After being exiled, Lucky Zaizai took his whole family to farm.

"What are those?" Mrs. Fang asked curiously.

"Well, you'll know when I take you and Aunt Hu to experience it tomorrow."

Hearing that she had her share, Aunt Hu showed a light smile. She didn't hate Mrs. Fang, her husband's concubine.

Because every time her wife-in-law was sick, she would take care of her with all her heart, which was much better than Fang Mingxuan's mother.

After all, Fang Mingxuan's mother was afraid that her son would get close to her, so she was always hostile to her, and she didn't bother to get along with the two sisters.

On the other hand, Mrs. Hu, even though she gave birth to two sons for the old man, never indulged in favors and was arrogant. She was always honest, respected her as the main wife, and treated Fang Yuerong well.

They have served the old man together for decades, and they have some friendship.

Qin Jia also saw this and invited the other party. After all, if grandma didn't like her, she might be dominated by her emotions.

There are always differences between people.

"Jiajia said yesterday that she would give grandma her house, does it still count?"

"Of course it counts. Which one does grandma like?"

"Just the small courtyard closest to you."

Qin Jia was a little surprised. The building was a bit small. You must know that she has six grandchildren. Although they are descendants of a concubine, they still call her mother and grandma.

Even if the three granddaughters get married, there are still three grandsons. I am afraid that the living space will be a bit crowded. Does she think the grandma is embarrassed to choose?

"Grandma, that building is too small. How about living in the building next door? There are three entrances, so it won't be crowded."

"It's okay. Grandma can live in this building. As for that building, let your grandpa rent it from you according to the rules. If I get old and can't walk anymore, I can be closer to you by living here."

Qin Jia understood what she meant and happily agreed.

This is because she doesn't want others to use her relationship to make things difficult for her, and it is also a statement that the only thing she cares about is her daughter and her daughter's grandson.

"Okay, it's all up to you."

***

Early on the next morning, Qin Lin took people to clean up the two courtyards next door. Mrs. Fang next to her was temporarily unavailable. She and the Fang family lived in the other large courtyard first.

As for this side, when she gets old, or she doesn't want to get along with them, or they can't tolerate her, she will be ready to come and live here.

After the house was packed, the Fang Mingyu brothers were discharged from the hospital, and the Fang family officially moved out of the city lord's mansion.

Qin Jia didn't care about others, but grandpa and grandma still had to take care of it. She arranged four people to wait on the two old people, so if there were any chores, someone would help.

After everything was arranged, Qin Jia took Mrs. Fang and Aunt Hu to the beauty salon in the city.

This beauty salon is now the most profitable shop in the city. After all, you can save money on food and drinks, but not on being beautiful!

Many young girls and wives can hardly bear to eat, drink or wear clothes after earning wages, but they can grit their teeth and come to a beauty salon to make a facial cleansing package.

There are also Dankou on the fingers. Even Fang Yuerong can't resist these beautiful things. Of course, Qin Jia can't do anything except cleansing the skin. After all, she is only nine years old.

She felt that it would look strange if she dyed her nails and put on makeup, so she just chatted with the two old men.

beep beep-

Suddenly the intercom on her waist rang. "Lord City Lord, a team of one hundred people came outside the city gate. They said they were a caravan from the Northern Wei Dynasty. They also showed the token that Young Master Xuan showed us last time. Do we want to let them enter the city?"

"Let's go, I'll ask Mr. Wen to come over and entertain you."

"Copy that." Then the voice on the other end stopped.

Qin Jia felt obviously much happier after hearing the news.

The Northern Wei Dynasty finally sent someone over. You must know that they are the biggest customers among her targets. I think they should be able to get a lot of goods this time.

When the economy circulates, she no longer has to draw money and distribute it herself.

The old lady who was applying a facial mask lying next to her said with concern: "If there is something going on in the city, you can go back and do your work. Your Aunt Hu and I will just go back by ourselves in the car later. You don't have to accompany us."

The little girl working in the beauty salon quickly said, "If the Lord of the City is worried, can I send the two ladies back later?"

"No, there's no need for me to step in for this little matter, just Lord Wen." Well, Lord Wen is in charge of various chores.

It seems that we need to get a Ministry of Foreign Affairs. I will go back and get a recruitment notice later.

***

As for the Northern Wei caravan, the person in charge of purchasing this time was actually the caravan of the Jin family, the imperial merchant of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and the person leading the group was Jin Yuanxiao, the young master of the Jin family.

In fact, he and his father didn't really believe what the Sixth Prince said after he returned. It's not that they didn't believe it at all, but they only half believed it.

He believed that there was a city with unknown forces in Rimu Prefecture, and he also believed that the city was rich in supplies, but he did not believe in lights that were brighter than night pearls, mechanical beast carts that could be driven without livestock, and he did not believe in things. Prices are low.

After all, we are all in business, so we can't tell him that the other party is not trying to make money, but just wants to donate supplies to save the world!

The Jin family is engaged in buying and selling every year. Polished rice costs 20 cents per pound. Isn’t that just selling money to make a living?

The harvest of polished rice is small, so the price is high. Even in the south, it costs 28 Wen per catty. If it is not shipped to them for 35-40 Wen per catty, it is not profitable.

So he had doubts about the price mentioned by the sixth prince. As for why the other party said that, he thought it was because he wanted to show his face in front of the emperor.

The Holy Emperor is now sixty years old, and the prince is such a mediocre person, so it is not surprising that the sixth prince wants to make a difference.

Jin Yuanxiao was not angry at being stopped at the city gate. The city wall was built to a height of ten feet, wasn't it because he was afraid of being spied on?

So it’s not surprising that visitors are strictly controlled.

He has been traveling with his father since he was thirteen years old, and has long since learned to control his emotions.

Huangshang sounds nice, but in fact he is just the royal family's purse. There is nothing superior about his status. He has to bend down to salute any high-ranking official.

So he doesn't pay much attention to ostentation when walking outside. He is a businessman who can make both ends meet.

After entering the city, the guard kindly reminded: "Dear guests, carriages are prohibited from staying in the city. You can temporarily leave the carriages in the carriage house."

"Since it is the rule of the city, I must abide by it." The curtain of the carriage opened, and a young man wearing a brocade robe outlined with gold threads and embroidered patterns jumped out of the carriage.

He doesn't look like a young man with fair hair and fair face, but a man with a slightly darker complexion and sharp features. There is a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, as if a three-point smile is engraved on his face. (End of chapter)