The wicked female cannon fodder has arrived home

Rong Qian came here to discuss the food business, but he ended up meeting Jin Tiantian, the owner of Xishan Manor. He sat down with Jin Tiantian in the tea room to chat, but what Jin Tiantian wanted him to sell was medicine.

Rong Qian lowered his eyes and stroked the teacup in his hand, his eyes filled with a dark color that could not be cleared.

How can pharmaceuticals compare to the fruit, vegetable and food businesses?

He doesn't want to be in the pharmaceutical business.

Rong Qian seemed to be thinking and not in high spirits.

Jin smiled sweetly.

"My medicine is different from the usual ones. It's a quick-acting medicine. You can see its benefits when you sell it. I can give you a few of them first. Can you take them home and try them?"

"Is there really no room for negotiation in the food business? I'm also interested in your snack business. If you can sell me some snacks, that would be great."

"Let's talk about the pharmaceutical business."

As soon as Jin Tiantian finished speaking, she thought about it and changed her mind.

"If this tea business is given to you in bulk, the taste may be biased."

"How about taking it with the medicine if you want?"

"My medicine is different from what you imagine. If you don't want this business, and I give it to someone else in the future, you won't be able to take it back if you want to."

"If you can sell me the rose flower, why not give it a try?"

Jin Tiantian blinked, Rose?

"Okay, let's do it!"

"Let me introduce you to some medicines first."

Jin Tiantian turned around and got some medicines, all of which she ordered on the spot from the shopping mall.

I didn't take many kinds of medicines, just ibuprofen capsules, Ganmaoling granules, aloe vera capsules, strong loquat juice, Yunnan Baiyao ointment, stomachic and digestive tablets, medical fever-reducing patches, short-acting oral contraceptives, and some condoms.

“These are the goods I want to sell you.”

"If it sells well, come back next year. From now on, I will only sell my medicinal herbs to you and I will be your exclusive supplier. How do you think?"

Jin Tiantian explained to Rong Qian the effects of these medicines.

Rong Qian was not particularly interested in anything else. What made him feel embarrassed but also slightly interested were the condoms that Jin Tiantian took out.

This is great stuff!

For some older women, this thing is very necessary.

If you don't want to take medicine but want to prevent pregnancy, this thing is especially good.

Jin Tiantian sold the medicines at twice the price of the order.

Because Rong Qian wanted to start a pastry business, Jin Tiantian simply placed an order for Sanhe Daoxiangcun pastries on the online shopping mall.

She had some dried rose petals left and sold half of them to Rong Qian.

In the end, the total price of the three categories of medicine, roses, and snacks was only one thousand and two taels of silver.

This was not what Rong Qian had expected. His original intention was to do the fruit and vegetable business, as well as instant drinks, stinky tofu, candy, rice noodles, pickled vegetables, and pickled meats, which were also businesses he wanted to take over.

If it weren't for the snacks and roses as bargaining chips, he would have had no intention of taking these medicines.

Before the heavy snow blocked the road, Rong Qian led the caravan to retreat.

Because of the snow, the farmers and workers on the mountain also evacuated.

I originally thought I could work for a few more days, but this year's first snow came a little earlier than expected.

Rong Yi placed Rong Feng in Xishan, and now he has some understanding of Xishan.

People are full of curiosity and fear about unknown things.

No matter how curious he was, the river and mountains were rather strange, so Rong Yi did not dare to act rashly, fearing that he would be trapped in Daxiling by the heavy snow. Rong Yi quickly retreated in the snow.

Only Rong Feng was left here watching.

But there was no one left working on Xishan Mountain, so Rongfeng could only keep an eye on the developments outside the mountain and get some information if there was any disturbance.

As for what happened inside the mountain, there is no way of knowing.

In the mountains, apart from daily homework and martial arts practice, Jin Tiantian uses her spare time to select talents.

Naturally, you need to contact people from all walks of life to know who has strengths in what areas.

So Jin Tiantian is also willing to spend time on the more than one thousand slaves she has received.

Jin Tiantian has spent the past six months studying them.

We will assign people who are good at certain fields to us.

Especially those who are particularly outstanding among them were pulled out by Jin Tiantian to serve as the technical showcase.

Some are trained to be embroiderers, some are trained to be cooks...

Some promising young talents that Bai Zhi favored were arranged to practice martial arts every day and serve as security guards.

Among these more than one thousand slaves, there was a very special small tribe.

This group of people would be extremely conspicuous among any special group of people, not to mention among these poor and destitute people.

There are only about fifty people left in the tribe now.

The patriarch is a strange old man.

Every day I hold a pot of non-flowering grass and mutter to myself.

Originally, this tribe had no intention of following along.

I will never bow down for a few pieces of silver.

But Bai Zhi said that as long as their tribe brought the flowers here and placed them in the mountains and streams, they could be nurtured and grow well.

That’s right, this tribe was willing to sell themselves as slaves just to protect this pot of flowers.

This tribe has lived generation after generation just to protect this grass that has not yet bloomed.

This belief is very strange.

Originally, I planned to assign some work to the old man, but he did nothing. He just held a pot of flowers and stayed by it every day, never leaving.

Jin Tiantian once looked at the pot of flowers in the old man's hand, but she couldn't recognize what kind of flowers they were.

What's more, the flowers haven't even bloomed, and it has been in a wilted and half-dead state.

Logically speaking, this flower belongs to the plant family. If it is placed on this mountain and nurtured by a systematic maintenance model, it will gradually improve. However, there has been no improvement in these days.

Still in that half-dead state.

Jin Tiantian found it quite weird.

So much so that I paid more attention to this clan.

"Bai Zhi, don't you find anything strange about this clan?"

"Why can't the flower survive on the mountain?"

"It shouldn't be!"

"Here, even a flower in a greenhouse growing in a pile of weeds outside has strong vitality and can survive the winter. How could it be that it can't survive?"

While having lunch, Jin Tiantian thought about this and asked curiously.

There was nothing new during her life in the mountains. The only thing that attracted her interest and attention was the grass that could not be grown.

Bai Zhi seemed to be thinking about something, and the more he thought about it, the weirder it seemed.

"This tribe of people is indeed strange."

"When we went there, someone in their tribe just happened to commit suicide for love."