The whole village is suffering from tuberculosis, but I have 10,000 acres of top-quality medicinal f

"However, I have a request."

"You, you say!"

He was so excited that he even used the honorific title.

Duan Qingqiu pointed to his stall and said: "You see, the place here is still very empty. Anyway, your family lives nearby. I was thinking about setting up a few more tables, chairs and benches for my guests to sit and rest. They think If I’m bored, I will most likely buy some melon seeds and peanuts to eat.”

"Not only does it support your business, I can also reduce the loss of customers there. In short, as long as I am here for a day, you have to provide me with this convenience."

"If you are willing, we will set up this cooperation. Of course, if you are not willing, just pretend that I didn't say it. After all, you are responsible for your own profits and losses, and you have to worry about many times more things every day. You should think about it carefully first, and there is no rush. Reply."

Lao Gan's eyes swept over the various roasted seeds and nuts, with a determined look on his face.

What are you thinking about? What else is there to think about?

This little girl kindly gave herself a way out. If she hesitates again, will she still be a man?

"Okay, let's cooperate." He knew that he had gained a lot of favor from the other party, so he clasped his fists and said solemnly, "Boss Duan's kindness will be kept in mind by Gan, and he will definitely repay it in the future!"

Duan Qingqiu smiled and waved his hands, but he didn't take it to heart.

In the final analysis, she just relied on the knowledge of modern people to get one step ahead. These so-called secret recipes are just imitating others, not her real skills, and there is nothing to be proud of.

The people of this dynasty can make such crispy roasted seeds and nuts with the existing technology, which is already very impressive.

She handed the other party the list of ingredients and precautions she had written last night.

Lao Gan simply stopped setting up a stall and just packed up, planning to go home and think about it.

Not long after I returned, my family members came over in groups, pushing carts filled with tables, chairs and benches.

"Miss Duan, you use it first. When you close the stall later, I will ask someone to pick it up and store it nearby. I will put it out for you tomorrow morning."

Duan Qingqiu didn't expect this person to be so down-to-earth, he nodded and said: "You should make it earlier and put it out earlier. This is a good time before the Chinese New Year to sell fried foods. You have to make a good profit from it. If you don't understand anything, feel free to ask. I, or ask someone to send you a message, I will go to your house to help take a look."

Lao Gan and his family were grateful. Although their eyes were still full of anxiety, their expressions were no longer sluggish. Everyone was gearing up and eager to try. Even the youngest son clamored to help his father.

Watching them leave, Duan Qingqiu breathed a sigh of relief, moved his shoulders, and prepared to welcome the next wave of guests.

When he looked up, he saw Xiaodong and Yuqin both smiling at him.

"Why are you laughing?" She was confused.

"I'm so proud to have a sister like you."

"The lady is really a good person."

"..."

Tsk, misunderstood, right?

She has always been a selfish person and never does anything that is not beneficial.

"Duan Qingqiu?"

Suddenly, a sound with no fluctuation came.

A man in a blue cotton robe approached and said with a straight face, "My lady invites you to visit the Fuding Teahouse."

"Your young lady?" She frowned, "Who is she?"

“You’ll find out when you get there.”

The man's attitude was not friendly, and even a little contemptuous.

Duan Qingqiu said decisively: "I won't go."

This person didn't seem to expect that she would refuse so simply. He was stunned for a moment, and then said sternly: "Miss invites you, she thinks highly of you, how dare you not go?"

"Why don't I dare? Firstly, you didn't declare your family status, and secondly, you had such a bad attitude. Would you be willing to go with such a person? It's not like you've lost your mind!"

Seeing that there seemed to be a lot of excitement, people around them stopped one after another.

"you!"

Although the servant was anxious, he did not dare to go back empty-handed.

If he couldn't even call a country girl, he wouldn't have to hang around behind that eldest lady.

The man took a step forward and lowered his voice: "My lady's surname is Zhao. I have a deal to discuss with you."

Your surname is Zhao?

Duan Qingqiu rolled his eyes and dug out a vague figure that he didn't like very much from his memory.

Will the woman with the upturned nostrils have business to discuss with me?

She didn't believe it, and she wasn't happy with it from the bottom of her heart.

No matter how rich you are, the cooperation depends on the person you are with, and that person is obviously not a good person.

However, the servant who came to deliver the message obviously would not give up easily, and the stalemate was not good for business.

She thought for a while and deliberately raised her voice: "Oh~ It turns out to be the eldest lady of the Zhao family. You didn't tell me earlier!"

"Zhao family? Which Zhao family?"

"Did you see the waistband hanging on that person? It's probably the Zhao family!"

"Miss Zhao asked Miss Duan to go, what do you want to do?"

"Tsk, who knows..."

Everyone said something to each other, and the servant's face turned dark when he heard it.

Originally, the eldest lady meant to call them over privately, but now, once they leave, everyone on this street may know.

After learning from Yuqin that the Fuding Tea House was not far from here, Duan Qingqiu simply explained a few words and left without much fuss.

The reason for the incident just now was naturally to allow the people around to bear witness, so that if something happened, they would not be able to tell who the culprit was.

Although she couldn't figure out what she had to do with the daughter of a wealthy businessman, she should always be prepared for a rainy day.

In this era, a small two-story building was already a big store.

The one called Fuding has three floors, which shows how luxurious it is.

Since it was not on the way in and out of the city, Duan Qingqiu really didn't pay much attention to it on weekdays.

As soon as you enter the door, you are greeted by the shopkeeper personally.

Of course, that smile was not for her.

"Oh, Mr. Ping, you are here. The old lady has replenished the tea twice and is already tired of waiting..."

A Ping hummed and motioned for Duan Qingqiu to go upstairs.

The stairs were very narrow and made of wood, and they creaked when you stepped on them.

She couldn't help but think a little distractedly, this carpenter's skills were too poor, if A Zhi was allowed to do it, there would definitely be no sound at all.

When he came to a small door, the servant raised his hand and knocked twice before slowly opening it.

"Go in."

As soon as Duan Qingqiu crossed the threshold, there was a sound and the door behind him was immediately closed again.

The room was not small, with light from all sides. It was as warm as early spring in the middle of winter, but the fragrance was too strong, overpowering the original aroma of tea and giving me a headache.

She scratched the tip of her nose and finally spotted the woman posing behind a screen.

"What do you want from me?"

She walked over, sat down when she saw a chair, dusted off the non-existent dust on her jacket, and asked straight to the point.

"You are really courageous. Do you have such an attitude towards me?" Zhao Yan said coldly.

"What Miss Zhao said is interesting. I am neither your slave nor do I owe you any money. There is almost no friendship between us. Our attitude is naturally reciprocal."