"Shopkeeper Chen, the embroidery workshop is probably like this. I wonder if you have seen it, our book school in Daniu Village?"

"I've seen it before. I passed by it when I went to your house. I stopped to take a look because I was curious."

"That's great. The backyard of the book school is relatively large and I can't use it. I'm thinking of building an additional house there to teach another group of students."

Chen Fa nodded, and then asked: "Can the book school be built as a fire wall?"

"No, the students are on vacation during the coldest winter, and the house is not very big, so a brazier will do."

Chen Fa still wanted to go to the backyard of the book school to have a look, saying that he would calculate the fees together after the painting was finished.

But Song Tingran had no intention of ending it.

"Shopkeeper Chen, I also want to build a small house in the field. It doesn't have to be big, just a place where I can take a rest when I'm tired from work."

"Song Guike, is there anything else?"

"It's gone this time."

Chen Fa nodded, and it had been a year since he last saw him. He felt that Song Tingran's family had grown a lot, and he really admired her.

After leaving the furniture store, of course, I started shopping. New clothes are essential, as well as some small things that the husband likes.

The carriage stopped on the side of the road, and Song Tingran took the husband shopping.

"Song Tingran!"

The Song listeners suddenly raised their heads and looked around. There was no one they knew. They thought they had heard wrongly or had the same name, so they continued to select the pearl flowers.

"Song Tingran, don't you remember me?"

Song Ting looked up again, and standing directly opposite was Chen Xiangyin, whose face was full of spring and high spirits.

"Chen Xiangyin? Why did you come to Ping'an Town?"

"I came here specifically to find you. Who knew I would meet you here? What a coincidence."

It was inconvenient to continue shopping when I met an acquaintance. Chen Xiangyin said that he wanted to treat him, so he went to Zuixiang Restaurant, the best restaurant in town, for a big meal.

Song Tingran's first reaction was to refuse, because when he went out, he did not explain to Shi Yan that he would not come home at noon. Moreover, there was no one at home, and it was difficult for him to bend down and cook.

"Why are you going to Zuixianglou? Why not eat at my house? I guarantee it will be better than Zuixianglou's."

"Okay, guests are welcome to do as you please."

Song Tingran's carriage opened the way in front, followed by a caravan of carriages and horses. Chen Xiangyin was riding on the lead horse, following behind her carriage. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that they were together.

It's okay to be in Ping'an Town, because every once in a while, there are always caravans passing by here. After a long time, I got used to it.

But Daniu Village is different. This caravan is even more luxurious than before. Each horse is wearing armor, and there are jade pendants and pearls hanging on the front of the carriage. Song Tingran feels extravagant at a glance.

The villagers in Daniu Village looked at the caravan in a daze. At this time of year, there was work in the fields, otherwise there would have been many people watching.

The caravan stopped at the door of Song Tingran's house and extended to the foot of the mountain. Xiao Yuchen immediately prepared a lot of fodder for the horses of the caravan when he arrived home. The strange thing was that they did not eat it.

Chen Xiangyin knew Xiao Yuchen had good intentions, but these horses were well trained and would never eat food given by outsiders.

"You guys, go spread the grass again and feed it to them. You must be hungry along the way."

"Yes, master."

Song Tingran called Xiao Yuchen over. He was not embarrassed, but he thought it was amazing. If Zhiyi could do this, he would not be afraid of being abducted by outsiders when he parked alone outside.

"Song Tingran, when I go back this time, I will say a lot of good things about you, but I will also tell you what you think. My master said that people like you who don't care about fame and fortune, and who put fame and fortune beyond the horizon, are really It’s a small number, so I brought you a reward specially.”

"Your master?"

Song Tingran grasped the key point, and Chen Xiangyin smiled. Instead of explaining, he took out a 10,000-tael banknote and placed it on the table.

"This banknote can be exchanged at any bank. Don't refuse. You deserve it."

"I didn't say I won't take it. I feel that if I don't take it, your master will order you to tie me back and see me."

"Hahahaha, no joke, if you want me to introduce you, you must ask."

Song Tingran covered her mouth, rejected Chen Xiangyin again, and then put away the ten thousand taels.

"You wait here."

"Ah."

Song Tingran knew that Chen Xiangyin didn't just come to give money. She must also be thinking about new varieties. However, she arrived late and was bought by Lin Qinghe.

In order for the imperial court to develop better and to hide her merits and achievements, she had no choice but to enter the unoccupied heating room and extract seeds of strawberries, blueberries, watermelon king, etc. from the farming space.

Opening the door of the dining room, he took the initiative and said: "All the new varieties cultivated by my family during the winter have been bought, but..."

Chen Xiangyin stood up from her seat with a roar, feeling very excited.

"What? All sold out???"

"Well, because the space in the greenhouse is limited after all, but I left the seeds for you, you can take them to the car and put them away first, so as not to forget them later."

"I really didn't expect that you are still thinking about me. Thank you very much."

Song Tingran walked to her right, actually blocking her husband from seeing what was inside.

When they arrived at Chen Xiangyin's carriage, Song Tingran felt relieved, introduced them one by one, and told her some things to pay attention to.

It will be easier to handle now. When the next crop of fruits matures, Chen Xiangyin's ones will also mature. This way, too much attention will not be attracted. They will only think that she has the ability to find a source of high-quality seeds.

Chen Xiangyin took notes on paper, very seriously, and then ordered his men to take care of them.

"Did you keep the seeds of the emerald honeydew melons and other things you brought back before?"

"Well, keep it. According to the germination method you mentioned, there will be a lot left. When you get back, you can plant it."

"That's good."

The two returned to the dining room, and Wen Li came to deliver fruit, which was strawberries. These were all left at home.

"This is?"

"Strawberry, I just introduced it to you, try it."

Chen Xiangyin held it in his hand and observed it. He looked at it again and again for a long time and said, "I seemed to have seen this thing before when I led the caravan to Xifan, but it was much smaller than this one and not as red."

"Those should be wild strawberries. If left unattended, the fruits are usually sour. But if there is enough sunshine and fertile land, they can grow like this."

"You are really well-informed. The place I have seen grows in the shade."

Song Tingran just smiled and watched Chen Xiangyin eating strawberries intoxicatedly, one after another, unable to stop.

"It's funny. I really like the taste. It's sour and sweet."

"Just eat it with an open stomach. My husbands are also very particular about cooking. Maybe you have never eaten it in your family."

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