I opened a spicy hot shop in different time and space

Chapter 81
Chi Shaoan talked about buying herbs, and this time he called Ye Feng an old man, "I'm serious about herbs, I take the capital, and you all contribute." Looking back at Emperor Xuanhui, "Brother , How much do you think they should give me?"

Speaking of which, my father is now spending my mother's dowry.

This is very bad.

Especially there are a few brothers and sisters from aunts and concubines. Why should the mother support them?

Tossing herbs?
Emperor Xuanhui felt that it would be good to make it bigger.

Now there is nothing to do.

There are many kinds of herbs in Youzhou, and many barren mountains are different from places with disasters.

Herbs are indeed everywhere.

If it is really purchased in large quantities, it will not only increase the income of the people, but also transport the herbs to various places, especially the disaster-stricken state capitals, where herbs are also in short supply.

Now Yangshui County is doing very well, and no plague has broken out inside or outside the county.

But other county towns and villages are not good.

The statistics look astounding.

There is indeed a lack of a leader.

His gaze fell on Ye Feng involuntarily, Ye Feng seemed a little drunk, and gave them both thumbs up, "I never expected that I would meet two such handsome young masters with good tempers, It’s nice not to look down on anyone at all.”

Chi Shaoan's seemingly warm but cold eyes were pressed under the long eyelashes.

And his left hand is always placed on his knee, seemingly relaxed, but in fact, as long as Ye Feng makes any changes, he believes that the head will fall to the ground in the next moment.

Ye Luoyin shuddered from the fright of the picture she imagined.

In terms of other things, Dad may be invincible.

But when it comes to being ruthless, Dad really can't do it.

Or, would Chi Shaoan dare to accompany the emperor out?
Afterwards, Ye Feng talked to Chi Shaoan about collecting herbs together.

Ye Feng first proposed two or eight points, but Chi Shaoan felt that it was not good, so he proposed four or six points.

This behavior, among these aristocratic young masters, can already be regarded as good.

Emperor Xuanhui said, "Let's split it fifty-fifty. Xiaoan, you don't understand merchants, so don't intervene without authorization."

Chi Shaoan, "I know."

He pushed the 300 taels of silver bills over, and said that he was impatient to make any paperwork. As far as Old Man Ye was concerned, he believed it very well.

Maybe I believe it, maybe I'm used to being careful.

Ye Luoyin prefers the latter.

These people, like thimbles, are full of hearts.

This is because he is afraid of signing something, and his handwriting will be used later.

Is it right? Maybe we will never find the answer.

After they left, the father and father let out a long sigh of relief.

The 300 taels of silver bills are placed first, and it is easy to calculate today's income, 2800 copper coins.

It's okay.

In the evening, when there is nothing to do, the father and I practice calligraphy together.

This is not possible if you can't write calligraphy now.

Fortunately, Ye Luoyin has the basics, so the calligraphy class was not in vain.

To say that the chicken baby is not a white chicken.

If it doesn't go the other way, Ye Luoyin can urge her father to practice calligraphy.

After checking it, I was tired. Although I made a lot of money during the day, I was not worried because there were patrols on the street.

After all, it was just taken back from the Tartars, so safety must be the first priority.

The people in the clan who went to build the fortifications haven't come back yet, Ye Feng is going to ask someone to ask.

But with Ye Hanqing in the North Guard, the North Guard is still in charge of supervising the construction of fortifications, so Ye Hanqing's clansmen should be given preferential treatment.

These things passed in his mind for a while, as if he had forgotten something, Ye Feng was afraid of his head, and there was a child lying in the mule shed in the backyard.

Ye Feng hugged the quilt, and went to the backyard with Ye Luoyin.

Brother Mule is very quiet.

The child opened his eyes suddenly when they approached.

Ye Luoyin hissed, "Don't talk."

This place has been cleaned up during the day, brother mule is very clean now, if it is not cleaned up, it will kick you.

Therefore, the hay was also clean. Ye Feng folded the quilt, and Ye Luoyin brought the child a small bowl of radish ball noodle soup with a spoon in it, "Eat it, sleep when you are full, don't worry, here Nobody hit you."

It's quite cold tonight, Ye Luoyin feels chilly even in thermal underwear.

But there is no extra padded jacket at home.

The unlined clothes the child wore were tattered, even worse than the ones she wore at the beginning. On her feet were a pair of rag shoes with exposed toes, which were tied up with ropes, because the soles of the shoes should have fallen off.

With single clothes and shoes, it is impossible to see if there is chilblain in the dark.Moreover, the children were very nervous, and when they looked at them, they seemed afraid to breathe loudly.

We can only do this first and wait until tomorrow.

But this quilt is thick, filled with eight catties of cotton, and the child huddled inside after eating, and felt that his eyelids were heavy. He slept in the kennel at the door like a puppy. He didn't dare to sleep well, because he was afraid that grandma and dad would suddenly run into the kennel and beat him.

He knew he was a bad bastard.

It is the blood of the Tartars.

He once cut his thigh to bleed, thinking that without Tartar's blood, grandma and father would not hate him, and mother would not be beaten.

But if he left it alone, he passed out.

When he woke up, he was still half a Tartar, a wild bastard.

But these two are good people.

It is a fairy who came down from the sky.

Thinking about it, the child fell asleep.

Ye Feng checked again, the child lives in the mule shed, he can handle it for one night, and he will try to resettle him tomorrow.

At this time, the magistrate's yamen, where the winding paths lead to seclusion, has a courtyard, which is extremely elegantly furnished, and the carved windows are flickering with candlelight.

It is also heavily guarded here.

Chi Shaoan leaned on the couch, and asked Emperor Xuanhui leisurely, "Your Majesty, do you want to send someone to the Ye family's small shop to see how they treat that child?"

"Curious?" Emperor Xuanhui was reading the secret report, and raised his eyes to look at the lazy Chi Shaoan.

"I'm not very curious." Chi Shaoan scratched his hair, "Just this one, it always feels different from others."

"There are no surprises in the vast world." A gloomy glint flashed in Emperor Xuanhui's eyes, and so did his adventures.

He still has that mysterious card hidden to this day.

I don't know when I will be lucky enough to taste the delicious and magical Mala Tang again.

Emperor Xuanhui's voice was very gentle, "Shao'an, don't use it if you suspect it, and don't doubt it if you employ it. Since you have handed over the money to him, you can rest assured that someone will do it. As for the others, you don't need it."

Ye Hanqing is a rare general, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a genius.

In the future, the Zhenbei Army, and even the entire land of Jiangbei, and even further north, will need him.

Heroes don't ask where they come from.

You can't say that you just watch people because they are different. This behavior is too stingy.

Aiqing's father should be trustworthy.

Only in this way can the monarch and his ministers get along well.

(End of this chapter)