My imagination has come true

He said he wanted people to visit, but Mu Qingyun was lazy for a moment and had no intention of holding a tea party.

The main reason is that life in the villa is so comfortable that one would have to grow lazy muscles.

For several days, Mu Qingyun stayed in his room and asked Xia He and the others to deliver tea, snacks and meals.

Every day she turns on the computer, or takes out her mobile phone to play some stand-alone games, watch various e-books, cartoons, movies, and variety shows, and her life is not too comfortable.

Xia He also adapted to the life in the villa with a few stumbles. He no longer stared at the lights and the stove that caught fire when he turned it on. He also clearly memorized the rules for using electricity and gas. He knew them by heart, and his heart finally began to change. Gotta be down-to-earth.

At first, Xia He felt very scared when sleeping. He suddenly woke up in the middle of the night with an inexplicable desire to escape.

Maybe it's because the life that is like a fairy right now is so wonderful that it makes people worry about gains and losses.

While Mu Qingyun was living at home, Houquan Mountain became more and more lively.

Honorable young men from all over the capital love to visit here more than before.

Xia He always felt that these people wandering around from time to time must be out of curiosity about the Xianjia Cave.

The weather was nice that day. Xia He had some porridge with Mu Qingyun. Mu Qingyun had been at home for several days and was very restless, so he asked someone to drive out to go to the market.

Today happens to be the day of the big gathering.

As soon as Mu Qingyun's car drove up the mountain road, he saw the young masters in front whipping their horses and running wildly, followed by many guards.

As soon as he saw these guards, Xia He said: "My dear lady, she is a prince."

The guards' waists were all decorated with gold medals given by the emperor.

The only ones who can command these guards are the large family members in the palace, and since they are all young masters, they must be the princes.

Xia He frowned and muttered in a low voice: "You don't even have to win the gold medal. Do you really think that if you put on plain clothes, you can pass yourself off as an ordinary person?"

This group of people had obviously disguised themselves, but unfortunately their skills were not good enough. Not to mention the maids trained by nobles like them, even ordinary bankers could tell that these young masters were extraordinary.

There is indeed a prince among the riders, who is the current third prince.

The third prince and others obviously noticed the carriage behind them.

He was also startled.

Mu Qingyun's carriage was so magnificent that everyone in the capital recognized it. The third prince quickly winked, and everyone's horses slowed down and silently moved to the side of the road, waiting for Mu Qingyun's carriage to pass by with lowered eyebrows.

After passing them, Xia He breathed a sigh of relief.

She was instinctively wary of young men who were about the same age as her own wife.

Alas, although heaven seemed to have no control over the young lady's marriage, she secretly felt that a fairy and a god of war would be the best match.

How can an ordinary person be worthy of a goddess?

The third prince watched Mu Qingyun's carriage go away for a long time before he exhaled and said with a smile: "Hurry up, if you wait any longer, the good things in the market will be gone."

He really likes to visit the mountain market on Houquan Mountain, and he doesn't come here because of the fairy.

The fairy is naturally fascinating, but he is very calm. Is there a moon in the sky? Who can touch it?

"This ordinary worldly world can relieve people's worries."

The third prince did not think he was interested in fame and fortune, and he never quite understood his brothers' hobbies of riding horses, hunting, and singing and dancing. Instead, he accidentally visited the Shanji on the side of Roarquan Mountain. The third prince suddenly discovered that the daily life of the people was really interesting.

"It would be great if I could live such a quiet and peaceful life."

As soon as the third prince arrived at the market, his eyes shone slightly and he sighed.

His uncle burst out laughing but didn't say much.

If Mu Qingyun knew what the little prince was thinking, he would definitely tell him with a smile, asking him to farm the land diligently for three years, so that he would not be able to save ten cents at the end of the year. Besides, he was very fond of daily life among the people. Like it.

Houquan Mountain is leisurely and comfortable, and the mountain market looks clean, tidy, beautiful, and rich in supplies, but this is a special case.

Since Mu Qingyun moved to Houquan Mountain, the households in Zhuangzi have become richer and richer, and the lives of the villagers in the surrounding villages have become better and better.

They can make money by supplying Zhuangzi with food and drink. They get seeds from Zhuangzi to cultivate the land, raise chickens, ducks and geese, and help grow various medicinal materials. Even if they make money at normal market prices, it is much more convenient than before. As time goes by, they have money on hand. , the pockets are rich.

Although Mu Qingyun enjoys quietness, he also likes to be lively occasionally. He simply led his people to open up a piece of flat land at the junction of mountain villages and built various simple wooden houses and sheds for people to use freely.

Soon, this area became an agreed-upon market, with a small market held every three days and a large market held every five days. Villages from ten miles away and eighty miles away came to visit, which was called the mountain market.

At first, people from the surrounding mountain villages came to join in the fun. Later, everyone discovered that rare goods from Zhuangzi often appeared at this mountain market. Now there are many foreign guests who take the time to come here.

The most purchased vegetables in the market are the new vegetables produced by Zhuangzi.

In addition to high-yield grain seeds, Mu Qingyun also released a batch of vegetable seeds for trial planting and transplanted many fruit trees. Although they were all ordinary fruit trees such as apples, pears, and peaches at the beginning, the improved varieties in the mall , and it doesn’t look like the same species as the current fruit.

These are not for production, but mainly to satisfy her own taste.

The fruit trees are still early to bear fruit, but the vegetables are already growing in batches. Daxi usually eats not many types of vegetables here, but it is not enough, such as cabbage, eggplant, spinach, cucumber, etc. You can eat them all, but many of them are rare items, reserved for nobles and nobles, and are usually rarely seen on the dining tables of ordinary people.

The vegetables inside and outside Mu Qingyun's village grew faster than weeds. The vegetable farmers were so worried that they couldn't sleep in the middle of the night when they looked at the vegetables in the fields.

During this period, day laborers around Zhuangzi are particularly in demand, and everyone pays high prices just to pick the goods in time.

Fortunately, it is not difficult to sell. In addition to supplying Zhuangzi, the picked vegetables are sold at the mountain market. Every time they come up, they are quickly sold out.

Mu Qingyun didn't even release the recipe, but there are so many knowledgeable people in the world. Without a recipe, they can't cook it, but they can always eat it raw.

Like tomatoes and cucumbers, the nobles of Daxi now regard them as fruits.

After all, Mu Qingyun was preparing for this episode. She simply asked Lao Niutou to take a few literate young people from the village and a few servants from Zhuangzi to form a management committee, responsible for recruiting people to clean up and manage the stalls.

There is no charge for the stall itself, but there are requirements for the quality of the goods, and the price has been measured and stipulated. It cannot be too low or too high.

In addition, there are some stalls that take care of the elderly in the village, as well as those whose lives are more difficult, or families who have worked hard and contributed to the village.

Also, each stall owner should take care of the hygiene around the stalls themselves.

The villagers have adapted well to this.

In fact, the Daxi Dynasty, regardless of whether it was a town or a village, had its own rules in this regard. The common people usually went to the market to do some small business, and there were many rules in that market. This was not Mu Qingyun's first initiative.

The third prince and his friends happily strolled around the place where everything was clean and exuded the fragrance of various vegetables. As far as the eye could see, there were all kinds of fresh things everywhere, and the vendors and customers coming and going were all very polite. This market is all because this place is considered to be Mu Qingyun's territory.

And Mu Qingyun is another god in the eyes of others.