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"Also, Old Fourth's family has made me embarrassed this time, so I won't let them go easily. "Hmph, you are making things difficult for me, I definitely won't let you stay in this house."
Since her Zhang Family was large, and her sister-in-law wasn't someone who only spoke the truth, she too had her own brains.
After being taught a lesson by Su Qiqiao, all he could think about was how to drive away Old Fourth's family. Of course, he wouldn't give her a dime if she threw him out.
how to get rid of them... After thinking about it for a while with a frown on her face, a venomous plan surfaced in her heart …
The past few days had been peaceful and calm, which made Su Qiqiao a little surprised.
According to her observation, her Zhang Family was high, and her sister-in-law was not one who could be endured. On the contrary, that woman should be a very overbearing and shrewd woman. After suffering such a huge loss, how could she not find trouble with him?
However, she did not have the mind to think too much about the matters of Zhang Family nor why her sister-in-law would act in such a way; it was because she had far too many things to do.
Zhang Chaoming was currently knitting blues at home, and with her indirect guidance, he intentionally said one or two creative flowers.
Zhang Chaoming would think very carefully.
For example, there were small knitted blues used by wealthy families' young ladies. There were even blue blues used in modern underclothes, as well as a small exquisite blue used in snacks …
When paired with the tinted plants, the blue was first woven in a rough, slow, yet beautiful, and also exquisite.
It had to be said that Zhang Chaoming's hands were indeed very coincidental.
Like her, she had seen the exquisite pastries and blues of modern times and of II in the palace. She couldn't make it up.
However, for safety's sake, both of them were knitting at home with their doors closed. Fortunately, since their reputations weren't good, ordinary people wouldn't come visit them. As a result, the editors' exquisite blues and the like could be collected and hidden away.
Although she had money in her hands, Su Qiqiao didn't dare to use it carelessly.
However, he still needed some coarse salt and the like that he urgently needed at home.
As for oil and water, he needed to occasionally get some. Even if the family was a bit poor, they still had to keep up with the body nourishment. If your body isn't strong enough, you won't be able to live a good life no matter how hard you try.
Because of this plan, the next day, after Su Qiqiao gave Zhang Chaoming a few instructions, she carried the bamboo shoot on her back and went out to the street. She wanted to sell the bamboo shoot, so she could ask about the situation.
To be honest, it wasn't easy to live in ancient times.
She wouldn't be so naive as to be able to exchange a recipe for a lot of silver like Xiao Yan's mistress. He was definitely not making some delicious pig's water.
As far as she knew, there was water in the pig's mouth, but it wouldn't be free. It was just cheaper.
There were also various kinds of mixed pig's soup for sale on the streets.
However, this kind of soup was indeed simple to make.
It consisted of a large bowl of intestines and lungs mixed in. There were also some fragrant onions and flowers scattered on the bowl. There was even a bit of oil and water floating on the bowl. Two copper coins per serving. Many people liked to ask for a bowl of this stuff when they were on the streets, and would then find a place to squat or stand and swallow it whole.
As for wild vegetables, to be honest, these days were nothing compared to the modern era. Wild vegetables and the like were things that poor families could not afford to eat. Thus, they could only think of getting some wild vegetables to eat. When you have money, think about eating fresh vegetables that are out of season.
Looking at the house selling green bean sprout, he saw that the business was very good.
Su Qiqiao was really tempted. The whole market seemed to only be selling for a high price because of the fresh vegetables. Seasonal as it is, it's cheap. Some guarded for half a day, while others who were ugly or disorderly in appearance would find it extremely difficult to sell.
Su Qiqiao went around the market twice and got 10 copper coins for the bamboo shoots at a cheap price. And it was only here that she sold it. Seeing a few people selling bamboo shoots at the side who didn't make much noise, that bamboo shoot didn't move at all. It seemed that this ancient era was not like the modern era, where people would fight over food whenever they saw one. On the contrary, this bamboo shoot was chopped up and sold by ordinary families.
After browsing for a while, Su Qiqiao had a rough understanding of the situation. People of this era were not unintelligent. Although she was a transcender, she was still a person of the second rank, and her vision was only slightly wider than these people's.
When his line of sight widened, he could only think a little more.
So after understanding the supply and demand, she came up with the idea of growing vegetables that would be out of season.
It was cheap to have a pig in the water, so she was scared to death. She bought one for herself and prepared to wash it to make all kinds of food. Of course, he also got some fat. If the conditions were good, he definitely wanted to buy some lean meat to eat. Unfortunately, he was still too poor. It was best to get some fat and eat two pieces of meat every time.
Rough salt was something they had to buy. As for official salt, they couldn't afford it. He weighed five kilograms of coarse salt, and poured the pigs into the water. He weighed four kilograms of fatty meat, and also made some seasonings. He spent a total of five hundred coppers.
Two taels of silver, a quarter of it was gone in an instant. One had to say, he was truly poor these days.
Su Qiqiao bought some vegetable seeds to grow vegetables that were out of season.
Even if it was soybeans, she bought some.
Green bean sprouts were sold on the street. If he produced yellow bean sprouts, it would probably be a way to sell them.
After making a careful estimation, Su Qiqiao prepared to return home with a basket full of food. As he was about to go back, he hardened his heart and weighed a little brown sugar.
Actually, she wanted to buy some sugar, but who knew that the price of this sugar was at least five times more expensive than the red sugar. Looking at the groups of people buying sugar on the street, only rich people would buy those white sugar. As for the brown sugar, it was better sold. After all, the poor were the majority. Most poor people buy brown sugar.
"It would be great if you knew the method to refine white sugar. In that case, how much money do you need for the sugar?" With a sigh, Su Qiqiao had indeed developed this method of generating money.
She wouldn't, but she knew the method. If he really did study the method to refine the white sugar, then the price... How much money did she have to make?
At the thought of this, Su Qiqiao's blood started to boil. However, she was still reasonable enough to know that it was impossible to achieve that wish now.
He had to eat his fill. He had to walk on this path step by step. He hadn't even finished warming up yet, how could he have so much free money to refine the sugar!
After all, even if it was an experiment, it would waste a lot of sugar.
After she accepted this idea, Su Qiqiao packed up her things and headed home.
One had to say, the ancient path was truly difficult.
Even a couple would have to meet to make it to this small market.
Normally, no one would come here, but the road home was a mountain road again.
In the past, she was used to living like a prince. This journey of two hours had made her sweat profusely.
It was a good thing that he had a good body and foundation. Even after this trip, he still hadn't fallen down yet.
"Seventh Sister …" Just as she reached a village and rested her back on a small ledge, a puzzled voice came from the woods to her left.
She raised her head and looked at the forest.
A tall, fair-skinned man was walking out from inside.
Judging from his appearance, this man should be pretty handsome as well. However, Su Qiqiao had never liked people who were so handsome that they didn't seem like men. However, what was this handsome, fair man planning to do with a pair of affectionate eyes?
"Seventh Sister …" I knew you'd pass this time. I, I've been waiting for you. " The handsome man's burning gaze followed her, following along her fair neck and finally falling onto her chest …
This gaze made Su Qiqiao very angry. Looking at the man's clothes, it seemed that he was still in the period of mourning. The f * ck's mourning period allowed him to stare at women like that!
Her face was cold as she prepared to leave with her things on her back.
Unexpectedly, the man hurried to stand in front of her with a face full of grievance. "Seventh Sister, don't tell me you've been entranced by that rotten son of yours?" I still have a month before the end of the mourning period, and I'll definitely marry you then. "Seventh Sister …"
The last sentence, Seventh Sister, gave Su Qiqiao goosebumps.
She really didn't understand why Mao, her previous self, would like such a sissy. Speaking of Zhang Chaoming, if he dressed up, he wouldn't be any worse than the man in front of him. Damn, a motherly man. He even had his previous self guard him and wait for him. All for the sake of this man, I'm afraid.
"Who are you? I don't know you. " Su Qiqiao glared at him coldly as she tried to pass the man.
The sissy man probably didn't expect her to have such a reaction and was stunned on the spot.
It was only when Su Qiqiao walked past him that he finally managed to react to the crying clamor, "Seventh Sister, we agreed that year that I would send Dongfang Yan'er away and marry you once the mourning period was over. What's more, Zhang Chaoming and we have a deal on this. You... "Why are you …"
Uh, Zhang Chaoming was actually involved in this. Su Qiqiao was bitter and bitter. What in the world was going on?
Biting her lips, she turned around and coldly stared at the man behind her.
Seeing that she had stopped, the handsome man was also very happy. He took two steps forward and was about to pull Su Qiqiao's hand.
"Stop, I really don't know who you are or what your name is. However, there is one thing I need to tell you. My husband is Zhang Chaoming, and so is my man. From now on, keep those thoughts of yours that you shouldn't have. "In the future, don't come and disturb my life again."
It was probably her previous self who caused this trouble, so her words today were rather polite. However, he had to put an end to this man's heart.
No matter what promise she made with her previous self, she was now in possession of this body. Furthermore, she didn't like such a sissy man either. Furthermore, while this man was mourning, he was still eager to meet other women. From the looks of it, this person was not a person of good character.
She didn't care about being alone or being scum.
Qiu Shui was furious. He never thought that Su Qiqiao would change her mind.
The thought of her slim figure and beautiful face made Qiushui feel even more indignant.
All this time, Su Qiqiao had been firmly controlled by him. Even if his mother was fierce, even if he was filial piety for three years, they had always agreed that once the filial piety expired, he and Su Qiqiao would openly be together.
Who would have thought that in just a few days, she wouldn't recognize him.
"Su Qiqiao, you dare not acknowledge me? Hmph, that's impossible."
He was extremely unwilling. One must know that Su Qiqiao had always been obedient to him.
"Why did it become like this? Could it be because last time, I ran away and she faced my sister-in-law by herself? " Qiushui walked all the way, thinking about why. In the end, she could only think of the last time they had a date.
What happened that day was also the reason why Su Qiqiao was unconscious.
He only knew that someone had coincidentally walked over from afar while he was dating Su Qiqiao.
Panicking, he ran for his life. As for whether Su Qiqiao had collided with that person, or if she had clashed with him, he wasn't sure.