Space Lingquan: The Boss of the Last Days Dressed as a Peasant Girl

Chapter 29 Arrogant He Sanniang

The man murmured that he had seen it just now and wanted to ask which household it belonged to.

The woman who answered didn't take it seriously and said: "Oh, I was far away just now and couldn't see who it was, but it's probably difficult for Mrs. Wang Shi to have such a long time since her baby couldn't come down."

"That's right, the children in our village were not born, and the big and small ones were all gone in the end." A young woman agreed.

"Who can say no? Well, I can only say that this is the fate of our women." A slightly fat woman sighed.

Farmers like them are already poor. They don't dare to get sick on weekdays because they are afraid that they won't have the money to see a doctor.

Now that Wang Shi's daughter-in-law has given birth to a baby... she should be sent to the city to see a doctor, but their peasant family has no money, so what can she say except that it is a woman's life?

Nan Yan listened clearly to the discussion of several women in Lijia Village, and she finally understood what was going on.

Recalling that Mei Lan seemed to have some relationship with that person just now, she asked again: "Mei Lan, do you really don't need to go back and take a look?"

"Miss, I..." Mei Lan bit her lip and hesitated.

Although Mei Lan understands that her parents sold her for food in order to survive for the family, as a victim, it is impossible to say that she does not feel resentment in her heart.

It's just that the aunts just said that Wang Ruffian's wife and son were...

The people who passed by just now were her cruel mother and the eldest brother who had gone to the mountains to collect bird eggs and roasted them for their brothers and sisters to eat.

Mei Lan hesitated, and finally murmured: "Miss, I..."

Although Nan Yan didn't want the girl around her to be tied down by her family, she knew that no one else could be an orphan like her, so she had no choice but to say: "Go if you want to!"

: "Miss!" Mei Lan's eyes turned red at Nan Yan's words.

She has been working with the lady for so long, and the lady has never beaten or scolded her. Instead, she has taught her many principles of life that she has never learned before.

The young lady may seem cold and indifferent and doesn't care about anything, but in fact, she is the kindest person at heart.

Mei Lan remembered that they came out this time to do errands and not to play. She could not leave her young lady to go back to a strange yet familiar home because of her personal affairs.

Mei Lan found the village chief, took out two taels of silver from her purse, and said: "Village Chief Li, I have some kindness to the Wang family. Now that I know about the Wang family, I feel very sorry. I also asked the village chief to help find a villager to help me put these two taels together."

Take two silver coins to Wang Laohan."

Yes, his father should be called Wang Laohan, not Wang Ruffian.

As for how the name Wang Ruffian came from, she has no idea since she has been away from home for seven or eight years.

Village Chief Li was surprised!

He didn't expect that the ordinary Wang Laohan would actually interact with the people around Miss Nan.

After listening to Mei Lan's words, he took the money and said, "Miss Mei Lan, don't worry, I will arrange for someone to deliver it to Brother Wang."

Village Chief Li was a resolute man. He took the money, called his two sons to the side, and said: "Boss, brother, you two, send it to the Wang family."

"Yes, Dad, our brothers are going right now." The Li brothers took the money, turned around, left the village, and walked to the next village.

After the Li brothers left, Nan Yan and his party bid farewell to Lijia Village, drove two fully loaded carriages back and walked slowly towards the dirt road of Fucheng.

Nan Yan bought the honey, but what happened later was that she didn't have enough manpower, so she went to the market the next day to pick up thirty women and twenty men.

Nan Yan was busy sharpening her knives that day, and asked the housekeeper to arrange for people to move all the honey she bought to the house she bought to use as a workshop.

Nan Yan went to the workshop and looked at the renovated house and thought it was quite nice.

It turned out that there was a small garden in the backyard. She asked the housekeeper to fill in the garden and lay it with green bricks so that the servants could work in the yard.

There were also vacant rooms, which she converted into processing rooms.

Now come to the workshop and teach the servants you just bought to refine beeswax.

First, boil the honeycomb residue in a pot, scoop it out, put it in a wooden basin and cover it with gauze, filter it once, then continue cooking and filtering, two or three times, put it on a plate or a large wooden basin to dry, and what you take out is

Beeswax.

Nan Yan came out of the workshop and went to the glaze and ceramic workshops. In these two places, she customized a batch of porcelain for rouge, gouache and flower sauce.

Nan Yan came home from outside and saw He Sanniang, a grumpy old man who could hang two gourds, and suddenly felt guilty.

He Sanniang was reluctant to leave her and went to live in the village temporarily. When she went there, the little girl got angry and wanted to go with her. In the end, she was detained by Wang to manage the shop.

He Sanniang's eyes were red at that time, and she told her to remember to see her when she came back. But she came back in a hurry last time and didn't have time to go. This time she came back and put all her thoughts on her career, and forgot about this incident for a while.

He Sanniang held a handkerchief and looked at Nan Yan angrily, sitting on a chair and glaring at Nan Yan, saying: "Sister Yan'er, didn't we agree that you would come to see me when you return to the city? Why did you forget our promise? Or

Sister Yan'er feels that with the company of Miss Fangfang from Shanghe Village, Sister Yan'er has long forgotten that there is me in the city."

Nan Yan: "..."

"Hey, Sanniang, what are you talking about? How could Sister Yan'er forget you? Sister Yan'er was busy back in the city and couldn't visit Sister Sanniang in time." Nan Yan walked to He Sanniang with lazy steps.

He sat down on the chair next to him and said.

Then she took out the lipstick she made in space from her arms and said, "Here, sister Yan'er went to Shanghe Village and took the time to make this for you."

He Sanniang looked up at her little head arrogantly, as if she couldn't be coaxed.

Nan Yan raised an eyebrow?

Damn, this girl He Sanniang is still angry with her.

Nan Yan glanced at He Sanniang, pretending to be amazed, and said: "Oh, the lip balm in my hand is made from peach blossoms that are almost gone. Some people said that they don't want it, so they might as well keep it for myself."

Come on."

As soon as Nan Yan finished speaking, He Sanniang turned her big eyes to the thing in Nan Yan's hand and said with a sweet smile: "Who said I don't want it anymore." She took the white jade rouge box.

Then with a little disappointment, he said: "I thought Sister Yan'er was accompanied by Miss Fangfang and she forgot about me!"

Nan Yan is funny.

The two of them are good friends. He Sanniang said this aggrievedly. If in the future, others don't know about it, they will think that they have some hidden secret. He Sanniang is jealous when she sees her getting close to other girls.

It’s also because women in ancient times didn’t have that much thought, so they didn’t think about it at this level.

Nan Yan rubbed He Sanniang's head and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could Sister Yaner forget this good sister Sanniang?"

He Sanniang said softly: "That's pretty much it." Then she chatted with Nan Yan about interesting things in the city during this period.

Nan Yan finished dealing with He Sanniang and left her at home to finish dinner before sending the little girl out of the house.

After He Sanniang left, Nan Yan washed up under Mei Lan's care and lay down on the bed. After Mei Lan went out, she entered the space and started making rouge and gouache.

She also planted various flowers in her space, because she had not found a book about using flowers to make rouge, gouache, and flower jam before. All the flowers in her space were dried, packaged, and stored in the warehouse.

Now I turned to that book and learned how to make these things. I won’t use the flowers to dry for the time being and make scented tea. I plan to make some rouge gouache flower paste.

(End of chapter)