exile? She emptied the emperor's private treasury and escaped from famine

From now on, while there is a craze for flowers, there is also a craze for transforming barren hills and idle land. The two are going on at the same time without disturbing each other.

As soon as the roses bloomed, the villagers couldn't help but exchange them for money. A bottle of Wei Chuyu's hydrosol was worth several taels of silver in Jintangfang!

The medicine in her space can make special preservatives for skin care products. If you put a small amount in the hydrosol, it will not go bad easily. The shelf life is something that other companies cannot imitate!

Yue Xiangrong earned money softly, and every time Wei Chuyu saw her, she was so proud of herself, smiling from ear to ear, saying that all those noble ladies lost their manners and went crazy fighting over a bottle of hydrosol!

Wei Chuyu bought a lot of flowers, and the hydrosols she sold were high-end and could not be prolific, so she started making flower essential oils and scented candles with essential oils dripping in them, which made a lot of money!

Many people still want to buy goods from her, because this Yue Xiangrong has always used her as the God of Wealth, and even wants to open a store in other counties and cities. When they get more goods, they will discuss it with Wei Chuyu.

There is also a boss lady behind Yue Xiangrong, and she is the sister-in-law, so she seems to have great power in Weidi!

So Wei Chuyu opened a store with them and became a high-end upstream supplier. Everyone made money together, and they were very happy.

This time, there is no need to worry about the overproduction of flowers in Siling Village.

And more and more people are rushing to Silent Ridge Village.

First of all, there are the relatives of the people in the village. Some of them can't manage the mountains, so they are called here. Some hear that it is easy to make money here and come to seek refuge. There are also relatives of the border soldiers who come to cover the mountains and give them turf, seeds and flower saplings. The price is based on the price in the village.

Here at Wei Chuyu, the soil purchased from other places was put into the space and often watered by the spiritual spring. It turned out to be more fertile and useful than before it was put into the space!

When it looked like there was not enough soil, Wei Chuyu and Nan Zhihe bought it elsewhere in advance.

At the same time, after they sold the goods, they loaded up the food produced in the space for everyone to buy and store. Everyone always had a deep-rooted fear of not having enough food. Therefore, when people in the village got money from working, they also followed They trade for food.

Wei Chuyu and Nan Zhihe also hope that they will do this. If the world is in chaos in the future, hehe, they are here as a granary.

On this day, a strong black woman with a pockmarked face came to Nan's house to buy seeds and flower saplings. She was from the next village. She heard that they were on sale here and it was affordable, so she came to buy them.

However, when she arrived at a small store specially decorated by Nan's family, someone in the village secretly told Wei Chuyu, who happened to be in the store at that time.

After the seeds Wei Chuyu purchased before are planted in the space and mature, new seeds will be harvested, and the saplings and flower seedlings will grow quickly, so there is no need to worry about the supply of supplies.

The person who told her was Mrs. Feng. Since the seed shop opened here, it has become the busiest place in the village. She often comes here to rest for a while and chat with people in the shop or passing by.

At this time, she quietly pointed at the woman, covered her lips and said, "Master, do you know who her husband is?"

Wei Chuyu looked at the pock-marked woman, shook her head and said, "I don't even know her."

"You do not know?"

Mrs. Feng was full of desire to tell. She moved closer to Wei Chuyu who was behind the case and said mysteriously: "I know someone in their village. She is a widow. Her husband died a few years ago and her son also died." Now, a single person, almost thirty-eight or nine, and newly married a few days ago.

She was married to none other than Nan, who has the same surname as you, Nan Shijie. Wasn't he arrested and died in prison for killing the official? "

Since Nan Laosan and Nan Laosi were taken to prison, Wei Chuyu and the others found out that the two were tortured severely in the prison, and the torture was horrendous. Nan Shijie couldn't bear it anymore and died in prison!

The same goes for Nan Shiliang. These officials couldn't find Xue Wei, and they had to give an explanation to their superiors. They had no choice but to kill him, and Nan Shiliang was sentenced to be executed by the Queen of Autumn!

Wei Chuyufu first thought that Mrs. Feng was gossiping, but when he heard about it later, he felt that this old lady was really good at whetting her appetite!

"The son she married is named Nan Zhihan. I think he's not even older than your husband!"

Not as big as Nanzhi He, but married to a thirty-eight-nine-year-old widow?

She still has a pockmarked face, not because of other people's illness, but because before, Nan Zhihan was so virtuous that even if he looked at her for a second, he felt that this woman was insulting him!

Cheng, who was idle behind Wei Chuyu, was quite surprised and said, "Really? The man she married is called Nan Zhihan!"

"Yes, it seems that the man's hand is still a little disabled, right?" Mrs. Feng said.

"Oh my god, how can you marry someone who can be his mother..." Mrs. Cheng's eyes widened.

As if he sensed it, the pock-marked woman named Widow Zhang looked at the things in the shop, then swung her head towards the three of them and rushed towards them.

A voice as thick as smoke asked: "Are you talking about me?"

Feng immediately grabbed Wei Chuyu's sleeve and whispered in her ear again: "This woman is very tough, no one in her village dares to mess with her!"

Wei Chuyu, however, was eating melon seeds openly and raised her eyebrows as she asked Zhang, "Are you Nan Zhihan's wife?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Ms. Zhang frowned and spoke directly, obviously not a good-tempered person, "What's wrong?"

Wei Chuyu spit out a melon seed shell leisurely and said: "Then you are at a loss!"

Cheng and Feng: "..."

Are you serious?

Zhang patted Wei Chuyu on the shoulder. Her hand was weaker than that of Shen Cuihua, but her skin was stronger than that of ordinary people. Wei Chuyu was shaken by her movements.

What did she think she was going to do, but Mrs. Zhang suddenly looked surprised, grabbed her slender arm, and said as if she had found a close friend: "Sister, do you think so too?!"