Farming at the beginning, I rely on business to counterattack and become a princess

Chapter 51
When Wen Xiang woke up, Sister Kong Jun’s onion, ginger and brown sugar water had been brought to the bed, dinner was cooked and heated on the kang, and even the dirty clothes and cotton shoes that had been changed were washed and dried in the yard.

Over the past year, Brother Wen Dao has transformed from a scholar into an omnipotent village man. For his sister, Brother Wen Dao has done everything he can do (even what he can’t do, such as cooking, washing, etc.) Sew).

Wen Xiang was a little bit guilty, and silently bowed a bitter tear to the long-gone Comrade Wen Xiang: I'm sorry, I took your body, I will take good care of my elder brother, you can go to reincarnation with peace of mind.

After feeling guilty for less than a minute, she happily had a delicious meal with Brother Wen Dao.

The brothers and sisters were having a good time, when Tusun's voice came from outside the yard: He sent four pieces of honey.

Now it's all right, I was dozing off, and someone gave me a pillow.

Four pieces of honey actually weighed about eight catties, good guy, enough for a while.

Wen Xiang gave Tusun two taels of silver and four hundred Wen at the agreed price.

Although Tusun usually collects honey and goes to the city to exchange money, I don't know if it's because he dresses like a beggar, or he is stupid and easy to bully, usually a piece of honey is only exchanged for about two hundred Wen.

Now that four yuan of honey got so much money, Tusun was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes, and kept asking, "Can I really get that much money?"

After receiving Wen Xiang's affirmative, definite and affirmative reply, Tusun, who was holding on to the "huge sum of money", thanked him with great gratitude.

This is Tusun's custom, and it's useless to talk about it. Wen Xiang didn't bother to talk about it, and let him play freely, but told him to buy a winter clothes for himself, and replace the mended, thin and out-of-date clothes. Lose.

I don't know if Tusun can listen to these words. Seeing that he answered in a simple manner, maybe he will be reluctant, but it's a pity that I don't have extra cotton clothes at home, otherwise I can give him one.

On the second day, Wen Xiang hurriedly packed twenty bottles of toothpaste baskets, and transplanted camellias and dragon boat flowers in two small bamboo baskets obtained from the rattan carpenter, and sent them to Miss Zhang Waner.

The small bamboo baskets have no special characteristics and are worthless. They were made by the rattan carpenter in his spare time. In the past, they might not be sold in the market. Now it doesn’t hurt to use them to honor and please Party A. He just asks to hear Xiang will continue to look for him if he has a job.

Since Party B insisted on giving it away, Wen Xiang, who was Party A, refused but failed, so he obeyed the public opinion and accepted it, and promised that he would continue to take care of Fuji Carpenter if he had work in the future.

With this promise, the rattan carpenter's family was so happy that they stuffed two more bamboo baskets to smell the fragrance, and expressed their thanks again and again.

To be honest, Wen Xiang sometimes felt that the villagers in Wenjia Village were not all thugs, but this rattan carpenter was very reasonable, he was friendly, grateful, and suitable to be a business partner.

I heard that the two brothers and sisters arrived at the Chengnan County Department Store and successfully handed over 16 copies of toothpaste to shopkeeper Sun. The [-] taels of silver were safe, and they made an appointment with him to confirm the quantity of the next delivery after [-] days. They were very happy I went to find Miss Zhang Waner.

According to the agreement, Wen Xiang went to the back door of the county government office to find Zhao Mama.

The servants at the gate looked Wenxiang brothers and sisters up and down. In the past few days, there were an endless stream of country gentry, officials, officials and women from aristocratic families who visited Mrs. Tongzhi, but this was the first time they were looking for a servant. A few days ago, the servant obediently went in to report.

After a while, an old woman came out, she was the maid who was with Miss Zhang that day.

After Wen Xiang went up to say hello, he said with a smile: "Mother Zhao, hello, my little girl is very polite when she smells incense."

"Hi Miss Wen." Zhao Ma replied calmly.

Wen Xiang was a little unclear about the other party's way, she thought for a while and said: "Last time, your lady came to look for flowers and failed, but today I happened to get two plants, so I came to give them to the lady."

"Miss Wen is interested. I thank you on behalf of the young lady. Unfortunately, the young lady is ill. It is really inconvenient to see guests."

Such a coincidence?Wen Xiang's eyes flicked across Zhao Ma's face, and she saw her frowning slightly, with a worried expression on her face. It seemed that Ms. Zhang was really sick in bed, but a social animal who has experienced many battles would not believe that it was really such a coincidence .

In fact, Wen Xiang didn't think that she would become true friends with Ms. Zhang. The class gap is not so easy to bridge. Sending flowers is just a way of showing favor. It doesn't matter whether it is useful or not. Anyway, I have nothing to lose, and the flowers have already been taken. It's coming, and it's very difficult to transport it back.

Since Mama Zhao stopped her, she would not go out of her way to flatter her, so she said indifferently: "In this case, I will trouble Mama Zhao to give these two flowers to Miss."

Wen Xiang handed the camellia and dragon boat flowers to Zhao Ma, and explained the growth attributes and cultivation methods of the two flowers in detail, then left.

Seeing the two brothers and sisters leave, Mother Zhao took the two flowers back to the backyard. As soon as she entered the yard, she saw the bored Miss Wan'er circling around in the yard.

Seeing Mama Zhao, Miss Wan'er's eyes lit up: "Where did the flowers come from?"

Zhao Ma put down the two flowers and said, "It's not from that country girl!"

"Where is the person?" Miss Wan'er ran to Mama Zhao and looked around, but she didn't see anyone coming.

"The old man sent away."

"Mother Zhao! Why did you drive him away?"

"Miss, have you forgotten that you are thinking about your mistakes behind closed doors?"

"I didn't go out the door, so I was thinking about my mistakes behind closed doors?" Zhang Wan'er said angrily, she ignored Zhao Mama, and went straight to the two flowers for a closer look.

"Hey, this white flower is very similar to the one that Jintao sent? Mama Zhao, did Miss Wen tell you what kind of flower this is?"

"It seems to be called Camellia."

"Wow, it really looks like it." He directed Mother Zhao and Shiliu, "Take out my pot of peonies and see if it's the same?"

When the two pots of flowers were put together, the three of them squatted down and took a closer look. They were really similar, both the flowers and the leaves were so similar that everyone thought they should be the same flower.

So is this a peony or a camellia?If anyone can say this clearly, it should undoubtedly be the girl Wenxiang.

"Mom Zhao, it's all your fault. I drove him away for no reason. Otherwise, I would know what kind of flower this is right now?" Miss Wan'er, who was tickled by the variety of the flower, couldn't help but blame Zhao Ma again. .

The three of them were talking, when Comrade Gu Yunxiu, the county magistrate's daughter, appeared: "Sister Wan'er, what are you looking at?"

"Yunxiu, come and see, these are two new flowers sent by Miss Wenxiang."

Gu Yunxiu looked at it for a long time and felt that it should be considered the same kind of flower. She was not as persistent and passionate about flowers as Zhang Waner, she just admired them, but secretly felt that the country girl was a sycophant.

I didn’t see any flowers when I was in Wenjia Village, why did I rush to send them over only two days after I came back, did I hide them from us on purpose, hmph.

The four of them studied for a long time but couldn't figure out why, so they had to give up and study another potted flower instead.

(End of this chapter)