At the beginning of the mass grave, I took the villain to open up wasteland and farm

"Where are we going next?" Han Mingyuan asked.

Chang Ning said, "I still have to talk to a few clients."

Han Mingyuan reminded: "The daily weight of a single dish provided to these two restaurants has reached 80 catties. The vegetables grown at home should only be enough for six or seven days, and it will take at least half a month to grow them again. , If you find a customer, you won’t be able to deliver it.”

Because of the special nature of Changning seeds in the tomato field, Baiping can harvest nearly 600 catties, but it can only be delivered to two restaurants for seven days. What should we do after seven days?

Tomatoes, cowpeas, and cucumbers are not like cabbage that can mature in ten days.

Chang Ning grinned, she didn't expect Han Mingyuan to help her settle accounts, she thought he was as easy to fool as Gou Fugui, he could do whatever he was asked to do, and only knew how to work hard.

Chang Ning leaned close to Han Mingyuan's ear and whispered: "My seeds are different from others'. As long as the roots are not dug out, they will keep growing. The ones picked earlier have already grown new vegetables, so don't worry. Keep it secret~~~"

Chang Ning's index finger was placed on his lips, Han Mingyuan's heart fluttered when he saw that delicate appearance, and it took him a long time to realize the meaning of Chang Ning's words.

as long as you don't dig out the roots
Doesn't that mean the dish can grow for a year?
is it possible?

Han Mingyuan had discovered that Chang Ning was not Ye Qingli earlier, but even though he was curious about her real identity, he never asked.

Right now, this curiosity is rekindled, making Han Mingyuan feel like scratching his heart.

But Chang Ning didn't want to say it, and he didn't want to force her.

"Don't you want to buy something? Do you want to separate and meet at the car dealership later?"

Chang Ning knew that Han Mingyuan had other things to do on this trip, and it might not be convenient for him to take him with him, so he thoughtfully brought it up.

But Han Mingyuan refused, "Let's go to the black market together."

He was worried about letting Chang Ning discuss business alone.

"You want to take me with you?"

Chang Ning was a little surprised, but Han Mingyuan answered it as a matter of course, "I will not hide anything from you."

The villain's willingness to be honest with himself is certainly worth touching, but Chang Ning still couldn't help complaining in his heart, it really is that pure love brain!

Just tall but not long-sighted.

Such a good opportunity for undercover action was never given to him.

Chang Ning was a little curious, could it be that Han Mingyuan could really let go of the past and not contact the old department?
"Okay, let's go to the black market first!"

She also wanted to see what kind of market the black market in this novel was.

Han Mingyuan led Chang Ning to walk through the streets and alleys of Liangcheng, they looked like two ordinary people wandering around, but the two of them walked more and more sideways, and gradually came to a dilapidated block with no pedestrians.

Liangcheng's prosperity under the current prefect's management has surpassed that of many surrounding cities, but Chang Ning did not expect that such dilapidated streets still exist in Nancheng.

The roof tiles were broken, the ground was overgrown with weeds, the door was broken, and the wind blew and creaked.

The lantern hanging at the door was only the outline of a bamboo basket, which wobbled against the desolation of the street.

"Are you sure this isn't the scene of a ghost movie?" Chang Ning whispered.

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Chang Ning was a little puzzled, "I heard that the prefect is a good official who works for the benefit of the people. This block is so dilapidated, so he won't take care of it?"

Han Mingyuan said: "It's not that he doesn't want to take care of it, it's just that he can't take care of it."

"And the eunuch can't control it?"

Han Mingyuan explained: "The houses on this street are all owned by the owner. The owner has a problem, and he likes the dilapidated ones. Ask him to repair it, but he says he has no money. Ask him to sell it, but he refuses, so we just These houses can be left unused."

Chang Ning sighed: "It really is sick!"

If the house occupying a street is not used to make some money, is it because you have no brains or are burning too much money?

"arrive."

Han Mingyuan stopped in front of a door with mottled walls and cobwebs. Chang Ning looked up along the door. There was a spliced ​​wooden board hanging above the door lintel. On the wooden board, two large characters were randomly traced with black charcoal - black market !
Chang Ning: "."

The co-authored black market is not a market, but a house called "Black Market"?
Chang Ning was speechless, "I'm afraid the master is seriously ill!"

"It's really serious." Han Mingyuan said with a light smile, "Speaking of which, you should also recognize him."

"I know? Who is it?"

Ye Qingli doesn't seem to have such a wonderful person in her memory.

"Monk, no hatred."

Han Mingyuan opened his lips and teeth lightly, and slowly spit out the four characters.

He was not sure how much Chang Ning knew about Ye Qingli, so he also wanted to use Wuhen's name to test Chang Ning.

A look of surprise flashed across Chang Ning's face when he heard the words, and then suddenly said, "So it's him!"

"You recognize him?"

Chang Ning didn't hear the surprise in Han Mingyuan's words, and replied calmly: "Of course I recognize it."

Wuhen was originally a disciple of Wuchen, the abbot of Xingguo Temple. It is rumored among the people that Wuchen is an eminent monk who has the ability to predict and spy on the secrets of heaven, so there are many believers in Chenguo.

Eighteen years ago, the last Emperor Chen fasted for 18 days, and sincerely prayed to Master Wuchen for a divination for the future rise and fall of the royal family of Chen Kingdom, so as to get a glimpse of this destiny.

Wu Chen was touched by Chen Huang's sincerity, so after [-] monks chanted sutras for three days, he divination this hexagram for Chen Guo.

And this link is a crucial hexagram that affects the whole book.

"The phoenix star came to the world, and the fate returned."

Wu Chen predicted that Ye Qingli would have the luck of the phoenix. If she could marry into the royal family, the royal family would be prosperous for a hundred years.

As soon as this prophecy came out, the whole country was shocked, and the value of the Ye family rose instantly. The people who came to visit almost broke through the threshold, all to see the so-called "Feng Xing".

However, an ignorant, spiritually undeveloped baby suddenly became a more noble existence than the first princess of the royal family.

And Emperor Chen also immediately issued an order to seal Ye Qingli as the future empress.

No matter who will become the emperor in the future, Ye Qingli can only be selected as the queen, and there are even rumors that "whoever wins Ye Qingli wins the world", the Ye family is in the limelight for a while.

In fact, in Chang Ning's view, this respect did not bring any benefits to the original owner.

In order to be able to match the identity of the future empress, Ye Qingli has accepted strict court etiquette since she was a child. Behavior, demeanor, makeup, and even posture must conform to the highest standards of the mother's world. The pain and grievances she has suffered over the years can be imagined Know.

If things were going on normally, Ye Qingli and Ji would have to hold the canonization ceremony, but the reality is that Ye Qinran, the concubine daughter of the Ye family, suddenly became seriously ill, and then the soul of the 21st century came across.

Ye Qinran's unique thinking and interesting soul successfully attracted the favor of the new emperor Long Xiang, causing him to fall into the vortex of love, and even gave birth to the idea of ​​having a couple for life and leaving the harem empty for Ye Qinran.