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Because he had suffered too many sins in his previous life, Qin Wuya had spent all of his knowledge and methods to train his ability to defend against mosquitoes. However, he never expected that the reincarnated body would be completely different from Qin Wuya's in his previous life. It was very normal and would not attract mosquitoes.

During the three months in Qin family, Qin Wuya had only been bitten by mosquitoes no more than three times. Instead, it was Wang Dahua who had been constantly trying to find mosquitoes to bite on ever since she had gotten pregnant, and was crying for her parents to calm him down every night.

After leaving the Qin family, when Wu Ya lived on the mountain, the surrounding camphor wood was the best place to defend against the insects and snakes, and he had forgotten about the mosquitoes and bugs during the summer.

Qin Wuya had no choice but to get up and boil a pot of hot water in the courtyard before him, and then take out a clean cloth to soak in the hot water bit by bit …

He wiped the red packet on his body that was bitten by a mosquito.

This was the usual method used by Wu Yi in his previous life. Even when he was young, he didn't have the scent of a mosquito in the countryside. If he was bitten by a mosquito, he would use hot water to heat it or go to the grocery store to buy thirty cents worth of ice popsicles.

The legendary simple version of hot or cold compress, whether it was science or not, Qin Wuya could not figure it out clearly. All she knew was that it was still quite effective. She didn't know if it was because it was too hot or because it had psychological effects. She only took a few times to get some hot water …

He didn't feel itchy to this extent anymore.

Seeing that his face was slightly better, Qin Wuya washed his face. Without caring about the silver, he ran over to the grocery store. When Qin Wuya saw the moonlight outside the window yesterday night, and thought that the oil lamp and candle cost the most silver, he decided to save the money privately. However, he did not expect that he would suffer so much just because he did not close the window for one night. Now, no matter how pained Qin Wuya felt, he could only grit his teeth and buy it.

A candle cost five cents a candle, and an oil lamp cost two hundred. Selling a single oil lamp was still alright, but the scariest thing was that he would have to spend some money to sell some oil. This oil was extremely expensive, so Wu Ya decided to sell it for a candle. He asked for three packets at once, for a total of ninety.

In the past few days, Qin Wuya had been running to the grocery store time and time again, and she also knew how to talk about prices. Naturally, the shopkeeper recognized him, and this time, he didn't even wait for Wu Ya to bargain before he smiled and said:

"I know that Miss Yu is well-versed in bargaining. This time around, you don't need to say anything. The ninety candles cost a total of four hundred and fifty pieces of paper. Miss Yu only needs four hundred and thirty pieces of paper to get rid of twenty pieces of paper."

After hearing the shopkeeper's words, Qin Wuya could only laugh and not talk about the price. The candle was small in value, and there was little room for return. The shopkeeper had saved himself twenty pieces of money, which was already not bad.

Doing business was the same as being a person. Whether it was buying or selling, he had to leave some leeway. After all, everyone in this world had to earn money to live and eat.

Do not look at how expensive these candles were, it was as if Qin Wuya had been killed. But in reality, these candles were not the slender little white candles that Qin Wuya had seen in her previous life.

It was probably due to the craftsmanship. The size of this candle was at least three to four times larger than the ones he had seen in his previous life. The candle was as thick as a child's wrist.

The shopkeeper took the yellow paper from the candle and gave it to Qin Wuya and asked, "Seeing how young lady bought so many things yesterday, you must have had the urge to move in, right?"

"The shopkeeper's eyesight is quite accurate. He didn't change his residence to a new one and have a pile of items to take care of." Wuya laughed.

"Young lady, take a look and see if there's anything else you want to sell. You should have bought all of them, otherwise you would have wasted your time by running around a few more times."

"Yeah, it takes a lot of time to get back and forth." Wu Ya thought about the journey north of the town and helplessly said, "Then I'll take another look. The shopkeeper will be cheaper than me at that time, and the new residence will have a lot of things to buy. I've used up all my money in the past few days."

Young lady, you sure know how to joke. Every time young lady buys things in my shop, she will always suppress the price. I cannot let you get any cheaper. The shopkeeper started to joke around. It seemed like they were familiar with each other.

As Qin Wuya casually watched from the side of the shop, she suddenly recalled that it was because she was tired from an entire day's worth of sleep and couldn't sleep for no reason in the first half of the night that caused him to fall asleep at the second half of the night. If it was today, she would definitely have to struggle desperately without sleeping a single night. Qin Wuya felt extremely terrified just thinking about it.

She wasn't someone who didn't know how to endure hardships, nor was she a spoiled child. But what she feared the most in her past life was these mosquitoes. Perhaps it was because the shadow of her past life was too heavy, causing her current stubborn and stubborn personality to painfully pull out a bunch of chicken tails.

Forget it. If the price was suitable, he should just buy himself a tent. "Shopkeeper, do you have any tent in this place?"

"This thing, I don't have it here." The shopkeeper thought for a while and said: "Miss, if you go to cloth farm and take a look, I believe there is one there. Even if there isn't any ready, it wouldn't take much effort for them to take one."

After exchanging some pleasantries with the shopkeeper, Wu Ya saw that there was nothing in the shop that she wanted to buy. She then called out to cloth farm, who had made a bed for her.

"Eh? "It's the young lady who has come. The bedding that you ordered for yesterday has not been prepared yet. Do you think that you can come back the next day?"

Today, Qin Wuya had changed into her usual clothes. Although her hair was tied up neatly and her body was clean, the difference was too great yesterday. The female owner of cloth farm had already recognized Qin Wuya, but when Qin Wuya walked in, she suddenly remembered something, and a familiar smile appeared on her face.

"I'm not here to get the bedding." Wuya helplessly said, "Shopkeeper, look at my empty hands. I don't look like I came to bed. I was wondering if Shopkeeper would send it to me the next day."

"Of course. Miss, please leave a place to stay. Once you're done, I'll call the shop assistant to take it to you." The shopkeeper didn't mind Wu Ya's tattered clothes as he welcomed Qin Wuya in: "Does Miss still need to look at new items today?"

"That's right, I forgot to ask when I came here yesterday, so I came today to ask if there's any tent covering this place."

"Curtain curtain?" Originally, there were many people who had customized the new tent curtain before summer, and the shop had also prepared some finished products. However, it is already past the seventh month. I think that after the three heavens have passed, I will no longer be able to make a new one.

"Do you need more time?" This was the matter that Qin Wuya was most concerned about.

"Not much. The quicker one day is over, the harder one will only be two days. The young lady has decided on today. I will call the waiter to deliver this tent and bedding to young lady in the future."

Wu Ya thought that he could endure two more nights, so the storekeeper could go inside to choose the appropriate cloth to make the tent curtain. The current canopy was different from the previous world. There was no such thing as a nylon mesh. However, there were a lot of materials that could be used, such as brocade, brocade, brocade, muslin, Qi, and Qi.

The cloth farm in the town was not like those in the county. There was no high grade goods like brocade or Luo in the village. After asking for a while, Wuya could only give up and choose the lowest grade Ge.

Ge was a very common leguminous plant. It was easy to grow and nourish, so it was rather cheap. The cloth made from Ge Yang was called the Gobu, and in some places, it was also called Xia Bu.

The reason was because Gobu were thin and thin, and after they were finished, they had many minute holes in them. If the knitting skills were worse, then the texture would look more or less the same as the knitting bags commonly seen in her previous life. It was better to weave the head, neck, and dress in summer, than to freeze to death in winter.

However, Gobu s as weak as cicada wings, with a weight of only a few baht, were extremely good for making tent curtains, and they were cheap. The amount of materials needed to make the tent curtain could be considered huge. The shopkeeper, Yu Wuya, calculated the price and found out that it was not even worth two hundred and eighty gold coins.

If it was any other ordinary piece of cloth, it would at least cost five to six hundred pieces of paper. Furthermore, the holes in the cloth were very small, so if it was used to make the tent curtains, the ventilation rate would not necessarily be better than that of Gobu.

Of course, using the brocade curtain made by Luo Qi was the best and most beautiful, but this price was not something that an ordinary family could afford. Not to mention the fact that Wu Ya only had twenty taels of silver on him right now, even if he had ten times the price, he wouldn't dare to think about it.

Generally speaking, using this kind of drapery to make a curtain is the same as having a dozen Herm s scarves for people to make a blanket for you.

Following the old rules, the shopkeeper paid a hundred coins to make the deposit and left behind his own residence. Only then did Wu Ya leave cloth farm and went to the grain shop to buy 4 Jin of fine rice and 20 Jin of corn flour.

Although Qin Wuya had almost vomited after eating the tortilla back in Qin family, she had no choice but to use the tortilla as her staple food. The only thing she could do was let the tortilla be cheap and full.

One catty of corn noodles was only worth fourteen taels of gold, but one catty of rice was worth twenty-six. It was about the ratio of one to two. Even if Qin Wuya was not used to eating it, she would not waste her money like this.

It seemed that the thin rice was only slightly heavier. The cornmeal was a little heavier. He used cornmeal as his main dish, while the thin rice was occasionally used as a toothpick to improve his food supply.

Four kilograms of fine rice and one hundred and six taels of rice, ten kilograms of cornmeal and two hundred and eighty pieces of paper, a total of three hundred and eighty-six pieces of paper. Thinking about how they were going to treat their guests today, Wu Ya clenched her teeth and took out three taels of plain oil.

The price of plain oil in the shop was about the same as that of the vegetable oil of Isatis and Amaranth. The price of the oil was about one tael, whereas that of the amulet oil was about one tael. Wuya also couldn't tell good from bad, so he simply asked for the cheap pimento oil, which cost a total of 27 taels of silver. It wasn't much, but if used sparingly, it could still last for a little more than half a month.

Actually, even though in this era vegetables were cheap and expensive, in reality, this kind of cooking oil was much more expensive than ordinary brewed pork plate oil.