After being favored by the bosses, she made a lot of money

Chapter 56
Feng Chupin finally smiled lightly, he opened his mouth to bite the pastry, and then began to write.

So Seventh Brother, he is—hungry?
Feng Jiaojiao has black lines all over her head.

The candlelight was flickering, Feng Jiaojiao looked at the roster that Chongming had collected and thought nothing.

Among the disaster victims, children account for the majority!

There are only a dozen or so victims who can sell their labor to her, but there are 3 to 7 children aged 50 to [-].

How should she house those children?

Suddenly, a bold idea popped into her mind!
Feng Jiaojiao wanted to open her mouth to shout Chongming's order, but she suddenly remembered Feng Chupin by her side, she shut her mouth for a while, and put the roster back on the table.

"What did my sister think of?"

He lowered his head and waved his brush, but he also noticed her small movements.

Feng Jiaojiao didn't want to tell him what was in her heart, so she just picked up a pen and tore a piece of paper and said, "Jiaojiao wants to ask brother for help, I wonder if brother can help you?"

"You say." He wrote the last word swayingly, the handwriting was strong, but elegant.

His writing is estimated to be auctioned in modern times!

Feng Jiaojiao sighed in her heart, and then began to draw on the paper, she said: "Jiaojiao wants my brother to find these plants."

She drew potatoes, sweet potatoes and corn on the paper.

Unlike modern crops, ancient crops have high yields and strong disaster resistance. People in ancient times often suffered from food production reduction and famine in disaster years because of minor incidents.

If there are these plants with strong disaster resistance and large yields, the problem of food and clothing for the people may be solved.

It's a pity that foods like potatoes and sweet potatoes are mostly imported from abroad.

Feng Jiaojiao didn't know which dynasty this was, but she remembered that Feng Chupin had the property left to him by the empress, and he was well informed, so there might be a chance for him to look for it.

She handed the drawn blueprint to Feng Chupin to see, Feng Chupin raised his eyebrows, always felt that he had seen the plants in this painting before.

He took the blueprints he had drawn and folded them into his cuffs, and said to Feng Jiaojiao, "Don't worry."

He got up again and put down the brush and said to her: "The one hundred copies that my sister wants have already been written. It's getting late, so my brother will go back first, and Jiaojiao should go back earlier."

"it is good!"

Feng Jiaojiao agreed straightforwardly, but when she moved her eyes, she could hear the strangeness of these words.

One hundred copies?

How did he know she was going to write 100 copies?
When she said this to Chongming, he hadn't come in yet!
She opened her eyes wide in an instant, looking at his leaving back: black question mark!

Are you so calm about eavesdropping now?
Angrily, Feng Jiaojiao pulled out the picture of the princess's mansion that she hadn't finished drawing, and planned to sit back on her seat and continue painting.

But after walking a few steps, she suddenly felt a pain in her heart. Her eyes went dark, her face turned pale, and she was in a trance for a while, and then she lost everything.

When she woke up again, she had already returned to her Baoyue Pavilion.

She was slightly dazed when she saw the bed gauze above her head.

Her brain was a little out of order, and when she turned her head, she saw a circle of people around her bed.

First, Mrs. Zheng squeezed away the high priest who was sitting by the bed. She held Feng Jiaojiao's hand with distressed eyes and said, "My heart is suffering, Jiaojiao, why are you suffering?"

The old lady's eyes were full of tears, Feng Jiaojiao just remembered that she was in the study just now?
Why did you suddenly go back to the boudoir!

Also, why are these people looking at her with the expression of seriously ill patients?
Seeing that she was silent, Mrs. Zheng couldn't help but turned to the high priest and asked, "What's going on, why doesn't Jiaojiao speak?"

Don't be sick and stupid, her good granddaughter!
The Feng family also turned to Helian Yichu together, all worried.

After a day of not seeing each other, Prime Minister Feng had stubble growing on his chin.

His face was a bit haggard, and the Feng family's sons behind him were not much better, each with dark circles as standard.

Only Feng Chupin, who was standing in the corner, was wearing a mask, unable to see anything.

He Lian Yichu's brows twitched when he was stared at by everyone, he breathed slightly and said: "No, the old lady is worrying too much. However, Princess Shiheng suffers from heart disease, and she should avoid being tired in the future. If you have the medicine prescribed by the official, you should take it on time and in the right amount.”

Then don't let the prime minister kick his door in the middle of the night!
He was so scared that he was not scared to death by them yesterday!

Helian also had a headache at the beginning.

Mrs. Zheng raised her hand to wipe her tears, and she was extremely polite to Helian Yichu: "Yes, thank you High Priest for reminding me."

Looking at Feng Jiaojiao again, she asked with great distress: "Jiaojiao, why are you feeling uncomfortable and telling your grandmother? While the high priest is still here, let's hurry up and see what feels uncomfortable."

For the first time, Helian hated Master for teaching him medical skills so well!
But she was the one entrusted by the empress to take care of her, so he had to take care of her.

Feng Jiaojiao finally came back to her senses and said: "Grandmother, don't worry, Jiaojiao is fine." Her voice was weak with blood loss.

Recalling the notice she prepared yesterday, she couldn't help but search for Chongming's figure and asked: "Where is Chongming, Jiaojiao has something to look for him."

If her merits don't continue, she will die!

She didn't find Chongming's figure for a long time, Feng's family didn't understand what it meant, Prime Minister Feng said: "Jiaojiao, rest first, we will do anything later, let's take care of our health first."

Scenery also said: "Nothing is as important as the body."

Only Feng Chupin who was standing in the corner said: "Don't worry, he has already done it."

Only then did Feng Jiaojiao put her heart back in her stomach.

Everyone was puzzled, Feng Shanyu couldn't help asking: "Why is Jiaojiao in such a hurry?"

Feng Jiaojiao held Mrs. Zheng's hand and said: "Last year's disaster, the people in the south suffered greatly, and many of the victims who flooded into the capital have no food to eat.

Yesterday Jiaojiao went to choose a land, and saw many desolate scenes.Jiaojiao really couldn't bear it, so she asked people to repair some houses, and wanted to give out porridge and clothes to the common people. "

Because she just woke up from a coma, her tone was extremely weak, coupled with this high-spirited words, the people present couldn't help but have mixed feelings.

Especially Jingjingyu sighed: "Jiaojiao's heart really makes Brother Wei ashamed."

She also said: "Jiaojiao, don't worry, you can rest easy and recuperate, brother will do everything for you!"

He glanced back at his younger brothers, and everyone nodded in unison.

Feng Jiaojiao immediately stopped: "No!"

How come you still have a performance grab?

In an instant, she put on a weak look, struggled to sit up and said: "Jiaojiao is worried about the people of Daliang, Jiaojiao wants to go in person, don't let anyone stop me!"

She was struggling and was about to get off the ground, but Mrs. Zheng quickly grabbed her: "Jiaojiao is obedient, let's rest for two days, take medicine and take care of your body first."

Immediately afterwards, the whole family persuaded her together.

Just at this time, An Qiao came in with the medicine, Mrs. Zheng quickly took the medicine bowl, and said to Feng Jiaojiao: "Come on, Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao will take the medicine first, and grandma will feed you."

She couldn't help but say that she was fed first, and the next second, her whole face was cramping!

Ah, why should it be so bitter!

Who is gutted? !

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