Now the girls in the village are more beautiful and temperamental than the girls in the city? !

The girl in front of her was dressed plainly, but when she looked at it, she felt as if she was shining, and her eyes flickered at a glance.

He held the fan, cupped his fists and bowed to Chu Qingzhi, his words and deeds were full of rules, "I met Miss Chu."

"My lord, you don't need to be too polite." Chu Qingzhi ushered him into the main room with a good attitude, and sat down for tea, "My lord, please speak up if you have something to say."

The young man introduced himself, "I come from the Xing family of Yong'an City in Dongling. Xing Jindong came out of the family to practice. When I came to Shuiyun County, I was inspired by the food festival held by Miss Chu. I want to hold a similar festival when I go back to Dongling. But I can't draw this unique painting like Q painting. I ask the girl for advice."

Chu Qingzhi looked at Xing Jindong, and it turned out that he was from a big family. She asked, "Do you want me to help you draw Q pictures, or do you want me to teach you?"

Xing Jindong smiled slightly, "I originally wanted the girl to help me draw, but now I feel that I am not as good as myself. I am willing to pay five hundred taels, and ask the girl to teach me how to draw."

Chu Qingzhi thought for a while, "I can teach you, but you prepare the materials yourself. I will only teach for one hour a day for a period of one month. After that, I won't care if you learn or not."

Xing Jindong said briskly, "Deal."

Chu Qingzhi took out a pen and paper and wrote down the materials that needed to be prepared, and handed them to Xing Jindong, "You go and prepare, the class will start at midnight tomorrow afternoon." (13-15pm)

"Thank you, miss." Xing Jindong left with the servant.

Chu Qingzhi took the five hundred taels of silver note, tapped it on the palm of her hand a few times, and easily made another five hundred taels of silver.

...

Hong Yujun boiled a pot of white fungus soup, and Chu Qingzhi filled a bowl and sent it to Tang Jinghong. When he arrived at his house, he found Tang Jinghong holding a letter in his hand, frowning, "What happened?"

Tang Jinghong handed the letter to Chu Qingzhi, "You will know after reading it."

The letter was sent to Tang Jinghong by Fang Yuchen, the border commander.

It’s time again for the border garrison to clean up the wounded soldiers every year, which means that those wounded soldiers with broken arms and legs can no longer go to the battlefield. At this time, they must leave the barracks.

After many soldiers left the barracks, it was difficult for them to live a basic life. Even if they got pension money, they would spend it all one day.

Fang Yuchen is a general who loves his soldiers, so he couldn't bear it, so he wrote letters to his relatives and friends everywhere, brainstorming, and trying to find a way to resettle them, so these soldiers who defend their homes and the country can't end up begging for a living, is it precarious? That was too chilling.

After Chu Qingzhi read the letter, she frowned slightly and asked, "How many wounded soldiers are there?"

"There are thousands of people on the four borders, 90% of them have families, and the remaining 10% are orphans who have nowhere to go. They usually find a place to live in each border city and end their lives." When Tang Jinghong spoke, his brows did not relax.

"Jinghong, let them come to me. I can help them treat their diseases. If they want, I can also arrange things for them." She respected the soldiers who defended their home and country.

Tang Jinghong got up and gently hugged Chu Qingzhi, gratefully said, "Qingzhi, let me thank you on their behalf."

"It's okay, it's a trivial matter." Chu Qingzhi patted Tang Jinghong on the back, "Reply to General Fang."

"Okay." Tang Jinghong finished writing the letter, and immediately sent it to the border at high speed.

...

On the right side of Tang Jinghong's house, An Shanwu is taking people there to measure and plan for a new house.

Chu Xujin's house has already been covered with tiles, and plastering has started, so there is no need for so many people. Now An Shanwu brings people here to build a house for Wen Shaoyuan, and Nie Huiyang brings some people to build a workshop.

Wen Shaoyuan was also among them, helping with the work. This will be the place where he will return to his roots in the future, and he attaches great importance to it.

Hong Yujun put the white fungus soup in the pot into two basins, and was about to serve it to Wen Shaoyuan and the others. He was about to ask someone to help him, when he turned around and saw Wu Yaqing, "Yaqing, can you help me?"

Wu Yaqing was like an eggplant beaten by frost, unable to lift up her spirits, she walked slowly in front of Hong Yujun, "What are you bringing?"

Jun Hongyu pointed to the basin, "Tremella soup."

White fungus soup is added with lotus seeds, red dates, and lilies. It has been boiled until it has become gelatinous, brownish yellow, and it is full of appetite.

Wu Yaqing swallowed, and finally regained some energy, "I want to drink a bowl."

Hong Yujun immediately took the bowl and filled it up, "Help me take it over and come back to drink, is that okay?"

Wu Yaqing agreed, "Okay."

On the way, Jun Hongyu asked concerned, "Did you not sleep well last night? Why are you not energetic?"

Wu Ya looked pale, "I don't know, I can't keep up my spirits, I feel like I don't want to do anything, I'm lazy."

Jun Hongyu asked in a low voice, "Are you about to have your period?"

Wu Yaqing immediately pricked up her ears vigilantly like a cat and looked around, only to be relieved when she saw no one, "No."

Jun Hongyu couldn't guess.

Wu Yaqing fell silent, she didn't know what happened to herself.

Arriving at the construction site, Wen Shaoyuan saw Hong Yujun holding a large pot, and immediately stepped forward with his long legs, walked over to take the pot and put it on the stone, and then took Wu Yaqing's, "Thank you."

Seeing Wen Shaoyuan, Wu Yaqing was taken aback for a moment, and immediately revived on the spot, as if she had discovered a new continent, "You, you..." Then she hurried away to share the good news with her good sister.

Wen Shaoyuan smiled, and his eyes fell on Hong Yujun, "Next time you want to carry such a heavy thing, tell me, and I will carry it."

"Okay." Hong Yujun smiled, and went to bring a basket full of bowls and spoons, "You invite them to come and drink, I will go and see Wu Yaqing, don't let her talk nonsense, I will clean up later."

Wen Shaoyuan looked at Hong Yujun gently, "Okay."

In a short while, the news about Wen Shaoyuan and Hongyujun spread among the sisters of the Chu family, and Hongyujun was so angry that he was ashamed to see others.

...

old house.

Chu Qingzhi put more than 300 catties of soybeans into five water tanks, and Tang Jinghong took water from the well, poured it into the water tanks, soaked the soybeans, and left it alone until the next day.

After a while, Shen Ruyue came with eleven youths, "Qing Zhi."

Chu Qingzhi walked towards Shen Ruyue, and after approaching, glanced at the people behind Shen Ruyue, all of them were strong and tall, "Are they recruited to deliver the goods?"

Shen Ruyue said, "Well, five from the Chu family village, and five from the neighboring village." She leaned closer to Chu Qingzhi's ear, "The people from other villages can read."

When delivering goods, you need to sign a bill, and it will be very troublesome if you are illiterate.

Chu Qingzhi nodded appreciatively, "I'll take them to training, and arrange for them to deliver the goods tomorrow."

Shen Ruyue didn't doubt Chu Qingzhi's ability at all, "Okay."

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