"I have my own idea about this matter."

She waved her hand and went to the backyard, "I'm too tired, so I'm going to sleep first."

Behind her, Li Yunniang shook her head helplessly.

She knew very well that her daughter did not want to leave her and go alone.

She is also in a difficult situation.

She has her husband on one side and her daughter on the other. She is unwilling to give up on both sides of the people, so what can she do.

Xia Qianqian returned to the house and fell down on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Tonight, she is not the only one suffering from insomnia.

In a certain inn on Jiangcheng Street, Jiang Yu secretly changed into night clothes, which made Er Gouzi tremble with fear, "Second Master, the inn where the Marquis lives is not far from us. There are officers and soldiers everywhere outside, why are you going out like this?"

, will definitely be caught."

Jiang Yu put a foot on his heart, lowered his voice and said sternly: "You bitch, go and lie down on the bed. If you reveal my whereabouts, I will die and you will die too."
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Ergouzi was so frightened that he jumped on the bed, wrapped himself in a quilt, and did not dare to move.

Jiang Yu was very satisfied, opened the window, jumped out, and walked quickly along the roof beam.

In a remote alley in Jiangcheng, a black figure jumped down from the wall and sprinted forward along the wall.

In the hazy night, at the end of the deep alley, a man in black is wearing a bamboo hat and black clothes, with his back turned.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, he said solemnly: "You are finally here."

Jiang Yu's steps stagnated slightly, his eyes stared at the person in front of him warily, and he said coldly: "Leng Wushuang, Jade Faceless, Double-faced Rakshasa."

"Hehehe..." The man in black chuckled and replied: "The sky and the earth are so big, the earth is so big and the sky is so big that it can be measured with two feet."

As usual, the two of them exchanged secret codes and put down their guard against each other.

"I need the specific location of Master Feng in the General's Mansion." Feng Wei directly stated his needs.

"The prison map of the General's Mansion is not difficult to obtain, but how do you rescue it is difficult?" the man in black asked...

"As for the rescue, we must do our best to cooperate."

"How can we cooperate with you alone?"

"Don't worry!" Jiang Yu said confidently, "My people have sneaked into Jiangcheng. As long as I give the order and raise my arms and shout, they will definitely fight to the death to rescue them."

After hearing this, the man in black took out a scroll from his sleeve and handed it over casually, "This is a topographic map. Please contact us before taking action."

Jiang Yu caught the scroll and felt happy for a while, and said excitedly: "The day after tomorrow, after Hai Shi, you will lure Cao Ran out of the General's Mansion and delay it for an hour or two. I will definitely succeed."

"Okay!" The man in black agreed, "I'll wait for your good news."

The moonlight was thick in the sky, and the people in the dark alley, under the cover of the night, disappeared without a trace in a short while.

The next day, life went on as usual.

Aunt Gui went to the fragrant powder shop to help take care of the kitchen as usual, while Xia Qianqian returned to Zhuxian Academy with Li Yunniang, Hua Zhuer, Yuanbao and others.

We still have to do the business of building a shop. Without the help of Aunt Gui, Li Yunniang is even more attentive.

Uncle Wang came to deliver milk early in the morning and helped load the raw materials into the oxcart.

He seemed to be in a good mood, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he called out: "Girl..."

Immediately, as if he thought of something again, he quickly changed his words and said: "Old man, see the Lord of Qianqian County."

Xia Qianqian was dumbfounded by his reaction, and said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, County Master Qianqian is just a title. In front of your family, you should still call me girl, I think it's cordial."

Uncle Wang was a little embarrassed, "How can that be done..."

"Okay."

"Girl, I heard that your noodle shop was doing a good business yesterday. I walked on the road there early in the morning. Along the way, people were talking about how delicious and inexpensive the hot and sour noodles in Shixiang Noodle Shop were."

"Uncle Wang, this is all thanks to you. The soybeans and mung beans sent to us from every household in Fu'an Village are all of the best quality. Only good quality can produce good vermicelli."

"I will tell the village chief when I get back and ask him to publicize it. Let everyone pay more attention to the next crop of beans and strive to improve the quality of the beans."

"Okay, I have to rely more on Uncle Wang and the village chief to take care of these things."

"Girl, what are you talking about?"

Uncle Wang's eyebrows were flying for a moment, and he said with a smile: "The piece of cotton at the foot of the green mountain has grown, and cotton of different colors has grown. It's really eye-opening."

He looked at Xia Qianqian, as if looking at a treasure in the world, "You don't know, after hearing the news, farmers from all over the country came to see the cotton industry eagerly, and they were extremely curious.

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"Naturally, there are always a few unconscious people in the crowd who feel itchy and want to pick one or two secretly."

Xia Qianqian frowned when she heard this.

The color of cotton and colored cotton comes naturally. If it is picked here and there by people's sweaty hands and cannot be washed, it will lose its color over time.

"Don't worry!" Uncle Wang hurriedly changed his words and said with a smile: "Then Mr. Zai is a ruthless character."

"He sent people to be on duty at all times to protect the cotton. He also ordered that if anyone found someone stealing cotton buds, he would be rewarded with one tael of silver. On the other hand, if anyone caught stealing cotton buds, he would be rewarded with one tael.

Bottom up."

"We are all farmers, and no one can afford to pay, so naturally no one dares to pick randomly."

"Under such harsh conditions, whenever Mr. Yu has free time, he stays in the fields more often than the village chief does."

Xia Qianqian heard this and smiled reluctantly.

To ancient people, cotton was expensive because it was rare.

To describe it as priceless is a bit too much.

Xia Qianqian has not forgotten her original intention of growing cotton.

In the villages near Fu'an Village, during the cold winter, the things people put in the quilts they covered themselves were not real cotton, but collected reed catkins, hemp silk and other materials.

She tried to grow cotton because she wanted everyone to be able to wear cotton-padded jackets and cover themselves with cotton quilts in the winter, so that they would no longer have to shiver with cold and have sleepless nights on cold winter nights.

"Uncle Wang, go back and tell the village chief that our cotton harvest this season is very good. Ask him to tell the villagers that if anyone wants to grow cotton, they can sign up with him."

"As long as I am conscientious and a good farmer, I will be willing to provide them with cotton seeds, teach them planting methods, and help them grow cotton."

"Naturally, if the cotton is grown successfully, I will purchase it at a reasonable price."
Chapter completed!