After being exiled, I took my whole family to farm in space

Next day, August 14

All the properties under Mu Chaochao's name were closed for rest. People in the mines went back to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. Vendors came out to set up stalls, and the streets of Xining City became lively.

Mu Chaochao and Leng Yan Luwu came out to the street together.

"Little miss, we have been in Xining for almost a month, and only today have we seen so many people on the street." Lu Wu looked around and said.

"It's almost the festival!" She had thought about it before during the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, when the whole family sat in the yard chatting and admiring the moon.

"What do you want to buy, young lady?"

"Let's take a look!" There is everything in her space, there is no shortage of anything.

"Sister Leng Yan, why don't you say anything?" Mu Chaochao looked at Leng Yan and asked curiously, feeling a little disappointed.

"Sister Chaochao, I've been ignoring the second prince for a few days. Isn't it hard to get? This bastard didn't even respond. Maybe he doesn't have me in his heart at all." Leng Yan's face was full of frustration.

"Calm down and observe for two more days. The second prince may be emotionally slow. If he doesn't wake up for a long time, we will ignore him and we will be beautiful alone."

"Okay, be beautiful alone and ignore him." Leng Yan became angrier as she thought about it.

"Little lady, how do you sell this tofu?"

"Sister Chaochao, I heard this voice is so obscene."

"Sister Leng Yan, look." Mu Chaochao pointed to the tofu stall aside.

A man dressed as a rich man took the opportunity to touch the hand of the tofu seller.

"It's true that there are lechers everywhere you go." He curled his lips sarcastically.

"Sister Leng Yan, let's go and buy tofu." Mu Chaochao pulled her over.

"Sister, we all need these tofus, wrap them all up." Mu Chaochao pointed at the tofus and said.

"Okay, little sister, I'll wrap it up right now." The girl selling tofu happily started wrapping it up.

"Little girl, but I came first."

"Why didn't you buy the one who came first? What are you doing standing here?" Leng Yan looked at him sarcastically.

The man looked at Leng Yan, his eyes sparkling, and he raised his long flowing hair because he thought he was handsome.

"Since girls want it, I'll give it to you." The man's eyes swept Leng Yan up and down.

"The eyes don't want it anymore."

Leng Yan had a cold face, somewhat like an icy beauty. As soon as he pulled out the sword in his hand, the man took a step back in fright.

Lu Wu gave the money to take the tofu and put it into the bamboo basket, and the others walked forward.

The man walked in front of them and blocked the way: "Girls, where are you going? Xiaosheng is very familiar with this place. I will take you there."

"Get out of the way." Leng Yan shouted.

"Girl, Xiaosheng means no harm..."

"Touch!" The man was kicked away.

"Looking for a fight!" Leng Yan retracted her foot.

"Bitch, how dare you kick me." The man fell to the ground and held his hair on his back. When he stood up, his long hair fell down.

"Hahaha, you are bald at such a young age." People around laughed.

"Hahaha, you look like this and still want to tease other beautiful girls."

"Hahaha, hurry up and leave with the wig, don't be embarrassed."

"Hahaha, I might as well shave off all my hair."

The man's face turned red with laughter, he picked up the wig and ran away.

"Baldness and hair loss have been a problem since ancient times." Mu Chaochao shook his head and sighed.

"Sister Chaochao, wigs can only be used by wealthy people. Many noble ladies in the capital use them to hold their hair up. They look heavy, but some of them are quite pretty."

Mu Chaochao nodded. Some ancient books recorded that wigs were mostly used by wealthy families, and poor people could not afford them. Some girls from poor families would even cut their hair and sell them.

It is just a rule of wealthy people that the body, hair, and skin should be influenced by their parents.

"Perhaps we can research hair growth medicine." Mu Chaochao rubbed his chin and thought.

"Sister Chao Chao, hair growth medicine can save many people. Let me tell you, many ministers in the Chao Dynasty are bald."

"It's a good relationship. After I research it, I'll sell it in a rouge shop. Let's go back and think of a prescription."

Mu Chaochao discovered a way to make money and had no desire to continue shopping, so he took Leng Yan back.

After returning home, I helped with the cooking. After lunch, I went into the space to study the medicine developed.

None of the Mu family went out at home today, and the female relatives were all sewing new clothes at home for tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival.

Not three minutes later, Mu Chaochao took the prepared hair growth cream and went to the palace to find Uncle Zhong. She had heard from Uncle Zhong that his hair was falling out badly, and she planned to test it on him.

Mu Chaochao found the person in the backyard hall. Uncle Zhong was reporting to King Beilin about preparations for the Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow.

"The Chao Dynasty is coming."

"Brother Su, let's talk. I have a small matter with Uncle Zhong. I'll just sit aside and wait."

"Your Majesty, in previous years, the palace was filled with military generals. This year, the Queen is here, but she invites military generals to visit the palace as usual."

"Please! The queen has no objection."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Brother Su, we are going to play games tomorrow night. I have prepared a lot of things. It will be more lively when there are more people."

"Okay, you can arrange the dinner tomorrow." Su Linyuan said with a smile.

"Uncle Zhong, I heard that your hair has been falling out a lot recently."

"Yes, young lady, look, my hair has become thinner here." Uncle Zhong pointed to a certain position on his head.

"I have just developed a hair growth medicine here. Uncle Zhong, please try it."

"Oh, little miss, you are really my lucky star." Uncle Zhong took the box handed over by Mu Chaochao.

"Uncle Zhong, I just did this. I don't know how effective it will be, but don't worry, your hair won't fall out after applying it."

"Little miss, your medicine is for hair loss, and this old slave also uses it."

"Haha, Uncle Zhong, I can't let you lose your hair again."

"Old slave, go and apply it now." Uncle Zhong said and left happily.

"Chaochao is so awesome, you can even make hair growth pills."

"Brother Su, my medicine will definitely be effective. When you get old, your hair will not fall off all because of the hair growth cream."

"Then I want to thank you for the hair growth cream." Su Linyuan said with a smile.

"That's not necessary." Mu Chaochao's big eyes moved flexibly.

"Brother Su, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I want to drink osmanthus wine. I haven't had any wine yet. Do you still have highland barley wine here? I didn't drink it last time."

"Chaochao, your grandfather won't let you drink, otherwise you'd better stop drinking." Su Linyuan thought about it and advised her not to drink.

"No, Brother Su, we agreed last time."

Mu Chaochao looked at him steadily, as if accusing him of not keeping his words.

Su Linyuan choked: "..."

"We agreed that you can only take one sip." Yun Xi would definitely blame him for being drunk, but one sip should be fine.

"Okay!" Mu Chaochao nodded excitedly.

Su Linyuan stood up and went to get the wine. Mu Chaochao followed, took the wine jug, filled half of it, and then took a small jar.

"Brother Su, what kind of wine is that jar?" Mu Chaochao asked curiously.

"Xifeng Wine is the strongest wine in the northwest. You can't drink it."

"Okay, okay, let's get out quickly!"