Jiang Wancheng and the others successfully found Shi Yi and Wen Erlang who were drinking tea and listening to storytelling by the river.

The two of them were listening with great interest.

Jiang Wancheng sat in the back, and Wang Chu went in to look for him for a while before pulling the two of them out of the crowd.

The commentary is talking: "Speaking of which, the natural disasters caused by the floods in the Yangtze River and the Cane Cane Plague were originally annihilation and human tragedies. I don't know how many innocent people were killed, and how many people were destitute and displaced... This world among the people, but I don’t know where the gods suddenly came to help!”

"It is rumored that there are seven or eight heroes in the green forest, spreading gold and silver everywhere, building camps, sheltering from wind and rain, spreading food, and giving medicine..."

"They saved the lives of countless people, but then disappeared into the vast world in a blink of an eye, without leaving their names or seeking fame!"

Wen Erlang was sweating profusely. Jiang Wancheng fanned him with the fan in his hand and asked him: "Do you like hearing this?"

There was a hint of excitement on Wen Erlang's face: "Sister, can you hear me? They are talking about brother and..."

Jiang Wancheng raised his finger, and Wen Erlang suppressed his excitement and swallowed the rest of his words.

After they left here, went to a remote and quiet place, sat by the river, and ordered a few more bowls of wontons, Wen Erlang looked around and then said happily in a low voice: "Sister, brother, are they going to do it?" Come to Beijing?"

Jiang Wancheng also listened to it a few times just now.

Unexpectedly, what they did was spread by people who were interested, and now it has spread to Shangjing.

Moreover, the plague in Guangzhuan seems to have finally been brought under control.

In the last life, plague symptoms even appeared in Beijing, but it seems that they have not been discovered in this life so far, and Zhuangzi has never heard anyone mention the plague.

It turns out that this news has already spread throughout the capital city.

This matter was indeed as Jiang Wancheng wished. No one in the world knew that King Duan Zhang Hexuan had also gone to Guangzhou. Now the whole people are talking about the merits and deeds of those unknown people.

It doesn't matter who they are.

The important thing is that Jang Hexuan missed the opportunity to win over the people of the world twice in a row!

Moreover, he made no achievements in disaster relief this time. Although floods, natural disasters and plagues were effectively controlled, all this had nothing to do with him, the real ambassador sent by the imperial court.

Didn't this happen to give King Yan the opportunity to mock Jang Hexuan?

Maybe it can also make Zhang Hexuan lose something...

To Jiang Wancheng's relief, listening to these folk legends, Wen Chaoyan and the others did not reveal their identities and whereabouts, but they did not know how fiercely they and Zhang Hexuan would fight in Guangzhou.

But as long as everything is safe, that's fine.

Therefore, Wen Chaoyan and the others should be coming to Beijing soon.

Jiang Wancheng smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, I will draw a portrait and have people squat at the gate of the city every day. If there is news, we will see them immediately."

Wen Erlang couldn't hold back his excitement and ate two bowls of wontons.

Shi Yi stared at them suspiciously, his heart obviously full of doubts, but he didn't ask any questions.

After finishing their work, several people left the city early.

The ox cart is parked just outside the city, in a special place where horses and carts are parked.

If you go into the city, you have to pay a hefty fee, and it's really not a good look to lead an ox cart into the city.

Shi Yi could only follow him with his arms in his arms, and said with an unhappy face: "Sister Jiang, I'm not talking about you. After all, you are also a female farm owner now, so you can't buy yourself a sedan, horses, carriages, etc." If you really can’t afford it, I’ll buy it for you!”

Jiang Wancheng was afraid that he would take out a bunch of jewelry again, so he quickly stopped him and said, "Brother Shi, this is not urgent, not urgent. Don't worry, I will arrange the horses as soon as possible, so you won't have to spend any money."

Shi Yi seemed to still not believe it, looked at her and asked, "Seriously?"

Jiang Wancheng smiled dryly and said: "Take it seriously, of course you take it seriously."

The way to make money is really urgent.

Next, Jiang Wancheng was completely busy.

The first is making ice.

Making ice requires a cellar, so you need to make a cellar in Bishui Residence.

At the time of wheat harvest, every household in Zhuangzi was busy, so Jiang Wancheng had no choice but to work with his guards.

However, her skin was delicate and her flesh was tender. After only two days of using a hoe, her hands were covered with blood blisters.

No matter what Tingfeng did, she would never let her touch the hoe again.

So, the cooking was left to Jiang Wancheng.

She also went to the market with her aunt next door.

After each family had been busy harvesting wheat for four or five days, Jiang Wancheng asked Wang Chu to go to the village and invite some people to come and work. For eighteen cents a day, people from every family were vying to come.

Moreover, Jiang Wancheng also included rice and tea, and in just three days, a cellar was completely ready.

With the cellar in hand, Jiang Wancheng is ready to make ice.

Making ice is not difficult, it just requires saltpeter, some tools, and the matching ratio.

The hard part is the tools for shaving ice.

There was no ice crusher in ancient times.

However, this is not difficult for Jiang Wancheng.

If you don’t have an ice crusher, just make a wood shaving machine or a woodworking cutter.

If you can't dig it out, you can still make a stone nest, and you can always hammer out ice slag.

Jiang Wancheng asked Wang Chu to find the best carpenter nearby.

She used her own tree in the village to beat up all the furniture.

What cabinets, tables, stools, dressing tables, coffee tables, etc.

I was too lazy to go to the city to make a big purchase, so I used the most pure natural carpentry to make these formaldehyde-free products.

But some furniture needs to be painted.

Jiang Wancheng was free and did most of the work himself.

Painting, sculpture, these are easy to do.

Furniture is left to dry in various courtyards all day long, and Bishui Residence is bustling with people coming and going every day.

Gradually, the other farmers on Zhuangzi no longer paid attention to the purpose of Bishuiju as a cellar.

It's just that the Jiang family's matter came to an end very quickly.

Although Lao Jiang intended to do evil to Jiang Wancheng, there was no factual evidence and the incident did not really happen. Therefore, the government office slapped him with twenty boards and fined him ten taels of silver before he was released home. .

After all, Lao Jiang was not young either. He was beaten with twenty sticks and could not even get up.

After being carried home, he was immersed in the grief of losing his eldest son. He lay on the bed all day long, patting the bed board and insulting Jiang Wancheng, the new owner of the farm, and cursed him with all kinds of curse words.

The Jiang family didn't care at first, because they all really hated Jiang Wancheng, but everyone passing by heard it.

Therefore, the news naturally spread to Bishui Residence.

Jiang Wancheng didn't react at all, but Wen Erlang was very angry.

He personally broke into Jiang's house with three guards, and without even beating Lao Jiang, he tore up all the belongings in the Jiang family's house and gave Lao Jiang's second son a severe beating.

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