Chapter 241 That Kind of Waste
White fox fur is rare and relatively expensive.

Tao Zhen wanted it very much: "I didn't bring any money today, but I'll give it to you tomorrow."

The clothing store has made a lot of money these days, and 50 taels can still be used.

"Is there anything else good?" Tao Zhen asked again.

Jiang Er said some things, but Tao Zhen was not interested at all. They only had some food and specialties from outside the customs, and some leathers, but the quality was not very good, and some wool felts and so on.

Tao Zhen was a little disappointed.

"Forget it, I still like cows."

Jiang Er paused and said, "I've brought some cows this time. Do you want them?"

"Cow? The kind that can be milked?"

Jiang Er nodded: "But we bought it to give birth to calves. The milk does not produce a lot, and the milk cannot be stored and will go bad the next day if it cannot be sold."

Tao Zhen looked at him helplessly.

Jiang Er touched his nose: "What...what's wrong?"

Tao Zhen said: "I want a cow, but I have no place to raise it, and I don't know how to raise it."

The people around her were so busy that no one had time or space to raise cows for her.

Jiang Er: "What do you mean?"

Tao Zhen stood up and poured him a glass of wine: "Brother Jiang, do you think this will work..."

Because of the name, Jiang Er really wanted to say no.

Tao Zhen said: "I bought the cow. You can ask a few people in the village to look after it for me and bring me milk every day. I will pay for it, or..."

She looked at Jiang Er and said with a smile: "Perhaps this cow is still from your village. I will pay to buy your milk, but the price must be set. I don't like to increase prices at will. If such a situation happens, I will not Bought."

Both situations are good things for Jiang Er. There is no shortage of people in their village. If Tao Zhen really wants milk, it will undoubtedly bring an extra income to the people in their village.

Jiang Er thought for a long time and decided to use the second method. It saves time and effort. The money and goods are cleared every day, and they can keep the cow to give birth to a calf. The milk can be regarded as extra income. If Tao really wants it in the future More, they can raise more and specialize in selling milk...

Jiang Er is also a businessman and has a very flexible mind. This has no loss for him and he is naturally willing.

"Can I ask, what do you want milk for?"

Tao Zhen raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Jiang Er touched his nose: "Pretend I didn't ask."

Tao Zhen said: "Soon you will know that you may have to rely on Brother Jiang to sell goods."

Jiang Er believed this.

Tao Zhen is definitely a talent in this regard.

Jiang Er suddenly asked another unrelated question: "You just said mother-in-law, are you married?"

Tao Zhen said helplessly: "Yes."

"That's a pity."

Tao Zhen was amused: "Second Brother Jiang, don't tell me you are interested in me. Aren't you also married?"

Jiang Er is definitely married at this age, and every time I see him, he is very particular about what he wears, not like a bachelor.

Jiang Er said: "It's not me. I have a brother who is about the same age as you. He's not as tall as the last time..."

He paused and seemed to understand something: "I'm not as good-looking as your husband-in-law...hey...forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."

After Jiang Er left, Tao Zhen sighed heavily.

Milk is good for beautifying the skin. Drinking it also supplements calcium. The key is that it can also be used in various delicious foods. The most preserved ones are cheese, milk lumps, and milk tofu. You can also make milk tea, strawberry milk, red bean milk, and ginger juice. milk……

Unfortunately, ideals are full and reality is skinny. Holding the two plush ones in his hands, Tao Zhen sighed silently.

The money in her pocket was not enough to support her ambitions.

What should I do?
Where can she get money?

Tao Zhen was thinking about how to get money along the way, and he didn't notice a pair of eyes staring at him from the second floor of the restaurant.The young man in white looked at Tao Zhen thoughtfully.

Xu Yunzhi took his pulse and asked, "Is your illness a symptom of deficiency that was brought from your mother's womb?"

The young man in white looked back at him and said impatiently: "Say something useful."

Xu Yunzhi felt that he was under a lot of pressure. He said, "I can only take medicine to recover."

The young man in white snorted coldly, leaned back on the chair, watched Tao Zhen's back disappear into the crowd, and then said, "What else can you see?"

Xu Yun knew: "Have you been poisoned?"

The young man in white lowered his eyes and said, "What else?"

Xu Yunzhi broke out in a cold sweat: "I can't tell what this poison is for now, but it will cause great damage to your body..."

"So, can you cure it?" The young man in white obviously ran out of patience.

Xu Yunzhi felt that cold sweat was forming on his forehead: "I'm willing to give it a try."

"You are really brave, much better than your grandpa."

The young man in white sneered and suddenly looked at Xu Yunzhi harshly: "Since you are so courageous, I will let you try. If you can't cure it, I will kill you."

After saying that, he waved his hand: "You can go."

After Xu Yunzhi staggered out, the young man in white sat leaning on a chair. He really didn't know why he wasted his time coming over to see the loser named Xu.

Qing Wu stepped forward and got him a cloak. He lifted it up and said, "I'm not going to die. What are you doing wearing this shit in the summer?"

Qingwu picked up the cloak.

"Did you find out the origin of that girl just now?" he asked.

Qing Wudao: "She is a girl from the exile village."

"Exiled Village?" He narrowed his eyes.

Qing Wu said hurriedly: "Huo Jun, Mr. Huo's eldest son, Huo Xing, is the director of the Inspection Department."

The young man in white said, "Have you been to Yanxi Tower before?"

Qing Wu nodded: "Yes, Prince Yan and Huo Xing are good friends. He should go there to play with Huo Xing."

"Play?"

The young man in white sneered, his brows and eyes full of coldness: "I'm afraid it's because he has stiffened his wings and wants to form factions and make me rebel."

Qing Wudao: "Your Majesty Yan's foundation is not stable, I'm afraid he won't be as good as Young Master Yan."

The young man in white sneered disdainfully: "Yan Mingzhang, you really deserve to die."

The boy didn't dare to answer the question.

After saying so many words, the young man in white was obviously exhausted. His face was pale, and his white fingers were clutching his chest with a painful expression.

Qingwu was not surprised, but he was a little worried: "Master, are you okay?"

The young man in white covered his chest and waited for a while before he felt better. Qing Wu quickly came up to check and found that his lips were bitten and his mouth was full of blood.

"Young Master..." Qing Wu's voice choked with sobs.

The young man in white snorted coldly: "If you can't die, don't worry about mourning."

Qingwu brought him some tea to rinse his mouth with. He put the tea cup on the ground and leaned on the chair without talking.

"If Imperial Physician Pei hadn't died, Young Master might..." Qing Wu felt extremely distressed.

The young man in white said: "Idiots like Pei Yong will die sooner or later. I will die too, sooner or later. Why care about the extra days of life?"

Qing Wu was used to him talking like this, so he didn't care. He just said: "Both the Imperial Physician Pei and the eldest son Pei are dead. It seems that the second son of the Pei family has been exiled. Where exactly are they exiled? Why don't we look for it, maybe... …”

"What does a dandy who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun know? No need to waste time." He was obviously very impatient.

Qing Wu looked at his lifeless look and couldn't help but sigh.

(End of this chapter)

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