Farming at the beginning, I rely on business to counterattack and become a princess

Chapter 157 Will They Meet Again

"Really?" Wen Xiang, who thought life was dark just now, suddenly felt: Hey, life is still beautiful.

Seeing Wen Xiangxiao frowned his eyebrows and ate the spicy "boiled beef" with big mouthfuls, Taoist Wuwei heaved a sigh of relief:
It was finally coaxed, and it was worth his hard work to cook a big meal. Alas, it's better not to make her angry in the future, it's too much effort.

Taoist Wuwei's "dominant declaration" quickly spread throughout Wen's Village, and no one dared to come to Wen's small courtyard to make love, even Wen Zhang dared not come.

As for the patriarch, he was even more silent. He was probably worried that Taoist Wuwei would come to his door just to hear about it, so he didn't dare to show his face.

The villagers also don't understand what "destiny" means. They only know that Wen Xiang is covered by a Taoist leader, and they must be more respectful to her in the future.

In my heart, I regretted why I didn't force Daochang to live in my own house, otherwise today they would be "destined" and it would be their turn to walk sideways in the village.

No matter what the villagers say, Wen Xiang should clean up and prepare, and no one can stop her from walking towards the Kangzhuang Avenue.

When going to the city this time, except for the necessary raw materials for making incense, Wen Xiang only brought a few changes of clothes, and left everything else at home.

If you need anything, you can buy a set directly in the county, which saves a lot of trouble.

Taoist Wuwei maintained great restraint for the sudden appearance of several large baskets of spices and Tweety: calm, calm, nothing strange happened to her.

"Where did Tweety come from?"

"My new baby is very spiritual."

Taoist Wuwei looked at the new diner Cui'er, who was slapping the king while lowering his head and eating the jade grains fiercely.

How could such a small wing match the king's shadowless feet?

He judged: It is quite spiritual, but like the king, it is not easy to get along with.

"Tweety aside, what happened to those big baskets of spices?"

"I told you before, it was picked on Yunxi Mountain."

"Do you think I look like a fool?" Daoist Wuwei looked hopeless.

"Really, I swear, if you tell a lie, you will be struck by lightning." Wen Xiang widened her round eyes, and started a new round of swearing and swearing.

"Then do you dare to take me there?" Taoist Wuwei's question hit the nail on the head.

Wen Xiang got stuck, she tilted her head to look at Taoist Wuwei's serious face, then lowered her head and thought seriously for a long time before saying formally: "I can take you there, but you may not be able to get in."

"Where can't I go?"

"No one can enter that valley except me."

Taoist Wuwei slowly narrowed his eyes, he felt that he had reached the edge of the treasure of destiny.

"Did the king and Tweety come from that valley?"

Wen Xiang was startled by Taoist Wuwei's sensitivity, so he nodded in recognition.

"Then can you take me to try that valley now?"

Do you want to take Taoist Wuwei to that valley for a try?Wen Xiang bit her lower lip and thought for a long time, but still couldn't make a decision.

Seeing Wen Xiang's hesitant and bewildered expression, Taoist Wuwei decided to give in temporarily:
"Forget it, if you're in such a difficult situation, I'll wait a little longer, but I must go see that valley."

"Well, I will definitely take you there in the future." Wen Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, since Taoist Wuwei didn't force her, she would definitely keep her promise.

Taoist Wuwei lowered his eyes: He didn't know why he gave in, obviously he should get the treasure of destiny as soon as possible, only after he got the treasure of destiny, he could return to the capital, he had to go back to the capital to get back everything that belonged to him.

So, when will they meet again?
Taoist Wuwei stared gloomyly at Wen Xiang's ignorant back, and for the first time showed a lost expression.

Finally, after eating all the hens at home, and choosing an auspicious day, Wen Xiang locked the door, drove a big green mule, dragged a cart of luggage, brought the Taoist priest and three diners at home Then go to Chengnan County.

Tusun had been waiting at the fork in Yunxi Mountain for a long time, and when the two sides met, they went straight to Chengnan County.

Although he was working for the Taoist chief, Wen Zhong was still worried about his niece going to the city alone, so he sent his eldest son Wen Xin to follow him to investigate the situation.

When Wen Xin and Tusun really walked into the shop in Baihua Lane, they were convinced that "part-time jobs" were real, and that such a "big" shop really needed manpower.

And Wen Xiang was extremely fortunate that Taoist Wuwei occupied the "master's room" back then, and now he lives in the east wing, while Tusun lives in the west wing, perfectly embodying the status of helper, hehe, saving a lot of effort in explaining.

Taoist Wuwei returned to Changqing Temple as soon as he entered the city, and Wen Xin withdrew after helping to clean up.

After smelling the fragrance, he took Tusun to buy a lot of daily necessities, such as quilts, mats, clothes, pots and pans, etc. Food and drink are all available.

In addition, we also purchased a few sets of tools for making aromatherapy and various molds, so that everyone can work together, perfect.

During this time, Tusun kept getting angry: "Wen Xiang, why did you buy so many things? Where did you get the money?"

"The Taoist priest will not be happy if you spend your money so recklessly."

"What if the head priest gets angry?"

"Don't buy it."

"Or, we'd better wait for the Taoist priest to come back before buying."

In the end, I even begged bitterly: "Enough, enough, don't buy any more, okay?"

Tusun always thought that Wen Xiang was the Taoist priest's money to buy things for himself, and he was very worried, for fear that if the Taoist priest was not happy, they would all be kicked out.

Helpless, Wen Xiang is a person who doesn’t like wronging himself. Since he has money, he must buy things. Not only do he have to dress comfortably and live comfortably, but also his employees can’t be wronged. Only rewards can motivate them.

So, she bought three copies of everything, and treated them equally.

Tusun, who had been persuading and stopping him in vain, almost died of breath, and that night, he was forced to take a bath, change clothes, brush his teeth and rinse his mouth according to Wen Xiang's requirements.

Anger is anger, and worry is worry. When he was wearing the newly purchased underwear that fit comfortably and fitted him, lying on a soft bed and covered with a warm quilt, Tusun tasted happiness for the first time.

At this moment, he couldn't help but burst into tears, and secretly vowed that he must do a good job and never let down the Taoist priest's wishes.

In the days that followed, Tusun's work enthusiasm was unprecedentedly high, and he took the initiative to undertake all the chores in the store and at home.

Including but not limited to cleaning the whole house, carrying water and chopping firewood, cooking and washing dishes, feeding livestock, etc., and all the work arranged by Wenxiang.

Apart from worrying about himself, Wen Xiang had nothing else to care about, so after everything was properly arranged, the work of making incense was finally put on the agenda.

As a spice shop, it is not enough to have only a semi-fixed incense base, but also to have a variety of incense to meet the needs of different groups of people.

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