Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

The next day, Nanshan did not go to the clinic. She had agreed to go on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year. She has been going more frequently recently, and the customer flow is basically stable. Xiao Zhang can also make arrangements for her to take leave on any day.

What's more, there have been a lot of things these past few days, and my body couldn't support it, so I went to bed a little late.

I went to check Xuan Qingyi's pulse first. It was okay. He should stay in Wormwood Lane for the next few days and try not to go out. As for the rumors outside, Nanshan also told him not to pay attention to them, and she would deal with them on her own.

Coming out of Wormwood Alley, Nanshan had another pack of blood-enhancing food in his hand.

Nan Shanqing was still watching from the hidden place at the entrance of the alley. She had been getting up early in the past few days to stare at it. Sure enough, Nan Shanyou came again today!

Nan Shanqing is now very convinced that she is having an affair with a man. Yesterday, she asked the storyteller to spread the rumor, and then the story was made in the opposite direction to attack her. If no one helped, could the direction of the wind change so quickly?

Anyway, she didn't believe that Nanshan You could handle it alone.

She was so angry.

She went to see Nanshan Xi last night, but that cheap maid actually said it was nothing. She was also known as a goddess anyway? What happened to the name of the goddess, so she no longer needs to be innocent?

Isn't she the one who was programmed in the story? She was told that it was okay to steal someone else's fiancé? Also, she is already married to Li Xiyuan anyway, so can she sit back and relax?

Yes, she is so thick-skinned!

Nan Shanqing stood in the corner, twisting the handkerchief in his hand, his face flushed.

Nanshan sneered, since the rumors had spread since she returned to the house through the side door, she was naturally not afraid of Nanshanqing's surveillance.

After returning home, he sent Achun to send Xiaoyu and Xiaoliang to school. Nanshan hurried back to the inner room and saw that the herb had slowly spread its green leaves.

The herbs were growing well, and Nanshan felt happy. He stuffed a blood-tonifying snack specially made by the tree spirit into his mouth, took out a scalpel, cut open his index finger, and dripped the blood into the soil.

Little green sprout, grow up quickly, it will be used as medicine when you grow up.

Afterwards, Nanshan carried a kettle and sprinkled water on the medicinal herbs, then sat at the table and ate breakfast while waiting for the small wound on his hand to heal.

After finishing breakfast and drinking a large pot of water, Nanshan felt that his branches and leaves were spreading.

Open the window and lie on the imperial concubine's couch under the window, she wants to bask in the sun.

When Ah Chun came back, he saw her eldest daughter lying under the window, and the sunlight outside the window just covered her inside.

At this time, the sunlight seemed to turn into a small waterfall, pouring on her body. As the sunlight poured into her body, her skin became translucent, like a fairy covered in golden light.

The eldest lady is also growing up.

Seeing her basking in the sun, Ah Chun didn't bother her. After all, the eldest lady's basking in the sun was different from other people's. A quiet environment had to be provided for her.

Let her grow well.

Hearing Achun close the door again without disturbing her, Nanshan thought of some letter paper she got last night. She didn't expect that the Wu family's business had become so big.

Jeju is just southwest of Langzhou. Although the father of the third aunt Wu Lanhua moved to Lanzhu Mountain, the family business was basically still in Jeju, mainly in food.

Langzhou is close to the capital and has lower costs than the capital in all aspects, so Langzhou has also attracted many businessmen. However, since Wu Lanhua married Nanshan Yun, almost all their businesses in Langzhou have been actually controlled by Nanshan Yun. Of course, on the surface it is still under Wu Lanhua’s name.

Wu Lanhua was not stupid. After a little work, he took back the land from the fruit farmers at the source of Fu Yue's fruit shop. So now, all the fruit raw materials grown by fruit farmers and tenants have passed through Wu Lanhua's hands.

Nanshan shook his head secretly. If he hadn't fallen in love with Nanshan Yun, a profiteer who was basically superficial, Wu Lanhua might have become an independent businessman. Not to mention his social status, at least he would have enough food and clothing. Nanshan Qing wouldn't have to be called a concubine. point.

The launch of Nanshan Yun is inseparable from Wu Lanhua.

Pity.

Most of the fruit business was concentrated in Langzhou. In order to support his man, Wu Lanhua collected a lot of land in Langzhou and directly managed the tenant farmers.

I have heard about this in Nanshan. The fruit-growing tenants in Langzhou belong to several big families, including Nanshan Yun.

She had also been to those orchards when she was a child. The tenant farmers lived a miserable life. Not only did they have to bear the taxes shared by the owner, but they also had to deal with the owner's harsh terms. During the harvest every year, the tenant farmers earned very little.

Maybe you can start here.

You can talk to the tenant farmers one by one, which is a bit clumsy, but if she talks in person, it seems sincere, and after cooperation, there may be less backlash.

Thinking of this, Nanshan remembered that the deposit for typhoid pills was being used up little by little. Xiao Zhang had not given her any less of the medical fee for her medical visits, but it would not be enough if she wanted to negotiate with all the tenants.

Besides, she always felt that the Wu family's foundry in Qingzhou was unusual and that she needed a lot of help.

Most importantly, there were too few people around her.

Thinking of people, Nanshan felt that it would be easy to handle, but money would require her to work harder.

All available resources must be put to good use.

Xuan Qingyi's thighs are big, but the name is not justified, and he has to worry about the backlash of cause and effect, so he can't move easily. However, maybe it's time for them to make things clear. Once Prince Xiang is involved, reputation will have to be taken care of.

What other resources are there?

Thinking of this, a surprised face appeared in front of my eyes, by the way, Xiling.

The young master from Xiling was surprised when he saw her. Xuanqing later found out some clues and said that she was most likely the child of a noble family in Xiling.

She didn't care how she ended up living in a merchant's home in South Vietnam, but since she was the child of a prominent family, there would always be some kind of token left behind, right?

Thinking of this, Nanshan sat up: "A Chun."

"Hey, Miss, are you awake?" Ah Chun came in and looked at the glittering Nanshan Mountain.

"Well, come with me to see mother." She now knew what the complicated look in Wang's eyes was every time he saw her.

It's the kind of contradiction where you don't know your biological child, but you want to hold it in your hands, but it can't be so obvious that you don't know whether to push it out or treat it as your own.

When visiting the Wang family, Nanshan would always sigh in his heart. He was also a pitiful person. He had no children of his own. He thought that his "daughter" could fly up the branches and take her away, but he was also afraid that it would be difficult to control her without blood. He even tried his best to cover up the fear in her eyes. The hatred that jumped out of her, hating that her existence meant that she would never have another child.

Sigh... She was probably over the top, but her last shred of reason or hope of survival prevented her from expressing it, so she screamed in the darkest place but could not be heard.

When it was time to prepare lunch, Nanshan told Achun a few words and asked Achun to go to the kitchen to help Aunt Cui.

Seeing that there was no one in the kitchen, Ah Chun asked Aunt Cui about the key to the warehouse. When Aunt Cui learned that the eldest lady wanted it, she didn't say much.

"By the way, Aunt Cui, don't tell Madam, lest she get upset."

"Okay, don't worry." Aunt Cui agreed simply. Is the eldest lady finally going to intervene?

Yes, that is what their wives should take care of.

However, there is a separate accounting room for the middle minister in the mansion, and there is only a small warehouse in the main courtyard, but it is the same to her, as long as the eldest lady notices it.

After lunch, Nanshan took Achun to the warehouse.

"Ah Chun, look for it in the dusty box." If she really was born with a token, it should be in a corner where no one is paying attention, right?

In Nanshan's memory, although Mrs. Wang was very strict with her when she was a child, she still had maternal love. However, as time went by and Mrs. Wang was unable to conceive a child, that little bit of maternal love slowly grew colder. Until now, Only the surface layer remains.

So, she probably had the intention to send her back back then, right?

After searching for a long time, I didn't find a decent jade pendant in the warehouse, let alone the unique purple jade of Xiling.

"Miss." Ah Chun was a little discouraged.

"It's okay." There is a large accounting room in the left and right that has not been checked.

If you still can't find the token in the end, forget it. There is no only way in this world, there will always be other ways. If you don't have the icing on the cake of this identity, it's not a bad idea to work hard to become a wealthy businessman with some fame.