Yipin farm girl

Chapter 189 Breaking ground for a concubine (3)
"Well, you have worked hard."

"Hurry up and wash up and get ready to eat." Fu Jianqiu smiled and nodded his sister's forehead, "The bigger you are, the more you will be poor."

Fu Yunshan stuck out her tongue at Bai Xinyue, got out of bed, put on her cotton slippers, and went to the basin to wash her face.

Fu Jianqiu looked at the shoes on her feet and shook his head. This little girl didn't know what to think, but insisted on pestering her to make such a strange pair of shoes, and named them Mian Mou.

After breakfast, Fu Yunshan tucked into the bed again, the difference is that she changed the place and shared the bed with Xiao Ziwan, watching the baby staring at the eyeballs and spitting bubbles, and turning around to look at people, she could take a look at it for a long time .

If Lou Zhong hadn't sent someone to pick up the medicinal recipes, she might have stayed in bed like this until it was warmer.

Thinking that it was time to find a new way to eat hot pot, Fu Yunshan appointed him to put on what he thought was the thickest and warmest clothes, wrapped himself into rice dumplings, and followed Lou Chong's people to the town. The meeting place was of course Fenghua Lou.

In the private room on the second floor, as soon as Lou Zhong saw Fu Yunshan's clothes, he couldn't help but spit out the tea in his mouth.

"puff!"

Fu Yunshan frowned and rolled his eyes, walked to the side of the charcoal basin in three or two steps, turned his little hand back and forth on it N times before letting out a long breath, raised his hand and patted his frozen little face, "It's so cold."

Lou Zhong waved someone to bring another charcoal basin, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Fu Yunshan, he did not forget to rub her head, and said with a raised eyebrow and a smile, "Little girl, are you going to wrap yourself into a meat ball? "

"..." Fu Yunshan looked up at his thin cotton robe, and sighed, people are more angry than angry, she is just afraid of the cold, it is a disease, there is no cure!
The entourage quickly brought the charcoal basin to Fu Yunshan. Fu Yunshan guarded the charcoal basin and poured a few cups of hot tea before casting a glance at Lou Zhong and saying, "I'm afraid of the cold."

"I can see it." Lou Zhong leaned closer with a pretty cheeky smile on his face, "Would you like me to hug you, Young Master, to keep you warm..."

Fu Yunshan raised his hand and pushed his face aside, "I'm still underage, I want to flirt with you for a few more years! Besides..." Fu Yunshan glanced at him lightly, "Do you have a charcoal basin to keep you warm?"

"..." Lou Zhong glanced at the charcoal basin that was spouting fire, and shrugged his shoulders in disbelief, "The old man sent a letter to urge you to write more prescriptions that are suitable for ordinary people's consumption. Of course, I personally I still think that any recipe that can make money is a good recipe.”

"Medicinal recipes suitable for ordinary people's consumption?" Fu Yunshan took a sip from the teacup, "As long as the medicinal materials are cheap, the cost of the recipes will not be high..."

But, are the medicinal materials cheap in this era?
Lou Zhong saw her question, and said with a smile, "The medicinal materials that can be dug by yourself are the cheapest, the medicinal materials from the pharmacy..."

It means that those who can afford the medicine are still the rich. Ordinary people mostly seek earthwork or dig some basic medicinal materials to cure their illnesses.

The cost of medicinal soup is indeed not suitable for ordinary people, so it is better to find the most common food - porridge!

Adding medicine to porridge is both healthy and economical!
Fu Yunshan thought for a while and decided in his mind a few medicinal porridges based on rice and millet, and ordered a few medicinal recipes exclusively for wealthy families, and dictated to Lou to rewrite them, and then carefully read them to make sure they were all right before ordering. nod.

Lou Zhong was holding the medicinal diet formula, and his brows became more calm. Looking at the girl with her head bowed to the fire, the expression on her handsome face was a little more inquiring, but she just smiled, "Little girl doesn't know much. Little, who did you learn from?"

From his conversation with Fu Mingli, it can be seen that Fu Mingli is talented in writing but not good at business. If the Chu family is really the person he is looking for, he will definitely not teach his daughter these things, then...

(End of this chapter)