". At the age of 11, he read the medical books collected by Mr. Yuan Zheng for many years. Afterwards, he traveled to various places in Daling. The whole Daling.

He heard that soldiers in the barracks had unexplained fever, vomiting, and diarrhea one after another, so he invited him to the barracks to find the cause.

After Zhan Hongjun took the load with one hand, he looked at everyone, but he was calm and measured at a young age, "Clean up and return to camp."

The soldiers cupped their hands, "Yes, little genius doctor."

Zhan Hongjun turned around and walked to the tent, thinking secretly, but he didn't expect that Daling had a person with more superb medical skills than him, which was surprising.

Gotta go and see what this guy looks like.

After packing up, Zhan Hongjun said goodbye to the generals in the barracks and returned to the capital quickly.

(End of this chapter)