Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm
Chapter 1035 - Chapter 1035 Chapter 1035 A Letter from Yang Wenxiao_1Chapter 1035: Chapter 1035: A Letter from Yang Wenxiao_1 Chapter 1035: Chapter 1035: A Letter from Yang Wenxiao_1 Tong Tiehu wasn’t brain-damaged by a door, of course he wouldn’t help her.
After hearing her request, he said with a straight face, “Be secretly happy that she’s willing to give you food, with all the things you’ve done before, it would be perfectly justified if she didn’t give you a single grain.”
“Village Chief, I know I was wrong… I really have changed, I’ve repented. Can you go find my second brother and put in a few good words for me?” Qiao Meipan looked eagerly at Tong Tiehu, placing all her hopes on him.
Tong Tiehu’s expression remained unchanged, “Now you know you’re wrong, but it’s too late.”
“Then at least tell my second brother to arrange a marriage for me, that should be fine, right?” Qiao Meipan dialed back her request.
By using the opportunity of discussing a marriage, she could have more contact with Qiao Changshun, and over time, Qiao Changshun might forgive her.
She had a good plan, but unfortunately, Tong Tiehu didn’t give in, no matter how much she begged, his face remained stern.
Tong Tiehu also held grudges, he always remembered the situation when the Sun Family went to pull down Tong Sanlang’s pants.
Making Tong Sanlang lose so much face, this was something he couldn’t let go of!
In the end, Qiao Meipan left Tong Family’s new house with reddened eyes. Li Rou stayed in the house, came up to the window, and listened to the entire conversation from start to finish. Rolling her eyes, she came up with an idea.
The enemy of my enemy is my friend; she could win over Qiao Meipan.
The manor.
Tong Sanlang, following the vague clues given by Qiao Xiaomai, was concentrating on researching soap.
Qiao Xiaomai was also busy. She needed to water the fruit trees on the hillside and the wheat in the fields.
Going to the Capital City would take at least a month, and without her presence, these crops would not have access to the water from Spiritual Spring, so she needed to water them more now.
The quality of these crops affected the timeline for the road construction, nothing could be taken lightly.
At the same time, construction for the pigsty had to start; the backyard was being prepared for digging fish ponds, and the pigs couldn’t occupy it forever.
She went to the town to invite Miao Dali to discuss this year’s projects.
The pigsty was to be built near the manor, clearing the wheat from the fields, laying the foundations, and hauling bricks, the Engineering Team got busy again.
With pigs, there should also be chickens and sheep. Miao Dali’s task wasn’t just to build the pigsty, but also to construct a sheepfold and chicken coops.
Qiao Xiaomai had the water from Spiritual Spring and wasn’t worried about epidemics like chicken cholera; she planned to breed on a large scale to supply not only the Capital City but the whole of Daqi.
During the last lunar month, when the Academy was on break, a small number of students came to buy beans, sweet potatoes, and glass noodles, intending to take them back to enjoy with their families.
This bolstered her confidence in the future.
She wanted to make her name a brand, famous throughout the whole Daqi like Extreme Flavor House.
With students from all over Daqi at Bailu Academy, her products could definitely be marketed far and wide.
The days passed in busyness, and soon, the end of January arrived. A letter from Yang Wenxiao arrived, urging her and Tong Sanlang to start their journey to the Capital City in the next few days.
Upon receiving the letter, Qiao Xiaomai couldn’t help but widen her eyes, staring at the few simple sentences over and over, lest she had read them wrong.
The imperial examination was in March, Yang Wenxiao’s birthday was after the examination, so asking them to come over a month in advance–what was he planning?
“He’s asking us to go now?” Tong Sanlang took over the letter and scrutinized it, his brow furrowing, “What’s happened…”
Yang Wenxiao knew that he had given up on studying, knew that he had no interest in the imperial examination, and yet he was still summoning him and Qiao Xiaomai, which was strange.
“Could it be that he wants to try my cooking?” Qiao Xiaomai speculated on the reason.
Delivery food, no matter how it’s sent, couldn’t compare to something fresh and steaming straight out of the pot.
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