Space Farming: Traveling through Ancient Times to Do Business

Chen Yuxi understood instantly, she knew what Jiang Chen meant to Jiang Xue. Seeing Jiang Xue's sad expression, she couldn't help but feel heavy in her heart.

"Why does Young Master Jiang Chen want to leave?" Chen Yuxi asked puzzledly, with some doubt and concern in her voice.

Jiang Xue was silent for a while, took a deep breath, and slowly said: "He...he has important things to do. This is his mission and responsibility." Although her voice was trembling, her eyes were extremely firm.

After hearing this, Chen Yuxi's doubts grew even stronger, but she knew that now was not the time to ask further questions. She gently patted the back of Jiang Xue's hand and said softly, "Miss, I believe that Master Jiang Chen will return safely. He is such an excellent person, he will definitely be able to successfully complete his mission and return to us."

Jiang Xue felt a little relieved when she heard Chen Yuxi's words. She turned to look at Chen Yuxi, with a hint of gratitude in her eyes. She knew that Chen Yuxi was not only her maid, but also her friend, who always gave her support and encouragement when she needed it.

"Thank you, Yuxi." Jiang Xue said softly, with a hint of sob in her voice.

Seeing this, Chen Yuxi's heart softened. She held Jiang Xue's hand tightly and said firmly: "Miss, no matter what happens, I will stay by your side and wait for Master Jiang Chen's return together."

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Cloud Town Wind House

"Young Master, Manager Wang is looking for you." Butler Feng knocked gently on the door.

Feng Qingyu put down the book in his hand, turned to look at the woman in red beside him, smiled and nodded slightly.

Hong Chang understood what he meant, quickly stood up and walked to the door, and replied softly: "Bring him to the study."

Feng Qingyu slowly stood up, walked to the window, and gazed quietly at the picturesque courtyard scenery outside the window.

The sunlight fell on him, reflecting his tall and straight figure and handsome and elegant face.

After a while, he returned to his desk and sat down, casually flipping open a yellowed ancient book. His eyes were focused and deep, as if he wanted to penetrate the pages to explore the mysteries hidden in them.

A light sound of footsteps came into her ears from far away. Feng Qingyu raised her head slightly and looked at the door that was slowly opening.

Steward Feng led Manager Wang into the study, and they both bowed respectfully.

"Manager Wang, why have you come to see me today?" Feng Qingyu's voice was low and gentle, but it faintly revealed a majesty that could not be ignored.

Shopkeeper Wang did not dare to neglect him and hurriedly stepped forward to reply: "Second Master, I came here to report to you about the recent status of this batch of goods."

After saying that, he secretly glanced at Feng Qingyu's face, and was slightly relieved when he saw that he did not look dissatisfied.

Feng Qingyu nodded slightly, indicating that he was aware of this matter, and at the same time extended his hand and gestured for him to sit down.

After Shopkeeper Wang sat down firmly, Feng Qingyu leaned forward, crossed his hands on the table, and prepared to listen carefully to what the other party was going to say next.

Shopkeeper Wang frowned and continued, "The weather in the south has been very abnormal recently! Water transportation has been blocked. We were originally scheduled to ship the goods tomorrow, but now I'm afraid we'll have to delay it for several days!"

Feng Qingyu frowned slightly after hearing this, but he quickly regained his composure and calmly analyzed: "The weather conditions are unpredictable, and there is nothing we can do about it. But the delayed delivery will cause us a lot of trouble. Shopkeeper Wang, in your opinion, is there any way to minimize the loss?"

Shopkeeper Wang lowered his head in thought for a while, then raised his head and replied, "Master, I have already dealt with several caravans that transport goods by land, and they all said they are willing to take over this batch of goods. Although the freight will be a little more expensive, the time is still guaranteed."

Feng Qingyu nodded slightly to show her approval: "That's great, then let's do as you say. One more thing, remember to negotiate properly with the buyers and make sure they understand and can accept this change."

"By the way, on the way here just now, I heard Zhou Mingming say that Miss Jiang's academy is about to start recruiting students." Shopkeeper Wang suddenly remembered what happened just now. As he spoke, he observed Feng Qingyu's reaction.

As expected, when Jiang Xue was mentioned, Feng Qingyu's originally calm eyes instantly brightened up, and he asked anxiously, "Is it true?"

Seeing Feng Qingyu's expression change, Shopkeeper Wang smiled and nodded, saying affirmatively: "Yes, I heard that she bought all the bookstores in town. I guess she is short of books!"

Hearing this, Feng Qingyu seemed to be lost in thought. After a while, he suddenly stood up and said to himself: "Book? Hmm... I understand." Then, he turned to Shopkeeper Wang and said: "I already know about this matter. Now I have to go to find my cousin Han. Shopkeeper Wang, please go ahead." As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Qingyu quickly walked towards Murong Zihan's house.

However, when he reached the door, he was stopped by a maid who was sweeping the floor. The maid respectfully bowed to Feng Qingyu and told him, "Second Master, Young Master Han was taken away by Young Master Yu."

Feng Qingyu was stunned when he heard this, and asked, "When did they leave?"

"In reply to the Second Master, he left at noon." The maid still answered respectfully.

Feng Qingyu nodded and turned back to the study.

Feng Qingyu sat on a chair in the study, his eyes revealing a hint of loss. He sighed softly, as if troubled by some thoughts.

"Master, are you worried about the book?" Hong Chang carefully observed Feng Qingyu's emotions and asked softly.

Feng Qingyu nodded and replied, "Yes, the only bookstore in this county has sold out, and I was thinking of sending some books to..." He didn't finish his words, but Hong Chang already understood what he meant.

Hong Chang smiled slightly, thinking of some past events, and said, "Master Han, you opened several bookstores in the county before. I heard Master Han mention it before. They are all good books, and the goods should have arrived in the county."

Feng Qingyu's eyes lit up when he heard this, as if he had found the key to solving the problem. He immediately ordered, "Quick, send a message to Hongli, and have all the books sent to Yunwu Town."

Hong Chang responded respectfully: "I'll go right away." Then she turned and left the study to convey Feng Qingyu's order.

The study room regained its tranquility once again, but Feng Qingyu felt much more relaxed because of Hong Chang's reminder.

Yunwu Town Jiang Mansion

The next morning, the sun peeked out from the clouds, casting its light on every corner of Yunwu Town, injecting a touch of warmth and vitality into this quiet town.