Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

Thinking of this, Mei Qianghua felt that there was no need to go back so early to deal with the 'mysterious old man'.

Although Princess Chaoyang looked at her and treated her strangely, she didn't seem to be thinking about how to deal with her. Instead, she had a desire to win over her.

And she had just seen it, and the green dot on the map in the data panel clearly showed that she was on her side. Even if it wasn't, at least she had no ill intentions towards herself now.

She knows herself.

Not the kind of familiarity that comes from research, but the kind of familiarity that comes from hearing a lot about her and even spending time with her.

I have some guesses in my mind...

But even so, what does this princess want to do have anything to do with her? She is not speechless and will not refuse or run away.

Five hundred thousand taels in exchange for a satisfaction score of 20 was not a loss, but it opened her up to new ideas.

Mei Qianghua took two chopsticks with refreshing green vegetables to relieve her greasy taste. She put down her chopsticks with satisfaction, picked up the herbal tea on the side and drank it all in one gulp.

Comfortable.

……

After returning to her yard, Mei Qianghua released Xiao Ba as soon as the door was closed.

As soon as it came out, it shook its head at her angrily without saying a word.

Mei Qianghua took out the nuts and fruits that had been prepared and put them in front of it, "Would you like to eat them?"

It couldn't hold it back and jumped over, "It's not that I want to eat it, it's because the parrot's body is hungry!"

Mei Qianghua suppressed her smile and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, it's the parrot's body that's hungry, it's definitely not your greed."

Seeing that it was eating enthusiastically, Mei Qianghua folded her hands behind her head, fell back on the soft mattress, and then talked to it about today's experience.

After the blue-feathered bird had eaten and drank enough, it walked over to Mei Qianghua, waved its wings, and landed directly on her belly.

"Well--"

Mei Qianghua quickly picked up its body with both hands and put it aside, "Be gentle, you will squeeze out the food you just ate!"

"Humph," it said with a somewhat dissatisfied tone, "I'm helping you with something, but you went to eat delicious food without me."

Mei Qianghua: "It's useless to take you with me. You can't eat human food."

"Alas..." The blue-feathered bird sighed. It would be great if it were in human form now.

Blue-Feathered Bird: "The princess you just mentioned may have awakened some memories from her previous life."

Mei Qianghua nodded, she guessed so, "However, she knows me. I'm not talking about Du Xian, but my current identity. That means that my current identity can stay in this world. I now know this The world does some things that will never be forgotten.”

It is even said that it can affect some people.

Mei Qianghua touched her chin and suddenly thought of something. She turned to look at Xiaoba with a smile on her face, "Master Xiaoba, ask the agricultural system again if its owner can do that kind of prospecting and mining." For a machine that integrates minerals, what you need can be found in space.”

With that said, she transferred those things that were obviously minerals to the system space.

Master Xiaoba was so angry that he just came back and ordered him to do things again!

Don't think it doesn't know. She calls it Blue Bird behind her back when she's fine. When she wants it to do something, she calls it Mr. Ba.

Seeing that it didn't move, Mei Qianghua took out a stack of one hundred taels of silver notes and waved them in front of its eyes. Seeing that its head was swaying back and forth, she placed the banknotes in front of it.

"Ahem..." Master Xiaoba stretched out his paw and stepped on the bank note, "Okay, since you are so sincere."

Then the banknote entered the space and was wrapped in a layer of fog.

Master Xiaoba closed his eyes and then fell over.

Mei Qianghua yawned, wrapped herself in a soft quilt, and fell asleep.

……

The earth is rejuvenated.

New sprouts have sprouted on the ground that was previously covered with ice and snow.

And Mei Qianghua also got good news.

Han Wenjin's mother, Ma, did not survive the winter and passed away.

Without Du Xian's hard work, servitude, and pampering, Ma's ability to persevere until now is already tenacious.

Mei Qianghua heard the guards talking and said that the reason why Mr. Ma died was because he was frozen to death and starved to death by this family.

Her remaining two daughters-in-law are not good people. They have become criminals and have been exiled. How can they care about their parents-in-law?

In addition, their husbands no longer have the status of the son of a minister in the past. They cannot carry anything on their shoulders or lift it with their hands. They cannot even take care of their own food and clothing, let alone take care of their wives and children.

As time went by, they became resentful and disliked the men in the family more and more, until they got into a fight after an argument.

As for fighting, there is a first time and a second time.

In the beginning, there was a disparity in power between men and women, and the two daughters-in-law suffered a lot. However, the two daughters-in-law were also thieves. Whenever their men dared to touch them, they would punish the man's mother.

In addition, Mei Qianghua was behind the scenes, so the men of the Han family did not earn as much food as the women. The women also learned to be smart and would no longer foolishly give up food to the men.

And their son was abandoned by them just because he helped his father express love.

They have all fallen to this point. They never thought that they would live until their son could provide for them in old age, so it didn't matter whether they had a son or not. Without a son, they could still eat a few more mouthfuls and beat up the men of the Han family. Can work harder!

The men of the Han family didn't have enough to eat, and they did heavy physical work. At the end of the day, they were no match for the two women. As time passed, they became more and more silent, and they became accustomed to being beaten and scolded by the women in the family.

In the final analysis, Mrs. Ma did not die in the hands of her daughter-in-law, but in the hands of her son. Several sons plus a husband, none of them were useful. They only had a thin coat in the winter, and they had to be driven out. Gathering firewood, he froze to death in the heavy snow.

And Han Wenjin is no longer what he is now. He no longer looks like the handsome young man he once was. He is as skinny as a stick and so weak that he seems to be about to burp in the next second.

There is also the son Du Xian gave birth to. In my memory, after Han Wenjin came back to life, he did not have a son around him, so it is conceivable that this son will not survive.

Han Wenjin had no feelings for Du Xian and even had resentment. How could he be kind to his son? Now that he has not killed his son, he probably thinks that the half-grown son is also a labor force.

Du Xian's mission requirements did not include this son, and Mei Qianghua would not interfere too much. In her memory, this son was not a good person. His mother was so good to him that she would save every bite of food in her mouth for him. But in his heart, it was worse than just a word of praise from his grandma.

But Mei Qianghua probably knows why this happens.

Because what Du Xian did was the same as a servant in the family in the eyes of her son, so how could he, who was born in a wealthy family and received an education of respect and inferiority from an early age, develop maternal love for a servant?

Mei Qianghua glanced at it from a distance. Except for Han Wenjin and his family, the other families lived in their own way and did not interact with each other, but they could still get by.

Peach blossom season.

Mei Qianghua took Han Wenjin's death wish and twenty points of satisfaction, rejected Princess Chaoyang's offer to stay, left the border, and headed towards Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Mei Qianghua did not expect that Han Wenjin only accounted for one-third of the Du family's annihilation. In this way, the person who wanted the Du family to die the most was Prince Yu.

Mei Qianghua was determined to go back and kill him when she had enough fun in Suhang.

She has other things to do now, and she can't waste time with him here.

……

Literary style has always been popular in the south of the Yangtze River, and dogs on the roadside can bark in rhythm and rhyme.

Therefore, in a place like this, the things you sell must have something to do with "culture", make money, and not make yourself smell like copper. Otherwise, no matter how much money you have, when people pass by you, They couldn't help but cover their noses.

The big businessmen here all do business related to "literary", even if they don't make any money.

Therefore, most of Mei Qianghua’s sales this time are related to “wen”.

Various colored paper, white paper, stationery and books, etc.

For this reason, Mei Qianghua rented a shop at the intersection of the two streets.

There are two streets, one street is lively and noisy, and the people buying and selling are all fine clothes and food. People who come and go like to talk to each other. Although the sound is not loud, it is really noisy when they gather together.

Most of the streets open are shops selling pens, inks, paper and inkstones, or there are leisurely teahouses that focus on tranquility.

But it's not without its noisy moments, like the one next door to the shop she rents now.

A high-end teahouse that only sells a variety of teas and dried fruit snacks, and does not sell meals that have the "worldly atmosphere".

As soon as the o'clock arrived, many students were sitting inside, ordering a pot of tea, exchanging their thoughts on the day, or talking loudly.

Because there are several academies established here at the other end of the street, there are a lot of students here. When school is over, it is very lively, not as noisy as the other street.

The 100-square-meter shop she is renting now costs eighty taels a month, which is more than half cheaper than other shops on this street. This is because the shop next door is too noisy, noisier than the commercial street next door.

As a result, the owner of the house cannot rent it out or get rid of it.

When Mei Qianghua proposed renting a house, the landlord asked her if she wanted to buy it for a cheaper price.

She didn't want to stay here much, so she only rented it for half a year.

The owner of the house was quite disappointed when he left.

For Mei Qianghua, she is not afraid of noise. The noisier the next door, the better. Noisy means popularity and customer flow.

Noise, noisy as hard as you can.

Mei Qianghua spent half a month decorating the shop.

In the past half month, she spent a lot of money to purchase a batch of various books needed for studying and studying for the imperial examination, and then imported the contents of the books into a custom-made printing machine. With the paper, she could print at least tens of thousands of books in one night.

Plum roses raised their hands and cheered for the 'old farmer who can make mechas', scattering flowers!

Half a month later, the shop opened as the sun rose.

No one was invited to the opening ceremony, and it just opened quietly.

The first floor sells books and stationery, while the second floor sells eye-catching jewelry.

Do charity on the first floor, and make a lot of money on the second floor.

The shop downstairs sells books on one side and Four Treasures of the Study on the other.

There is nothing special about the books other than the exquisite paper, but some of the stationery is really fancy and fancy to attract traffic to the shop upstairs.

This morning, the students passing by the 'bookstore' couldn't help but glance sideways, not for anything else but the parrot standing on a single pole at the door, greeting them from time to time.

"Hi, morning!"

"Have you eaten breakfast?"

"Run faster! You're going to be late!"

If it sees a student that it likes, it will flap its wings and chase them for a distance, nagging in their ears.

"Would you like to visit my house? My things are sold very cheaply."

"Sign up as 'Master Xiaoba' and I'll give you a 40% discount."

"You give me a 40% discount (zhe), and he gives me a 60% discount (zhe). Tomorrow the shopkeeper will lose money (she)!"

Every student passing by this street couldn't help but stop and exchange a word or two with it. This parrot is so spiritual.

These students are definitely thinking about the blue-feathered bird today.

Mei Qianghua was lying on the rocking chair behind the counter, sipping milk tea. Now she really had a shopkeeper who could handle the counter.

The blue-feathered bird flew in from outside and landed on her, "As agreed, all the money I make from the customers I attract will be mine. I remember them all."

Mei Qianghua nodded and smiled, "No problem, you have to work harder. As much as you can earn, you can spend as much as you want for the young lady and enjoy the young lady's services as much as you can."

The waiter who works for free.

The blue-feathered bird flapped its wings excitedly, "No problem!"

After saying that, he flew out again.

Putting down the cup, he picked up the travel diary on the side and read it.

Before I had even turned a few pages, there was a knock on the counter.

Mei Qianghua looked up and saw that no one was there?

She stood up and looked down over the counter. A child about half a meter tall had a finger in his mouth and patted the counter with his other hand. He looked up at her with a confused expression.

A knowing blow.

Mei Qianghua suddenly thought of an idiom - tiger head and tiger brain.

There really are children in this world who look like tigers but not like tigers!

"Baby, whose family do you belong to?"

Good intentions!

The child said nothing, blinked his eyes, stretched out his hands towards her, and gave her another critical strike!

Mei Qianghua grinned, crossed the counter, picked him up, and asked again: "Whose baby are you?"

The purring voice replied: "You."

"Wow, little baby, you are very good at it!" Mei Qianghua said happily.

She carried the child to the door, looked around, and saw no one looking for the child. Mei Qianghua carried him to the counter, pretended to take out a rice dumpling doll from the cabinet, and handed the doll to him to play with.

These were bought in my previous life to entertain my grandchildren.

She is not very good at coaxing children. When the children cry, she will use these things to gag their mouths. There are many such doll spaces wholesale, because the toys in the hands of those children are not better than a few days.

But this child is really well-behaved. He has a round head and round eyes. He looks like he is one or two years old. He doesn’t cry or fuss. Mei Qianghua wiped his hands and gave him a piece of soft rice cake to eat. He Just eat rice cakes with one hand and touch the doll with the other hand from time to time.