Farmer sister: Escape from wilderness and farm with Lingquan space

Mo Beihan was immediately dissatisfied: "Didn't you tell me not to call me Prince, but to call me Young Master Mo?"

Qiao Ran chuckled: "Well, thank you Mr. Mo! You are really a good person who thinks about the people!"

Only then did Mo Beihan smile again: "It's not easy to get your praise."

I think back then, he gave her almost all of his wealth for medical treatment, and he didn't get even a word of praise from her.

Unexpectedly, this time he just did something that was within his scope and brought down corrupt officials who should have been punished by the two governments long ago, and he was praised several times by her.

It was not in vain that he dragged his body around after detoxification, and sent out all the people under his command. Everyone worked non-stop for several months before collecting all the evidence, and all of a sudden the two state offices were Here comes the big cleanup.

Qiao Ran just smiled faintly: "Young Master Mo has indeed done good things for the country and the people, and he has also avenged us Qingshui Village people. Of course I am very grateful to you."

"Then, how are you going to thank me? Just give me a few verbal compliments?"

Unexpectedly, the prince turned out to be a thick-skinned person. As soon as Qiao Ran finished speaking, he immediately hit the snake on the stick and asked for favors.

Qiao Ran almost rolled her eyes. Why is this person so thick-skinned?

Although what he did was indeed to avenge the people of Qingshui Village and move the mountain that was pressing on them, they no longer had to worry about the government officials deliberately making things difficult for them or even wanting them to die.

However, he had saved this man twice, so he could be regarded as his savior. How could he still have the nerve to ask for substantive thanks from himself?

However, reach out and don’t hit the smiling person.

Seeing that this man was kind enough to bring her to personally punish these dog officials, Qiao Ran did not hesitate to repay him.

"Then how do you want to thank me? We already had dinner yesterday, otherwise I could treat you to another meal."

Mo Beihan smiled: "If I remember correctly, Mr. Lin seemed to have invited Mr. Lin for yesterday's meal, right?"

Qiao Ran replied unceremoniously: "Then he originally wanted to invite me, my cousin, to dinner, so he just invited me."

Mo Beihan was dumbfounded, how could he think so?

Qiao Ran didn't want a man and a woman to eat alone with this person. Although she didn't have the feudal mentality of men and women not being intimate, she didn't want others to misunderstand her and cause unnecessary trouble.

After thinking about it, she took out her pocket and took out two small porcelain bottles.

"Have you used up all the Jinchuang medicine you bought before? I'll give you a bottle. Also, this bottle is the truth pill I just used. After giving it to others, they will take the initiative to tell you what you want to know. I believe You should really need this."

Mo Beihan reached out and took the two small porcelain bottles, and was really surprised:

"Thank you, Miss Qiao! I really need these two things! The Jinchuang medicine I bought from you last time is really useful, even better than the one I bought from the ghost doctor. Unfortunately, I ran out of it when I went to sea. I was just thinking of looking for you again. Buy some! This truth pill will make it much easier when interrogating prisoners."

He looked at Qiao Ran with undisguised admiration and hope in his eyes:

"Miss Qiao, your medical skills are so amazing! No wonder the ghost doctors are impressed by you and voluntarily become your teacher. I wonder if the girl is interested in cooperating with me and providing me with the good medicine you have developed. I will give it to you remuneration."

After thinking for a while, he added:

"You just gave those people two kinds of pills, and it shouldn't be just the truth pills, right? Can you sell me some of the other kind too?"

The products produced by Miss Qiao must be high-quality products!

Mo Beihan was very sure that the thing that Miss Qiao could use on those corrupt officials must be extraordinary.

No matter what it is, if he buys it first, it will definitely be of great use.

However, Qiao Ran shook her head and ruthlessly rejected his request.

"I'm sorry. I only made those pills for self-defense. I didn't want to make them on a large scale. Otherwise, sooner or later, people will be suspicious of me. Mr. Mo, please be considerate. I don't want to put myself, my family, and the villagers in danger. And , you don’t particularly need those things. If you want Jinchuang Medicine, I can sell you a few more bottles."

Hearing this, Mo Beihan was a little disappointed.

However, he also understood Miss Qiao's worries.

After all, there are more than a dozen family members behind her. They are all simple and honest farmers who have no power to resist. If they make any mistakes, I am afraid that Miss Qiao will regret it extremely.

It doesn’t matter if there are a few bottles of gold-creating medicine. He nodded and didn’t force it:

"Well, I understand Miss Qiao's thoughts. Since you don't want to, I won't force you. Then give me a few more bottles of golden medicine! It's just that I can't come up with so many banknotes at the moment. Can I pay the debt first? ? Only after Juxianlou takes a mid-year inventory in a few months and gives me the profits can I have money to pay the bill."

When Qiao Ran heard this, she looked at him strangely.

Is this person really so poor that he can't even afford a few thousand taels of silver? It seems that the medical fees paid to me last time really drained my family's money.

"Okay! Just remember."

Qiao Ran would not suspect him of defaulting on his debt, so she casually threw five porcelain bottles to him:

"Now, I sold you these five bottles of golden medicine. If you have money, remember to give me the banknote."

Mo Beihan took the medicine bottle and held it in his arms very cherishedly.

He couldn't bear to waste any of such precious gold-creating medicine.

Qiao Ran shook her head in amusement when she saw how cautious he was, fearing that the medicine bottle would be bumped.

These Yunnan Baiyao are indeed better than the Jinchuang medicine of this era. The effect of stopping bleeding and treating injuries is almost immediate. No wonder Mo Beihan cherishes them so much.

In fact, there are many other good medicines in her dimension. There are quite a lot of medicinal materials collected along the way and given to her by the ghost doctor. She goes into the space to tinker with them when she has free time.

In this ancient time when medical conditions were extremely poor, a bottle of good medicine could save a life at a critical moment.

It’s not a bad thing to prepare a lot of medicine and put it in the space. Anyway, the small courtyard of the space has a preservation function. These medicines will never expire if placed in the small courtyard.

It's just that Mo Beihan only has an ordinary doctor-patient relationship with her, and this man is still a poor man who can't afford money. She won't give him too many good medicines at once.

Mo Beihan also knew that he was very poor now, and he was embarrassed to ask for too many good things from others.

He was already very grateful that Miss Qiao could take the initiative to give him the truth pill.

You know, sometimes I will encounter some tough-talking people, even dead soldiers who will not betray their master even if they are beaten to death. Interrogation is very troublesome.

If this truth pill is as effective as he thinks, then it will be much easier to deal with those hard bones in the future.

The carriage arrived at the entrance of Juxian Building. Mo Beihan and Qiao Ran entered the restaurant one after another and went to the private room on the second floor.

Qiao Ran left the box under the cover of shopkeeper Chen, went downstairs to the backyard, changed into her own clothes, and changed her makeup to the way she had just come to deliver the goods.

Then he carried two empty barrels out of the backyard, got into his carriage, and rushed home.