After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

After Su Yunyan finished all her work, she started to act like Jiang Taigong, waiting for someone to take the bait.

During this period, Yunzhou Grocery Store launched soap, selling it for one piece!

The price is not cheap, but it is still sought after by wealthy families in Kyoto.

If you can’t buy essential oils and perfumes, then buy some soap with rose water!

But the more soaps I buy, the more itchy my heart feels, as if a cat's claws are scratching me, and my desire for perfume and essential oils becomes deeper!

Even Su Xuanming was asked by many people through others whether he could get perfume and essential oils.

When Su Xuanming returned to the Marquis' Mansion, he went to see Su Yunyan in A Niang's main courtyard.

The little sister, who was so busy in the past that she was hardly seen, was now leisurely lying on the recliner where A-niang often leaned, eating snacks one by one.

In a trance, Su Xuanming seemed to see his mother.

"Brother, you're back!" Su Yunyan smiled. This lively and naughty look was completely different from her mother!

"Why did you come to my mother's yard? You scared me just now. I thought it was my mother who came back."

"Hehe, brother, you haven't seen mother for a long time. I guess you miss her!" Su Yunyan handed a drink to Su Xuanming.

Su Xuanming took a sip and realized that it was actually a cup of soy milk. "Aren't there still a lot of perfumes and essential oils in the warehouse? Why don't you sell them out?"

Su Yunyan: "How can I sell them at a high price if I release so many at once? Besides, I not only want to sell them at a high price this time, I also want something else."

"Oh?"

"The agents of fruit wine in various counties have encountered some troubles." Su Yunyan took out a notebook that was half the size of a palm and handed it to Su Xuanming.

When Su Xuanming opened it, he found that it was filled with the relationship network of each lady's family and in-laws.

Su Xuanming took a breath.

By the time of their generation, the Yongchang Marquisate had actually been in decline, and they had fewer in-laws. But even so, Su Xuanming still remembered the fear he felt when he was asked to memorize the family tree!

Isn't Su Yunyan's book just a simplified version of the family tree? !

The shock that Su Yunyan brought to Su Xuanming was more than that!

"Madam Yang, the wife of the Minister of Rites, is suppressed by the two concubines and cannot even lift her head. In fact, her family is very powerful in Xiangnan Road! They are the boss of Dongting Lake!"

There are many dialects in Chu, and without the support of local forces, it would be difficult for fruit wine to be successfully promoted in the Xiangshui area.

Su Yunyan closed her eyes and rested. In her mind, she was sketching out the forces behind each lady and what contribution they could make to her promotion of fruit wine and Baida Express...

Little did they know that Su Xuanming on the side had been stunned by what they heard!

Is this still my soft, silly sister?

Although I knew that she had grown up and become very capable, I didn't expect her to be so capable!

Su Xuanming couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency. His younger brothers and sisters were so capable, he had to speed up!

Otherwise, in the future, it won’t be me who takes my younger brothers and sisters to fly, but my younger brothers and sisters will take me to fly!

……

After the Yunzhou caravan unloaded the goods, they purchased some more supplies and prepared to return to Yunzhou.

This time, Geng Dalang planned to leave with the caravan.

Geng Dalang and Geng Silang said goodbye reluctantly: "Fourth brother, you must help Su Dalang in Kyoto! Dad and mom and we are living well in Yunzhou, and your nephews and nieces are all studying in Baichuan Academy. Maybe they will pass the examination to become a scholar or a juren in Yunzhou in the future, so you must not be outdone by your nephews and nieces!"

Geng Silang sniffed, his eyes red as he stuffed piles of Kyoto toys onto Geng Dalang's tricycle: "These are for my nephews and nieces. Tell my parents not to worry about me and to take care of themselves!"

Geng Dalang nodded heavily, then rode his tricycle to catch up with the caravan returning to Yunzhou.

After the caravan unloaded the goods from Yunzhou in Kyoto, they were almost left behind along with their tricycles and goods.

Because there were many people who liked tricycles, the caravans had to promise to ride more tricycles to Kyoto to sell next time, and only then were they able to get away.

When the convoy finally returned to Yunzhou, they found that Yunzhou had changed drastically again!

Every household grows flowers, and fat pigs and flowers are put together. One is vulgar, and the other is highbrow. They don't match each other no matter how you look at it. However, such a wonderful sight can be seen everywhere in Yunzhou.

After handing over his affairs, Geng Dalang rushed home without stopping.

He hadn't been home for several months and missed his parents, wife and children. He also knew that his parents were waiting for him to tell them about Geng Silang's recent situation.

As soon as I reached the door, I heard bursts of exclamations in the yard.

"What? The pigs of the Yuyi Town Pig Farming Cooperative have grown 60 kilograms in just one month?! How did they do that?! Our pigs only grow one and a half kilograms a day!"

"Oh my goodness! The ones in Huaishuo Town are even more exaggerated, they can gain four pounds a day!"

"Good Lord! Did they give me some magic potion?"

Geng Dalang was confused. When he pushed open the door to the courtyard, he saw a family holding the "Yunzhou Weekly", with surprise and envy on their faces.

"Mom and Dad, I'm back!"

"Ah, you're back. Go and have a rest." Aunt Geng glanced at Geng Dalang and saw that he had both arms and legs intact. Then she turned her gaze to the Yunzhou Weekly.

The Geng family's reaction was totally beyond Geng Dalang's expectations. He refused to give up and said, "Wife, son, I'm back."

"Husband, you're back! You must be hungry. There are pancakes made at noon in the pot. They are still hot. Go and eat them."

Mrs. Geng didn't even raise her head, and her eyes never left the newspaper.

Geng Dalang felt very aggrieved. He had traveled a long distance, but why were his family members so unwelcoming when he returned home?

So Geng Dalang put down his luggage, walked over, and finally saw what the "Yunzhou Weekly" said through the crack.

The corn yield per mu is 10,000 kilograms!

Each grape is bigger than a fist!

A pig can grow three pounds a day, which means over a thousand pounds in a year!

A ewe is as good as a sow, and one litter contains eighteen treasures!

Geng Dalang rubbed his eyes, wondering if he had learned the wrong characters!

I recognize these words one by one, but why do I find them a little confusing when I put them together?

"Is this true or false?!" Geng Dalang exclaimed.

"It must be true! This is what Yunzhou Weekly wrote. How could it be false?"

At this time, Mrs. Wang also knocked on the door and came in: "Auntie Geng, I just went to Wangbatun Village for a walk. Our pigs are only about 50 kilograms now! They are not growing as well as those in Huaishuo Town!"

"This is how to do?"

Old Lady Wang gritted her teeth and stamped her feet: "No, we must promote the reputation of our Fuming Town Pig Farming Cooperative! Don't they all submit articles to Yunzhou Weekly? We should submit too! Just write that our pigs have grown to 100 kilograms!"

“Isn’t this bad?!”

"There's nothing wrong with that! Pigs can definitely grow to 100 pounds. When someone asks us, we'll say that after 100 pounds, pigs won't grow any more! That's not a lie."

Old Mrs. Wang gritted her teeth and said, "Otherwise, other people's pigs are raised so well, and our pigs are so small, others will think there is something wrong with our pigs! All the money of the villagers is spent on this!"