After hearing what he said, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but raise her hand to touch the bamboos in front of her, feeling an indescribable sense of intimacy in her heart.

Every bamboo is a life.

They use their lives to perfect her perfume.

Thank you, thank you for this amazing bamboo forest!

In the next two or three days, Zuo Junmo took Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang to visit the ten miles and eight villages near Zuojiazhuang.

Go climbing, go swimming, go fishing, go hunting...

The three of them even took a trip to Hekou Village ten miles away, the place where they originally adopted their ambition.

I sent gifts to the couple in Hekou Village, as well as the prescriptions prescribed by the old doctor when Yang Huamei was infertile.

"Sister-in-law, your complexion is obviously much better."

Yang Ruoqing looked at the face of the wife of the head family in Hekou Village and said happily.

The woman smiled and said: "Since the last time you came here, I have been living according to the list you wrote for me."

"How much do you eat every day, what kind of dishes do you use with each meal, what time do you go to bed at night, and when do you get up in the morning."

"After a while, people in our village said that I have become more beautiful, hahaha..."

At this point, the woman couldn't help but blush.

Yang Ruoqing took the woman's hand and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, this is a good thing. It means that some of the toxins in your body have been eliminated through this period of conditioning."

"I brought you a prescription when I came here. You take this for half a month. After half a month, you send me a message and tell me the results."

"I'll arrange for you to see that old doctor again, okay?" she asked.

The woman nodded repeatedly: "Of course it's good, but...you have to worry about it!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head: "This is nothing."

The woman nodded, and after finishing the conversation about having a baby, Yang Ruoqing turned to the woman and asked about the drunkard and the drunkard's wife.

The woman said: "Since the last time you paid them to help the drunkard's wife escort the drunkard's ashes back to Yangzhou, they have never come back and there has been no news."

"However, there are still a few months left, and the spring tide will come again. By then, there will be more fishing boats coming and going in the big river ahead."

"In previous years, the group from Yangzhou would come over at that time. I'll keep an eye on it this year," she said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

The woman then asked Yang Ruoqing about Dazhi.

"The child seemed timid at the time and was so close to you alone. Will he be able to get used to it after you go back?" the woman asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "I happen to have a daughter at home who is about the same age as him. It would be nice for the two children to play together."

"We eat, live and sleep together. One calls him brother and the other calls sister. It makes everyone confused. They don't know who is older and who is younger. Hahaha..."

When Yang Ruoqing mentioned the two children at home, she couldn't hide the joy and smile on her face.

The woman sees it in her eyes and understands it in her heart.

Knowing that Dazhi went back with Yang Ruoqing, he was really loved.

"Miss Yang, you two are kind-hearted people. Good people will be rewarded." The woman said with emotion.

Yang Ruoqing stopped laughing and shook her head: "I don't dare to ask for anything in return. I just think I can help, so just help me."

Not everyone will help, it all depends on fate and feeling.

We are destined to be together.

Beautiful and relaxing days always pass quickly.

When we returned to Zuojiazhuang from Hekou Village, it was already the thirteenth day of the first lunar month.

Tomorrow is the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, and Yang Ruoqing promised Sun that she would rush back to spend the Lantern Festival together.

After the Lantern Festival, my younger brother Daan will go to Bailu Academy in Qing'an County to study, so the siblings have to reunite.

At night, Zuo Junmo killed chickens and fish and prepared a sumptuous meal for Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.

Mrs. Zuo, who had recovered from her illness after drinking Baohe soup, also came to the main room in the front yard and sat down to eat with everyone.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was particularly good.

When we returned to Changping Village, we happened to catch up with Yan Huaian escorting a batch of goods back from the north.

"Qing'er, you guys came back just in time. There is news from the capital that there is something wrong with the perfume business."

Before her butt had warmed up from sitting down and she hadn't even bothered to take a few sips of tea, Yang Ruoqing was surprised by the news brought by Yan Huaian.

"What's going on?" She quickly put down the tea bowl in her hand and asked.

Yan Huaian said: "It's a letter written by Dayao himself. If you read it yourself, you will understand everything."

Yan Huaian took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Yang Ruoqing.

Dayao?

Yang Ruoqing is naturally familiar with this person.

Dayao was about the same age as Yang Huazhong, and he used to be a businessman. Later, because the power he relied on collapsed, he also suffered.

But Dayao was very talented in business. He was friends with Yan Huaian and had cooperated in business.

In addition, Dayao had some connections in the capital, so when Yan Huai'an heard that Yang Ruoqing was going to the capital to do perfume business, he immediately recommended Dayao to Yang Ruoqing.

After two or three years of cooperation, Yang Ruoqing affirmed Dayao's management capabilities.

High-end products such as perfume were initially sold and promoted in Haitangxuan, a brothel in Beijing.

Later, after the response was good, Yang Ruoqing opened a shop on the streets where the east, west, south and north gates of the capital are located, recruiting talents and specializing in perfume.

Among them, the shop in Ximen was managed by Dayao.

At this moment, in the opened letter, Dayao's familiar words appeared vividly on the page.

After Yang Ruoqing read ten lines at a glance, her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly.

On the side, Luo Fengtang saw this and asked: "What is going on? What did Dayao say in the letter?"

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyes, glanced at him, and said, "The perfume from that perfume shop in Ximen caused some problems to customers after using it."

"Dayao found the customer and wanted to resolve it privately. The customer agreed, but after one night he regretted it and said he would give an explanation or else he would report it to the official."

"Now, competitors are taking advantage of this and hyping it up,"

"Dayao speculated in his mind that the other party probably wanted to squeeze out our Ximen perfume shop, because in the past year, the business of the Ximen shop has been getting better and better, and it is also a threat to the other perfume shop that originally opened on that street.

The shop poses a threat," she said.

After hearing this, Luo Fengtang also frowned.

"Even if we are doing business, everyone depends on their ability. Could it be that if they open it, we can't open it? There is absolutely no such reason in the world!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, "Our perfume has been strictly inspected from formula to production to packaging and storage. It is impossible for customers' skin to become itchy and ulcerated."

Luo Fengtang was confused, "So, someone has tampered with our perfume? Or is it a deliberate frame-up?"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "I can't say for sure right now, but it's important to go to the capital as soon as possible to understand the situation."
Chapter completed!