Chapter 421 New ideas

Zhumei is not at all interested in the people passing by on the road, especially those girls from so-called rich families.

Thinking of her siblings at home, Ji Qingyue didn't have the mood to continue staying at the entrance of the village.

"Then let's go back quickly."

Ji Qingyue turned around and walked towards the entrance of the village.

"Girls, wait a moment." Suddenly someone called them from behind.

The three of Ji Qingyue turned their heads, and it turned out that it was the servant girl who came down with the girl in pink.

"Girl, what are you carrying in your basket is Houttuynia cordata?" The maid in Tsing Yi asked hastily.

Zhumei fiercely protected the basket, subconsciously hiding back.

Linge looked at her curiously: "Why are you asking this?"

"Ah, I'm so sorry, our girl wants to eat this Houttuynia cordata, but there has been no one selling it in the county recently, so I just saw it in the carriage, and I was pleasantly surprised, so I came here to ask, and I invite the three of you Forgive me, girl."

"How much do you want to buy?" Lingge didn't immediately agree. She also saw Zhumei's action of protecting food. She planned to find a girl for a while to get a gift and go to the road to find it. Few people like this kind of wild vegetables, and she didn't either. Think about making money.

Of course, it's a wild vegetable, and it can make money. She doesn't mind working a little harder.

Seeing that the girl in pink was planning to go to the temple to offer incense, there must still be some time. She can wait for them to go down the mountain before sending the Houttuynia cordata. There is a long period of time in between when she can dig the Houttuynia cordata .

"We want as many girls as there are." The maidservant in Tsing Yi said loudly.

Ji Qingyue couldn't guess what Lingge was thinking, but her eyes lit up.

Why can't she sell it for money?

"Then girl, please give me the money. Our Houttuynia cordata has just been dug, and it has not been weighed."

"Zhumei, show the Houttuynia cordata to this girl."

With Ji Qingyue's order, Zhumei handed over the basket.

The maid in Tsing Yi didn't even bargain: "I see that your Houttuynia cordata is very fresh, so I'll just pay it at the market price, so I won't choose it. Here's [-] Wen. How about you selling me the basket as well?"

Ji Qingyue could see that the girl in Tsing Yi was anxious, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, if you still want to buy Houttuynia cordata next time, you can go to Hongxilou in the town or Hongshan Restaurant in the county to order. As long as we have it here, we can deliver it in time."

"Hongshan Restaurant? Okay, I'll remember it, and I'll order it next time if I need it."

"Then I'll take my leave."

The maidservant in Tsing Yi turned around and left quickly. When she left, her steps were still very fast, obviously very anxious.

Ji Qingyue happily put the forty Wen into her pocket.

"Girl, I didn't expect that Houttuynia cordata could be sold for money. We usually eat it and it's delicious. I didn't expect the ladies in the city to like it too."

When Lingge said this, Ji Qingyue touched her chin: "Isn't this a way to make money?"

The Ji family has the most things, and that is the land. Why can't there be more food when there is land.

As long as there are some assets in the family, they will not treat themselves badly.

"Go, let's go home first."

Ji Qingyue couldn't wait to walk home.

As soon as she got home, Zhumei was called by Aunt Bai to help with the cooking, while Lingge helped pick vegetables.

There are few people in the family, and the kitchen is very busy when it comes to cooking.

Ji Qingyue didn't bother to make trouble, but went to the study first to check the situation of her younger siblings' endorsements, and then checked their writing.

"Sister, I wrote it twice today, and memorized the book twice." Ji Qingning acted obediently beside her, "Then can I be a doll?"

"No, I will take you out to open up wasteland in a while."

"Open... wasteland?" Ji Qingning was stunned for a long time without reacting, subconsciously reached out and took a piece of moon cake on the table next to him, took a bite, and then wriggled his mouth and said: "Sister, our family has a lot of land, Why open up wasteland?"

Ji Yifeng also raised his head, his speed is slower, and the task is heavier, plus he has a more erratic temper, is young, and can't calm down.

Ji Qingyue asked him to do more than Ji Chenyuan. You can memorize less books, but you must write more words.

Writing can cultivate one's character in peace, which is of great benefit to Ji Yifeng, especially from a young age. When he grows up, he will be able to be neither arrogant nor impetuous.

Fortunately, although Ji Yifeng is a bit mischievous and loves to play around, he is also obedient. Slowly, at least he won't go against her words.

"Sister, I also want to open up wasteland."

He calmed down and wrote the last word, carefully washed the brush and ink away, and then lay down on the table and watched Ji Qingyue check his own words.

"Sister, look at how I wrote today, have you passed the test?" Ji Yifeng sat aside and asked, now that he finished writing, he was greedy when he saw the pastry next to him: "Sister, I'll wash my hands first, and I'll wash my hands right away." Come in."

After he finished speaking, he ran outside.

Ji Qingning glanced at the little brother who ran out, then looked down at the food in his mouth, blushed, swallowed the pastry in one gulp, then patted his palms to knock off the crumbs of the pastry.

Glancing at Ji Qingyue, she didn't expect to be caught directly. She rushed over and hugged Ji Qingyue's leg: "Sister, I'll just eat a little bit. I forgot to wash my hands. I'll wash it now."

After Ji Qingning finished speaking, without waiting for Ji Qingyue's answer, she put on her shoes and ran outside.

Ji Qingyue smiled helplessly, regardless of the two of them, she lowered her head and carefully checked what Ji Yifeng wrote.

"Sister, how's it going?" Ji Yifeng came back after washing his hands, stuffed a mung bean cake in one gulp, and took a sip of hot tea before asking impatiently.

"The beginning and the end are well written, but the middle is a bit messy." Ji Qingyue put away the rice paper and looked at him quietly.

Ji Yifeng, who originally wanted to ask for praise, showed sadness and guilt on his face. He raised his head and glanced at Ji Qingyue: "Sister, I... I won't do it next time."

"Well, my sister believes in you. Although you were a little distracted in the middle, your handwriting is better than yesterday's. It's a mixed bag, and you barely passed the test."

Ji Yifeng blinked his eyes: "Sister, are you serious? Can you let me pass?"

"If you make a similar mistake tomorrow, I won't let you go." Ji Qingyue didn't let him feel relieved so quickly.

Ji Yifeng nodded hurriedly, and said with a smile: "Sister, I will definitely be serious tomorrow."

"Speaking of which, why are you distracted when you're in the middle?" Ji Qingyue asked.

Generally speaking, no one would go to the study to disturb the two of them, but at that time she was in the village with Lingge Zhumei, so she didn't know the situation at home.

Ji Yifeng rubbed his head and recalled for a while: "I seem to hear someone arguing outside, and then I got curious and got distracted."

"Arguing?" Ji Qingyue frowned. Aunt Bai and Han Jiang's daughter-in-law were in charge of the house. Both of them were sensible and would not quarrel for no reason.

(End of this chapter)

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