Disarmed and returned to the field: the goddess of war returns to the village to engage in construct

Ye Qing's tone was very calm, as if nothing happened, but it made people feel inexplicably cold.

Ye Zhi suddenly said, "Why is it so cold?"

Liao Changsheng was still young, and he didn't understand many things. He just nodded in a daze, as if he had noticed something, but couldn't say it. He tilted his head and thought for a while, and then said what he knew.

Ye Qing turned around and said to Liu Shi: "Mother, I'll go out for a while."

Knowing daughter Mo Ruomu, Liu grabbed Ye Qing's hand in fear, and hurriedly said: "Big girl, what do you want to do? You can't do something stupid."

Ye Qing nodded and agreed: "Mother, don't worry, I didn't do anything."

Seeing her agreeing so readily, Liu became even more anxious, and said nervously: "Where are you going now? Zhi'er is already like this, you can't have any more accidents."

"Well, I understand, nothing will happen."

Ye Qing nodded sincerely, she walked towards the workshop as she spoke, there was a utility room where Ye Qing's things were kept, and no one would dare to touch her things.

Mrs. Liu was still worried, and chatted beside her.

Soon after reaching the utility room, Ye Qing pushed the door and walked in, then began to rummage through the cabinets, taking out things that Liu could not understand.

There are flints, ropes, sharp knives, crossbow arrows, tung oil, and black powder, all in two large cloth bags.

Cold sweat broke out on Liu's forehead, and he tried to persuade: "Big girl, what are you doing? Is it dangerous? Why don't we go to the police?"

"Okay, I'll report to the police when I get back."

"Where are you going? Why are you packing these things? Da Ya, you can't do stupid things."

Liu said it over and over again, and Ye Qing also answered over and over again: "Yes, I know."

"What is this thing?"

"Some sundries!"

"Are you in danger?"

"fine."

"Well, okay."

She took the things, turned over and jumped on the horse.

"Big girl, don't be stupid."

"I'm fine, mother, don't worry."

Ye Qing's eyes are bright, sincere, calm, and composed.

Ye Qing didn't look like he was dazzled by hatred at all.

She bent down slightly, looked into Liu's eyes, and said in a steady voice: "Mother, I never do things beyond my control, don't worry about me, really."

Seeing Ye Qing's calm expression, Liu Shi still asked worriedly: "Then where are you going now?"

Ye Qing turned the horse's head and raised his whip suddenly. The expression on his face instantly became cold and stern. The moment the horse's hooves flew up, the girl's voice sounded coldly: "Go for revenge."

Ma'er headed towards the outside of the village, Liu Shi stood there in a daze, watching Ye Qing's figure gradually disappear in front of her eyes, she was dumbstruck.

Yes, I never do things beyond my control, but I can't be bullied either!

Thinking of the way Ye Zhi was beaten, Ye Qing's eyes flashed coldly, he dared to hurt my family, he would pay back with his life.

She snarled, and turned onto a remote path. The wind blew past her face. It was obviously warm, but it stirred up a layer of tiny numbness.

She sat on the horse half-bent, squinting her eyes, just like the Rakshasa enshrined in the Hall of Yama.

Wei Jinghan was lying on the bed, although he didn't come out, he could feel the heavy atmosphere.

He called two guards over: "What happened outside?"

"Miss Ye, you are here."

Jiang Da came out from the shadows.

"How's it going?"

"It has been found out that the other party is the person who went to your house to rob that night. They are members of Heifengzhai and committed crimes in a gang."

The people from the Yamen arrived at the scene and were terrified by the sight in front of them.

Someone's heart was pounding. Seeing that the broken arm was covered with dust and dark red, he couldn't help but vomited all over the floor.

...

this day,
A luxurious carriage came to Shihe Village, and there were two guards beside the carriage.

There were only a few children playing at the entrance of the village, and the children looked at them in surprise.

"Boy, how do you get to Miss Ye's house?" the coachman asked.

"We are all named Ye here, which Miss Ye are you talking about?" A child asked with his head tilted.

"It's that rich Miss Ye."

"Oh, I know, you must be looking for Sister Qing, what do you want to do with her?" The child was very vigilant.

He heard from the adults in the family that he should not tell others where Sister Qing's home is, because these people are likely to be bad people.

"I'm her business partner, and I want to talk to her about specific cooperation. As long as you tell me, this little snack is yours."

The coachman said as he handed a pack of snacks wrapped in brown paper to the children.

Wow, it smells so good, a few children sniffed vigorously.

"Okay, I'll take you there."

The children couldn't bear the temptation of dim sum, so they took them to Ye Qing's workshop.

The people inside are working hard.

"Sister Yu'er, this person is looking for Sister Qing."

The coachman took the horse stool and set it up. A middle-aged man in brocade padded robe got out of the carriage. He was not good looking, but his eyes were shrewd.

"I am, you are..."

"I'm Cheng Junjie, a businessman from Linxian County. I specialize in wholesale business. I heard that rice noodles are produced in your workshop, so I came here to have a look."

Unable to figure out what was going on, Cheng Junjie couldn't sit still, with a businessman's smile on his face, "Are you...?"

"I'm Zhou Yu'er, and I'm in charge of this workshop now."

Suddenly, Cheng Junjie cupped his hands: "Miss Zhou, please take care of me in the future."

"Where, where, Boss Cheng will take care of us more in the future."

Cheng Junjie laughed and didn't answer the question.

He is a businessman, so profit comes first. He has only heard about rice noodles, but has never eaten them. Whether they can be sold or not is still a variable. He just came here today to take a look.

Zhou Yu'er also couldn't make a decision: "Boss Cheng, if you're not in a hurry, just wait until my sister comes back and talk to her in detail."

Ye Qing could see his thoughts: "Boss Cheng, this way please."

Cheng Junjie: "Are there no other adults in your family?"

He felt that one should deal with adults when doing business, and Ye Qing was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and she was a woman, so this was more or less inconvenient.

Ye slightly smiled and said, "If you want to do business, you can just find me."

Cheng Junjie was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that this girl is the master of the house, so he followed Ye Qing into the workshop,

Ye Qing directly led Cheng Junjie into the workshop. There were a lot of rice noodles brought to the town today, leaving a part of the room empty.

Ye Qing went in first, took out a bundle of rice noodles, and handed it to Cheng Junjie, "Boss Cheng, this is rice noodles."

Cheng Junjie took it, rubbed it with his hand, then put it under his nose and smelled it, there was no peculiar smell.

"It's still edible, Boss Cheng might as well have a bite."

Cheng Junjie really put it in his mouth, bit it down, and immediately frowned: "Miss Ye, is this too hard? How do you eat it?"

"Because rice noodles are dry, they need to be soaked in water or boiled before they become soft."

Cheng Junjie bit the bullet, bit off the short piece that was stuffed into his mouth just now, chewed hard a few times, shook his head and sighed: "No, it's too hard, I can't eat it at all."

Zhou Yu'er was afraid that he would stop buying rice noodles, so she hurriedly said, "This rice noodles are the best when cooked."

"That……"

Cheng Junjie hesitated to speak, the meaning was self-evident.

Zhou Yu'er also looked at Ye Qing. When it comes to cooking, no one in the village can match her skills.

Ye Qing didn't disappoint him: "It's already noon, if Boss Cheng doesn't mind, stay for a light meal, and I'll make you a rice noodle feast."

Cheng Junjie couldn't wait for it, and responded with a smile: "Then please trouble Miss Ye."

Fortunately, there are ingredients at home.

Cheng Junjie has a big business, his family has countless money, and he lives in a top-notch house. However, when he saw Ye Qing's house, he realized that the big picture was nothing.

Cheng Junjie,...

Looking boredly at the living room, the furnishings inside are very simple and elegant.

Cheng Junjie felt that his trip was not in vain.

He has been in business for many years and has a keen eye for business opportunities.

Doudou: "Who are you?"

"My sister cooks the best food."

"is it?"

Cheng Junjie didn't really ask how good a country girl's craftsmanship could be, and he still said it from a child.

Zhuang Zhuang: "Auntie, the food is delicious."

Ye Qing made snail rice noodles, fried rice noodles, pork offal rice noodles and dried rice noodles.

As soon as the hot and fragrant powder came up, Cheng Junjie swallowed unconsciously.

Many people can't stand the taste of snail noodles, but he thinks the taste of snail noodles is very fragrant.

He travels all year round and has eaten a lot of famous food, but this is the first time he has encountered such a down-to-earth and good-smelling food.

Some couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks: "Then I won't be polite."

Ye Qing stretched out his hand: "There are no outsiders, please feel free."

Cheng Junjie picked up the chopsticks and stretched them directly towards the snail noodles.

……

After the meal, Cheng Junjie felt that this was the most satisfying meal he had eaten in so many years.

He took out his handkerchief, wiped his mouth clean, and said, "I didn't bring the convoy here today, so I will come again tomorrow, and you guys prepare [-] catties of rice noodles for me."

Snapped!
Zhou Yu'er's eyes widened, and she asked in disbelief, "Many, how much?"

"[-] catties first, and you guys are preparing some more. If my predictions are not bad, I will come over to fetch a few times later."

Zhou Yu'er looked at Ye Qing excitedly: "Sister, this..."

Ye Qing was very calm, and said: "Sorry, Boss Cheng, we don't have that many workshops."

"how many?"

"More than 1000 catties, because my workshops are all provided to my shop, so it is impossible to supply so much immediately."

Cheng Junjie frowned, "This is too little."

Lest he say no, Zhou Yuer's heart ached.

The boss is a big customer, and if he maintains it well, their rice noodles will not worry about selling out in the future.

Ye Qing said: "No way, you saw it just now, I'm just a small workshop, I can't make so many rice noodles."

Zhou Yu'er was in a hurry, and just about to speak, Cheng Junjie had already opened his mouth, "Then give me a thousand catties first, nothing less."

"Okay, I'll let them process it at night, just come back in a few days."

Cheng Junjie: "Miss Ye, do you want to sell the recipe of your snail noodles?"

Of these types of noodles, he likes snail noodles the most.

After sending Cheng Junjie away, Zhou Yuer stomped anxiously: "Sister, what are you doing...?"

It's rare for Ye Qing to see her like this, holding Zhou Yu'er's shoulder and laughing non-stop: "Silly girl, we really don't have that many rice noodles, there's no use in worrying."

"But if you lose this big customer, you won't even have time to cry."

"Will not."

Ye Qing said firmly, she could clearly see Cheng Junjie's expression just now, it was only when a businessman smelled a huge business opportunity.

Let alone a thousand catties, even if there were only one hundred catties left, Cheng Junjie would not give up.

The people in the workshop are busy.

"Ye Qing."

Ye Qing smiled and responded: "Everyone, let's work hard, our workshop will soon make a lot of money.

"Do not worry."

A stout man took the lead and replied: "We are working very hard now."

Zhou Yu'er was in a hurry, and just about to speak, Cheng Junjie had already opened his mouth, "Then give me a thousand catties first, nothing less."

"Okay, I'll let them process it at night, just come back in a few days."

Cheng Junjie: "Miss Ye, do you want to sell the recipe of your snail noodles?"

Of these types of noodles, he likes snail noodles the most.

After sending Cheng Junjie away, Zhou Yuer stomped anxiously: "Sister, what are you doing...?"

It's rare for Ye Qing to see her like this, holding Zhou Yu'er's shoulder and laughing non-stop: "Silly girl, we really don't have that many rice noodles, there's no use in worrying."

"But if you lose this big customer, you won't even have time to cry."

"Will not."

Ye Qing said firmly, she could clearly see Cheng Junjie's expression just now, it was only when a businessman smelled a huge business opportunity.

Let alone a thousand catties, even if there were only one hundred catties left, Cheng Junjie would not give up.

The people in the workshop are busy.

"Ye Qing."

Ye Qing smiled and responded: "Everyone, let's work hard, our workshop will soon make a lot of money.

"Do not worry."

A stout man took the lead and replied: "We are working very hard now."

Zhou Yu'er was in a hurry, and just about to speak, Cheng Junjie had already opened his mouth, "Then give me a thousand catties first, nothing less."

"Okay, I'll let them process it at night, just come back in a few days."

Cheng Junjie: "Miss Ye, do you want to sell the recipe of your snail noodles?"

Of these types of noodles, he likes snail noodles the most.

After sending Cheng Junjie away, Zhou Yuer stomped anxiously: "Sister, what are you doing...?"

It's rare for Ye Qing to see her like this, holding Zhou Yu'er's shoulder and laughing non-stop: "Silly girl, we really don't have that many rice noodles, there's no use in worrying."

"But if you lose this big customer, you won't even have time to cry."

"Will not."

Ye Qing said firmly, she could clearly see Cheng Junjie's expression just now, it was only when a businessman smelled a huge business opportunity.

Let alone a thousand catties, even if there were only one hundred catties left, Cheng Junjie would not give up.

The people in the workshop are busy.

"Ye Qing."

Ye Qing smiled and responded: "Everyone, let's work hard, our workshop will soon make a lot of money.

"Do not worry."

A stout man took the lead and replied: "We are working very hard now."