Reborn as a farmhouse concubine, she raises a prince and is busy farming

With a flick of his sleeves, all the hairs on Zhang Mazi's body immediately stood up like a hedgehog.

"What are you doing?" A cold voice rang in his ears, making Zhang Mazi's mind go blank.

He turned his head stiffly, only to see Yuan Jing staring at him expressionlessly, holding his wrist tightly in his hand, preventing him from moving like an iron vice.

"Boss Zhang?" Lin Chujiu asked doubtfully from behind the two of them.

"Boss Zhang, why did we offend you?" Lin Chujiu pretended to be surprised.

She expected that Zhang Mazi would lose his temper, and now everything was under her control.

The commotion has attracted crowds of spectators.

"I clearly saw this person scattering something secretly, but I don't know what it was."

"Could it be poison?"

"Didn't that woman say two days ago that everyone in her family had food poisoning?"

Lin Chujiu didn't need to speak, the crowd was already talking about it and revealed the truth of the matter.

As more and more people gathered around, Zhang Mazi's face became paler and paler, and cold sweat even broke out on his forehead.

He struggled hard, but couldn't break free from Yuan Jing's strong arms.

"You man, why are you holding me? Let me go. It's really embarrassing to accuse a good person on the street for no reason!" Zhang Mazi shouted loudly, trying to embolden himself.

However, Yuan Jing glanced at him disdainfully, his rogue face reflected in his pupils, and said coldly: "Whether you have wronged a good person or not will be clear to you when you go to the government."

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Jing quickly put his hand into Zhang Mazi's sleeve and took out the packet of small pills.He raised the medicine bag in his hand and said jokingly: "What is in here? Don't you have an idea? You can let the officials identify it for themselves."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Mazi's legs suddenly became weak and he fell to his knees with a "plop".

As a common man, he only thought about Lin Chujiu's prosperous business, but he didn't expect that it was more complicated than he imagined.Now that he heard Yuan Jing say that he wanted to go to the government, he could no longer pretend to be calm like before.

Zhang Mazi panicked like a headless fly and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.If they hadn't discovered this, wouldn't they have been unjustly accused and died in vain?

Lin Chujiu's words were like a sharp sword that pierced Zhang Mazi's luck.

They just took him to the government, and Zhang Mazi blatantly poisoned him in front of everyone, with all the witnesses and material evidence.It seems there is no escape from prison.

Now there is no threat to Zhang Mazi, but Lin Chujiu still feels uneasy after thinking about it.

To think that Zhang Mazi could come up with such insidious tricks to frame others, maybe there are others too... Lin Chujiu felt that it was extremely troublesome just thinking about it.

If the civilian conspiracy is like this, if it is a powerful person... Lin Chujiu's scalp feels numb.

Thinking of this, she felt a little more troubled.

The small business of caramelized peanuts has just seen some improvement, and there are already people imitating it, and there are only one or two.They have just started to save some money. Winter is coming and the new house has not yet been built. It is not easy to withstand the cold winter.

The most important thing is, what can you do without money?
"Yuan Jing, it's getting late. Come with me to Chunfeng Tower."

"Miss Lin, it's not the day to deliver red peppers yet, why are you here?" The shopkeeper was quite surprised when he saw Lin Chujiu.

Lin Chujiu smiled, "I have business to discuss with Boss Qian, are you interested?"

Qian Lang valued Lin Chujiu's recipes and quadrupled Chunfeng Restaurant's business. He regarded Lin Chujiu as the God of Wealth and invited her to the private room on the second floor for a detailed discussion.

When Lin Chujiu told the cause and effect of the incident, Qian Lang fell into deep thought.

With the popularity of caramelized peanuts, he has bought them a few times and tasted them, and they taste really good.But now, it seems that this is no longer a unique secret recipe. The streets are full of stalls selling candied peanuts.

As Qian Lang thought about it, his hesitation was noticed by Yuan Jing.

It was Yuan Jing who broke the silence. He was the first to speak: "Haha, Boss Qian, are you afraid that the candy peanuts are selling so well? If they are sold all over the street, no one will want them?" Yuan Jing asked with a smile.

Qian Lang was stunned by the question and couldn't help but nodded and admitted.

"We Ming people don't tell secrets. If it's just to do a favor, why would Boss Qian be so entangled. But in business, you have to find a way to make every penny worth it. No one wants to lose money."

"You also know that although these candied peanuts are fresh, it wouldn't be surprising if they were sold all over the street."

Qian Lang said the truth.

The thoughts in his mind were complicated, and for a moment, Lin Chujiu was also in a dilemma.

These days, without patents and copyrights, there is no way to stop counterfeit products.

The depression in his heart came like a flood, making Lin Chujiu feel as if his heart was heavy, as if there was a huge boulder pressing on it.

Her eyes seemed to be shrouded in layers of fog, making it difficult for her to see the road ahead.

Do we really want to give up this peanut business temporarily?

Once this thought appeared, Lin Chujiu lowered his eyes, and the complex emotions in his heart echoed in his clear eyes.

"These are all a piece of cake!" Yuan Jing's words were simple and direct, which made Lin Chujiu's blood boil.

The seemingly intractable situation seemed to be on plain ground in Yuan Jing's eyes.

"The caramel peanuts made by Lin Chujiu, I bet that other than the ones made by her, the taste would be far different from those made by others."

Yuan Jing's compliment made Lin Chujiu feel a warm current welling up in his heart, and he was speechless for a moment.

However, Qian Lang did not fully agree with this.

He is a businessman who values ​​profit.

"The taste is good, but Miss Lin's craftsmanship..." Qian Lang hesitated.

"Hot and sour potato shreds are already Chunfeng Restaurant's signature dish, and other restaurants are selling it too, but why can't they compare to it?"

"Because Chunfeng Restaurant is the first one and the taste is the best. The signature dishes can reach this level. Why doesn't the shopkeeper believe that peanuts can also taste good?"

Yuan Jing’s words are full of golden sentences, making it impossible to refute!

Qian Lang couldn't help but be led away by Yuan Jing's train of thought, which was indeed the case.

"If you are interested, we can also cooperate with Chunfenglou. For three days, as long as you enter the restaurant to eat, each table will be given a plate to taste. As long as you taste it with your own mouth, you will understand how these peanuts are different from the ones outside. There’s a difference.”

Qian Lang thought, Yuan Jing was right.

Diners use their noses to find delicious food. Wherever the food tastes good, they will go there just like the delicious food.Well, if you think about it carefully, it is indeed the case.

He thought: Maybe I am too entangled and think too complicated.Unlike Yuan Jing who is so sharp and can see the essence of the matter at a glance.

"Who is he?" Qian Lang was curious.

Yuan Jing has a noble temperament, unique words and deeds, and strong persuasion.

"This is my mother's cousin, who fled from the border."

"No wonder I haven't seen him before. His words made me enlightened and clear-headed." Qian Lang continued.

"only……"

(End of this chapter)