Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm

Chapter 1503 - Chapter 1503 Chapter 1502 A Good Reminder_1



Chapter 1503: Chapter 1502: A Good Reminder_1 Chapter 1503: Chapter 1502: A Good Reminder_1 Hearing Qiao Xiaomai recount the events, Bei Lingsu’s gloom that had lasted for days dissipated, and her face became animated again. She looked at Qiao Xiaomai with adoration, her thumbs up in a continuous salute, incessantly praising, “Cool, cool, cool! So cool!”

“Although I haven’t seen the grand occasion at Jiwei Residence, now that I can see such a thick order book, it’s also fulfilling. You’re too amazing!”

Just a little Floral Dew can earn so much silver, too cool!

It’s as cool as Tong Sanlang’s silently winning tens of millions of silver taels.

Bei Yun was surprised, “The women in Capital City are so rich?”

“Of course, those who haven’t left their boudoirs might not have money, but married women all have their own dowries. For the sake of their appearances, they will buy at least a pot to try it out,” Bei Lingsu explained.

“Oh~” Bei Yun drew out his response, “I’m a country bumpkin; I haven’t seen the prosperity of Capital City. Yuhu is only somewhat wealthy because of the Duan family, I’ve never seen the spectacle of spending a thousand taels of silver just for a pot of Floral Dew.”

“Now you’ve seen it, Xiaomai is super amazing,” Bei Lingsu’s eyes sparkled.

“Indeed, it’s quite impressive,” Bei Yun said as he picked up his teacup, took a sip, and then added, “But I’m more interested in the craft. How about that craft?”

“It won’t starve you,” Bei Lingsu glared at him, taking in his good-for-nothing demeanor. After she glared, she turned back to Qiao Xiaomai, her eyes shining again, “Xiaomai, Xiaomai, make me a pot of Floral Dew too, won’t you?”

“Sure!” Qiao Xiaomai replied.

Bei Lingsu herself was quite knowledgeable about self-care, and her skin was very good, but Spiritual Spring water could uniformly nourish the body, and it would definitely be effective for her if she drank it.

After receiving a glare from Bei Lingsu, Bei Yun steered the topic back to Floral Dew, “Miss Qiao, each flower has different effects, and everyone’s physical condition is also different. You’re producing in large batches on a grand scale, selling at such a high price, aren’t you afraid that these women will drink it, see no effects, and then come to make trouble for you?”

Upon hearing this, Qiao Xiaomai said, “I will explain the effects of each type of Floral Dew, and I also say there’s no guarantee that it will definitely work. They agreed that even if there’s no effect, they would accept it.”

Everyone’s skin is different, and no cosmetic product can suit everyone. Something that’s effective for one person may not work for another.

But she used Spiritual Spring water–her cheat code, her golden finger, which could universally nurture the body.

She had no such worry.

Upon hearing this, Bei Yun “oh”ed again, then began to laugh, “If it were me, I’d deliberately add something to it, temporarily ruin their faces after drinking, and then come to extort silver from you.”

Qiao Xiaomai “…”

Bei Lingsu, “…Believe it or not, I’ll make you mute.”

Hastily, Bei Yun explained, “I’ve just grown up so poor, when I see so many silver notes, of course, I think about getting my hands on them.”

“Then why don’t you go steal from the National Treasury?” Bei Lingsu said, annoyed.

“I’d love to steal it, but you’ve blocked my inner power,” Bei Yun spoke bluntly, “I’m really scared of poverty; I think about snatching when I see silver.”

“Shut up, will you!” Bei Lingsu glared fiercely at him.

But Qiao Xiaomai stared at him, her eyes whirling around, her face free of anger.

Bei Yun’s words had served as a reminder to her; when those people came to get the Floral Dew, she would have to have them sign a guarantee to prevent some from extorting her through such means.


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