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Seeing that Fu Xi looked like he wanted to sit, yet didn't dare to sit, Qin Wuya had a headache. She didn't know what that girl was afraid of him.

This girl had followed him for more than a year, why was it like she was looking at a tiger when she saw him?

Could it be that I look like the vicious rich lady that the mayor wants to kill every time I see her? Could it be that he had read too many stories about this girl?

That's not right, Fu Xi could even count the words that he knew with ten fingers.

It was clearly because of that girl, Fu Zhi, who did not sneak out. And it was also because of that girl, Fu Zhi, who had become more and more unruly recently, and was so fearful of him for the first two months, he reckoned that in another two years, he would probably be called a brother by his.

Why don't you rest first?

Qin Wuya had originally wanted Fu Xi to sit down and rest his legs, but after thinking about it, she guessed that she would not dare do it in front of him, so she said: "Go to Xu San's place, see if the food is here, if you are, then bring back a portion."

Sure enough, upon hearing that, Fu Xi's face unconsciously revealed a happy expression, and quickly retreated after saying that.

The corner of Qin Wuya's mouth twitched, this girl looked extremely weak, but when she walked, she was as fierce as ever.

After half a quarter of an hour, Fu Xi brought out the dishes. One meat and two vegetables, with an ordinary taste, it was more than enough.

Qin Wuya was really hungry, she did not care and sat up on her own with Fu Xi.

There was no helping it, even if he had to put up a flag and look at it, it would be a piece of cake for him to play around for a while in the hundred-meter-long area. However, if he were to change the size of the land into ten mu of mountainous area, it would be a disaster.

It was not good to pretend to be human with this kind of thing, so Qin Wuya could only eat her fill and leave more energy in the afternoon to work harder, hoping that she wouldn't have to spend the night on the mountain with a group of men. Although she had the living experience in Sunset Clouds Mountain.

At the end of the period, Qin Wuya was bent down to calculate the numbers, when she suddenly felt someone pat her shoulder.

This strength was obviously not from Fu Xi's little girl, and Fu Xi's little girl did not have this kind of guts either. Qin Wuya was stunned for a moment, then turned her head, only to see that the person behind him had already arrived in front of him.

"Why are you here?" Seeing that the person in front of him was Zhang Shan, Qin Wuya's brain did not understand what was going on.

Zhang Shan's expression on the mountain was evidently not well. After thinking of a bunch of questions, and seeing Qin Wuya's face which was covered in sweat and mud, the tense corners of her mouth loosened up, and she said helplessly:

"The sky is about to turn dark. If I don't come, are you not planning to go home tonight?"

"How could I? This..." Isn't it a long day in the summer? " Qin Wuya was a little guilty, she habitually wanted to touch her own head, but when she touched her own hand, which was black and yellow, her face immediately flushed red.

Seeing Qin Wuya's cautious appearance, Zhang Shan's remaining breath disappeared in an instant. He only extended his hand and took the clean kernels from Fu Xi's hands to wipe his face before slowly sighing.

"Your family is not short on money, why do you have to work so hard for yourself?"

How could it be the same? Their family had a lot of money, but having money was one thing, but having the means to earn money was another.

Although it was good to sit and wait for death to come, who could guarantee that they could sit and wait for death to become a worm for the rest of their lives?

If he were to be divorced and go bankrupt that day and an accident happened, he would be able to earn more money but he would also have to find some ways to earn more money.

Of course, it was impossible for Qin Wuya to say these words to Zhang Shan, so she could only say awkwardly: "Since I have nothing better to do, it's good to find something to do."

"Whatever, as long as you like it." Zhang Shan helplessly wiped away the scattered hair on Qin Wu's head as he doted on him.

The two of them returned to the Chao Chung Hall. After eating the alimentary diet, Qin Wuya went back to her room to organize the diagrams on the map. Since Zhang Shan had nothing to do today, he decided to take a walk in the courtyard before returning to the house. He then called for the wet nurse to carry Wei Yan to tease him.

Ever since he had a child, Zhang Shan liked to go back to the house whenever he had time to hug his son. Sometimes, he would even not miss a single moment of free time.

This way, the little guy was obviously not his own mother, which made Qin Wuya feel very helpless.

However, in this educational career, once you have a good singing face, you have to have a bad singing face. Since Zhang Shan acted as his father before his, Qin Wuya could only learn to be his mother with a dark face.

Fortunately, was still young and could only eat, drink, and sleep. He would occasionally come up with a few roars, making him unable to think of anything else, causing Qin Wuya, the Yan Mother, to be useless. She thus became the most idle person in the courtyard.

Of course, Qin Wuya was also happy, if not she would not spend so much time thinking about it in the orchard.

Zhang Shan played with his son for a while, and was in high spirits. However, he did not expect the little guy to not be willing to take care of Zhang Shan after eating and drinking to its fill and closing its eyes. Zhang Shan was bored, he could only give it to the wet nurse to carry him to the neighboring room, and then turn around to Qin Wuya's side.

"What is this drawing?"

"The vineyard." Just as Qin Wuya was drawing out her interest, she pointed to the blueprint and said:

"Look, this place needs a veranda. The left side of the veranda can be used as a pavilion. When it was finished, I set up a stone table, a chessboard, a chaise longue, and two swings in the pavilion. When summer comes, you can go to the vineyard to take shelter for the summer? "

Hearing Qin Wuya's depiction, the corner of Zhang Shan's mouth unconsciously curled up. It seemed that having such a carefree and leisurely life was not bad either.

"How is it?" Qin Wuya asked when she saw that Zhang Shan also seemed to be interested.

"Indeed." Zhang Shan chuckled, then suddenly asked: "You know how to play chess?"

"Ugh …" The corner of Qin Wuya's mouth unconsciously twitched.

yam, do you need to ruin the scenery at this time? In fact, playing Go was also considered a game of chess. If not, there was even checkers.

With abundant manpower, he could easily carry out his tasks easily. Adding on the fact that there was no shortage of wood in Sunset Clouds Mountain, five days later, when Qin Wuya checked the mountain again, more than twenty simple sheds had been built on the flat ground close to Shan Xi Quan.

There were also three pallet beds in each shed, which was enough for the brothers and farmers who had to stay on the mountain to work for a long time to squeeze in.

"How are your arcane attacks?" When they reached the entrance of the vineyard, Qin Wuya saw ten over brothers carrying logs on their shoulders, walking towards them, so he asked Xu San.

"One third gone." Xu San.

Qin Wuya then asked, "Then what about all these chopped materials, where are they to be sent to?"

"They're all piled up in the col. Didn't the Madam say that the garden will be built in the future? Xu San replied with a smile.

Qin Wuya thought for a while and said: "The garden is not hurried, even if we were to build it, it would be sufficient to cut it down at that time. "Why don't you go to your town and ask around to see if there's anyone nearby who wants to repair and build an ancestral hall? I'll take care of this first. It's better to return some silver and leave it untouched."

Xu San thought this was reasonable and said: "Alright, I'll go and ask for Madam tomorrow. I can see that these materials are quite old, and I'm not sure that they will be able to buy them for a good price. "

"Isn't this perfect?" Qin Wuya laughed.

Ever since he bought the Sunset Clouds Mountain, the silver on Qin Wuya's books flowed like water every single day. In the past few days of clearing his account, Qin Wuya felt that even his heart, lungs and kidneys were in extreme pain.

He didn't know if Xu San had his own special intelligence network, but this was impressive when he did it. However, after two days, he found out that there was a large old lady next door who wanted to donate a lot of wood to the Cloud Dragon Temple on Lishan.

When Qin Wuya heard the news, she was overjoyed. She immediately arranged for Xu San to go and discuss the price.

There was no helping it, if they encountered such a good thing, they had to hurry and catch it. If they were to let go, who knew if they would be able to see it again in the future.

Since both sides were in a hurry, the price was easy to negotiate. However, the other side wanted a large amount, so they decided to push the price down.

Qin Wuya thought for a day and asked Xu San to give him a reply, saying that she could change the price of the ingredients at 10% lower than the market price, but Xu San would have to agree to another condition.

This condition was that Xu San's men would only be responsible for carrying the materials down the mountain. As for the future delivery, it would have to be settled by the other party.

Qin Wuya originally thought that the other party would not necessarily agree to this condition, and would still need to sharpen the price a little when the time comes. However, when the old lady heard it, she immediately set the price, causing Qin Wuya to be unable to react.

But a few days later, a group of people came to Mu Village under Sunset Clouds Mountain to take over the wood. Qin Wuya finally understood why the old lady could agree to such a painful arrangement.

He felt that this old lady was doing her best. Although she had paid for the money, she didn't give any to the monks of the Cloud Dragon Temple.

In addition to the steward in charge of settling the money, the rest of the hundred or so people, including the yellow-robed monk, who were used to fighting, had all gathered at Sunset Clouds Mountain today.

In the middle of June, the trees within the vineyard were all cut down, leaving behind only the few mu of dry grape that were heavily protected by Qin Wuya.

These past few days, Qin Wuya could only let go of everything else as she watched large areas of dry, ripe vines almost bend under the pressure. She called her brothers over and brought the ripe grapes over to the Chao Chung Hall, then had Fu Zhi go to the Zhenxi's house to call for the Madam Lin and Xiao Bao.

Wei Yan was someone who would sleep and eat after eating, but he was too old and could not leave anyone. Fortunately, there was a wheelbarrow, so he didn't need to put too much thought into it when he gave it to the wet nurse.

With the first time last year, when they made the purple fruit sauce this year, all the women in the room had long been familiar with it, but they still divided the work clearly.

Fu Zhi was in charge of cleaning the dry grape, Madam Lin was in charge of marinating it, and Madam Wei and Qin Wuya were in charge of lighting a fire and cooking it. One step followed another step, until the last step was to seal the altar. Everything was quick and neat. It saved more time and effort than when Qin Wuya was doing it alone.

This year, there were a lot of dry grape. Qin Wuya and the rest had to busy themselves for a whole seven to eight days before they could bring all the dry grape to the ice cellar in the northern suburbs of plant.

The women in the courtyard had been busy for almost half a month, and only after seeing that June was almost over did they finally heave a sigh of relief.

However, the results were also very good. In this half a month, he had sent over a hundred jars of purple fruit s to the ice cellar in the northern part of the country.

Don't underestimate the amount of Purple Drunken Wine that the Guest Home Resturant had to offer as a special dish. As there were simply too few of them, coupled with the fact that they were only given slightly during the summer and autumn, even if the selling price of the Purple Drunken Wine was the most expensive of the lot, it would not stop the big families from buying it.

Just like last year, when the Manager Wu had only hung the sign on the Guest Home Resturant for three days, all of the Purple Drunken Cake in the store had been robbed. Even the cakes and fruits that were originally planned to give to the were seen as low as they were low before they were even given out, let alone to the Cloud Prefecture's branch.

The rest of them were fine, but because they had never sold the Purple Drunken Cake in the Cloud Prefecture before, most of the families did not know that the Manager Wu's bakery had bakeries that sold this kind of bakery.

However, the Miss Duan s of the Duan Clan in the Cloud Region were not so easy to deal with.

Otherwise, even Young Master Jia would not have gone to the Zhang Mansion to beg for a jar of purple fruit sauce. Furthermore, the manager of the Zhang Mansion was even more unlikely to be slashed by Qin Wuya while clenching her teeth.

In fact, last July, Duan Yueer had already sent a few servant micros s to the Guest Home Resturant just to get a puddle of purple fruit s. The result was obvious, not to mention the purple fruit s, he didn't even see a box of Purple Drunken Cake.

Although the Manager Wu and the Bai Family were involved, ordinary families were not afraid of anything. The Duan Family was naturally different.

Furthermore, since Manager Wu had seen Duan Yueer's style, he naturally did not dare to offend him too much and could only promise repeatedly that after the second batch of fruit jam was made in half a month, he would personally send a jar to the Duan Clan before sending the Duan Clan back.

However, what happened last year was gone, and what happened this year wasn't that easy to get rid of.

had become smarter this year, and in less than five months, he had sent people over to issue orders to the Manager Wu.

It had to be known that there were only a few dozen pots of purple fruit each year. Duan Yueer had asked for five jars of purple fruit each, how could she continue to sell the 'Purple Drunken Wine' cake in the shop?

With the Duan Clan's influence in the Cloud Prefecture, if they really offended the Duan Clan's Eldest Miss, it would be difficult for Qin Wuya and the Manager Wu to continue their small business in the future.