We have all the space treasury in hand, so mere exile is nothing.

She had already said this. If he still didn't believe her, it would seem that the county magistrate was too timid.

Men are all about saving face, especially men who are officials, she firmly believes this.

Sure enough, the county magistrate agreed after thinking about it, but still warned her: "If you dare to have any evil intentions, your family will be hacked to death by my people. Do you understand?"

"Understood, my lord."

Ye Qingran behaved very submissively, not because he was afraid of him, but because he was worried that he would really restrict his family for safety. If his identity was exposed, it would be even more dangerous.

Seeing that she was quite sensible, the county magistrate ordered someone to find a reliable doctor to supervise Ye Qingran. Then Ye Qingran diagnosed his pulse and applied acupuncture, and finally prepared the medicine and began to decoct it.

The doctor who came to supervise her from beginning to end said there was nothing wrong. Only Ye Qingran knew that several of the medicines she used were precious medicinal materials that were difficult to find outside. They were tributes from other countries that she brought back from the palace. This was The doctor who grows a small place will not recognize it.

The doctor said there was no problem but he just didn't want to expose his ignorance, and Ye Qingran didn't expose him.

However, her medicine was indeed very effective. After a few days, the county magistrate clearly felt the changes in his body, and then he believed in Ye Qingran's medical skills.

But he never thought that if Ye Qingran could cure diseases that other doctors could not, then his medical skills must be superior to others, so what would be the use of him hiring an ordinary doctor to supervise him?

But at this time, he was immersed in the joy of regaining his glory and had no time to think about these things.

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Ye Qingran suggested: "Sir, you should know the virtues of the villagers in Lianhua Village. When I leave, I am a little worried that they will make things difficult for my family. Can you let me go home and have a look?"

The county magistrate thought for a moment and remembered the behavior of the people in Lianhua Village before, and nodded in agreement: "Okay, I'll let a few guards protect you. It's safer this way."

Ye Qingran understood that although it was about protection, it was actually surveillance.

The county magistrate was worried that she would run away with her family as soon as she returned, so he could only let people watch her, but he didn't want to offend her because of this, so he could only call it "protection".

But Ye Qingran wasn't angry either. She had no intention of running away. It didn't matter whether it was protection or surveillance for her.

She hurried all the way home and returned to the town as quickly as possible.

She looked at the shop. It was currently closed. Except for the two men moving goods, everyone else was gone.

She gave the two of them some money as a reward for looking after the shop, and doubled their wages for a few days. She told them to rest for a few days and then tell them when the shop opened. If it didn't open for a long time, they could also go find some. Other work.

Then she left the town and rushed to Lianhua Village.

She started in the early morning and took a carriage back to the town. When she arrived at the village, it was already evening. The village was still noisy at this time. She felt something was wrong just by hearing the noise. She quickly approached and found that the villagers were surrounding her. They were clamoring at the door of her house, asking for wages.

Ye Qingran frowned, guessing that these people were stubborn and wanted to take advantage whenever they got the chance.

She also knew that her parents didn't have enough money to pay them, and even if they did, they would take advantage of the situation and shout out the price. This is the ugly face of this group of people.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as she spoke, the villagers turned to look at her, and the scene immediately became quiet.

They looked a little embarrassed and whispered about something.

They thought Ye Qingran would never come back, so they dared to go to Ye's house to cause trouble. Unexpectedly, Ye Qingran not only came back, but also came back so early, which caught them off guard.

"We just want our wages back. You haven't been here these days and we haven't received our wages. Why don't you come and ask for it?"

The brave ones said it directly, with a confident tone.

Ye Qingran narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice: "I'm not dead yet, so you come to my house to block the door with your attitude of asking for money? If you want money, just give it to you."

A man stood up and said loudly: "Who knows if you can come back after being arrested in the county government? We are the creditors before your wages are paid. If you want a debt, why should you kneel down to get it? Stop being funny."

Others hid in the crowd and shouted: "This little wage is not enough, who owes money without interest? Besides, our cloth is getting better and better, so the price should be raised, at least doubled!"

Ye Qingran finally understood. They wanted to take this opportunity to drive up prices and make more money.

If this was an ordinary boss, maybe he would really give it in order to save trouble, but she had no intention of doing so because she was no longer willing to cooperate with this group of unruly people.

Even after working together for so long, they still didn't have any trust between them. They would fall out at the slightest setback. She didn't dare to use such an employee.

"The wages are only so much. Do you want it or not? I don't want these cloths anymore. You can take them back yourself. I won't open the shop, and our cooperation ends here."

She spoke so clearly that the group of people didn't even react.

"what do you mean?"

"What do I mean? You don't have any trust in me as an employee, you block the door maliciously, and even raise prices to steal my money. Why should I cooperate with you? From now on, you will cooperate with me whether you have money or not. It doesn’t matter, let’s leave.”

Ye Qingran walked straight into the yard. The villagers didn't know whether they were scared or too shocked to react, so they subconsciously made a way for her.

Ye Zhuoyu heard the noise, came out and opened the door for her, and asked: "Raner, you are finally back, how are you? Are you not injured?"

"No, I'm fine, don't worry."

"That's good."

From that day on, regardless of whether the villagers were willing to continue working, she would not accept it.

Anyone who couldn't stand the result came to apologize, but she wouldn't accept it. Because she has already planned to leave here after a while. If there is a chance, she must return to the capital. She still has her own revenge to take.

Seeing Ye Qingran's resolute attitude, the villagers began to think of their own solutions.

They had learned the technique of weaving, and Ye Qingran did not take the loom back. They continued to weave and cut clothes, and then transported them to the town to sell them.

But since Ye Qingran's shop closed, they discovered that these clothes could not be sold casually, but they did not understand the marketing strategy. They just shouted on the street, just like selling vegetables, attracting people passing by. Not even willing to look at them.

A few days later, the villagers began to resent Ye Qingran's actions because they could not sell their clothes and cloth. This incident also affected Zhao Zhiming.