After the whole network was hacked, she traveled through the small fishing village of Datang

Chapter 134 A home with no mortgage

Although Fengyoujing in modern pharmacies only costs a few yuan a bottle, it is not available in Datang!
Of course, Datang also has mosquito repellent ointments and mosquito repellent sachets made from Chinese herbal medicine, but their functions are not as powerful as Fengyoujing, and the cost is more expensive than Fengyoujing.

The mosquito repellent effect of Fengyoujing is only incidental. The real strong effects are refreshing, refreshing, anti-inflammatory, analgesic and anti-itching.

Things are rare and valuable, and in terms of rarity in the Tang Dynasty, the embroidery in front of you may not be as good as the Fengyoujing brought from modern times.

These thoughts only circulated quickly in Su Qingqing's mind, and then she said: "A piece of embroidery can be exchanged for a small gourd of wind oil essence, can I exchange it?"

To fill a mini gourd, Su Qingqing had to pour three bottles of Fengyoujing. Three for one, she was not too sinister.

That is to say, glass cannot be carried through time and space. Otherwise, if you bring Fengyoujing in a glass bottle, you would dare to offer a bottle in exchange for a thousand pieces of gold!

"Okay! Deal! This peony embroidery is yours!" Lan Fenghuang is a cheerful person and agreed immediately.

Then he continued: "I can't give you any more beautiful embroidery, but I still have some of the Chinese medicinal materials you like. Look, how much Fengyoujing can I exchange for you in this box?"

As she finished speaking, another wooden box was brought up. When she opened it, a smell of Chinese herbal medicine hit her face. There were a bunch of medicinal materials inside, including forsythia, bupleurum, dogwood, dendrobium officinale, crocodile root, etc. wait.

In fact, Su Qingqing only recognized two of them, namely Bupleurum and Dendrobium, and the rest of the Chinese herbal medicines could not be named.

She knows Bupleurum and Dendrobium officinale, and she relies on Zhang, who is half a herb collector.

Su Qingqing has secretly made up her mind to buy books on traditional Chinese medicine when she returns to modern times. The first step is to learn about herbs.

In order not to show cowardice at this moment and ruin her character as a miracle doctor, Su Qingqing adhered to the policy of saying less and making fewer mistakes, and said concisely and concisely: "This box of medicinal materials can be replaced by a gourd of wind oil essence as big as this wine cup. It can be accepted ?”

"Hahaha, okay! Change!" Lan Fenghuang held his hands and laughed, "This box is yours too. What about my Fengyoujing? Quickly bring it to me."

Su Qingqing's face did not change and she said: "Fengyoujing needs to be extracted from many medicinal materials, which is not easy. It will take at least another month to make it. I don't have it on hand now. You can take the things back first, and after a month Let’s do the exchange again.”

Lan Fenghuang said in surprise: "Not at all?"

Su Qingqing affirmed: "Not at all."

Lan Fenghuang suddenly had a pretty face: "Hey! Okay! Forget it then, I can only wait. I brought the things, naturally I won't take them back, so I'll give them to you first.

Qingqing, when you make the wind oil essence, send it to our tribe, and come and recognize my door by the way.

Good sister, we are so destined, we should move around more often in the future! "

"But I'm a road addict and I'm afraid I won't be able to find the way."

Lan Fenghuang waved one hand and said: "It's a trivial matter. I happened to be invited to stay at Yaliu Villa during this period. Qingqing, you made Fengyoujing and asked someone to send a famous letter to Yaliu Villa. I will know At that time, I will personally take you back to my tribe."

Having said this, Su Qingqing naturally had to agree.

In the days after arriving in Datang, Su Qingqing's social circle was basically in the small fishing village, and only one Zheng Tian had contact with the outside world.

Nowadays, one more Blue Phoenix is ​​not too much.

After saying that, it was getting dark.

Lan Fenghuang stood up to say goodbye. Su Qingqing gave her a box of her homemade toothpaste as a return gift and sent her out the door.

Su Qingqing didn't return home until she saw the Blue Phoenix team riding out of the village.Starting tonight, she will officially move into her own home, and her life of being dependent on others in the Tang Dynasty will be over.

Now she and the Zhang family have become neighbors, and she has replaced the Zhang family as the person with the best house in the small fishing village.

Now in the whole small fishing village, Su Qingqing's third courtyard is the most impressive one.

When everyone was living in stone houses or mud oyster shell houses, Su Qingqing could already live in a small building with a brick and wood structure.

Her four maids and two female musicians could finally move from the dark and sunny back-seat room to the maid's room in the small building.

Now Su Qingqing's family has only a small number of people in the house, so everyone can choose a room that is enough to live in.

However, the maids are all well-behaved people who have been trained by the big family. How dare they overstep their bounds like this and refuse again and again.

In a large family, generally only the first-class personal maids are entitled to live in single rooms; the rest of the second- and third-class maids sleep in double or quadruple rooms; as for the little girls and rough servants, they can only sleep in large bunks.

Su Qingqing hasn't graded them yet. Who dares to sleep in a single room as soon as they arrive?

In the end, Chun Hua Qiu Shi slept in one room, and Winter Warm and Summer Qing slept in another room. Female musicians had a relatively higher status, not to mention it was the "teacher" Su Qingqing asked Zheng Tian to borrow, so Xiaoman and Nalis shared a room.

The four bedrooms in the north and south on both sides of the central hall on the first floor of the small building have been arranged.

After officially moving into their new home, the four ladies of Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter discussed it and started taking turns on duty from tonight. Tonight, Chunhua would sleep on the imperial concubine's couch in the living room outside Su Qingqing's bedroom, ready at any time.

Su Qingqing thought this arrangement was good and agreed.

She regarded herself as the boss, and the four women of spring, summer, autumn and winter as employees working for her, just like the team that surrounded her when she was popular.

She doesn't take it for granted that other people's contributions are due, and she doesn't have the Virgin to keep the maids and not ask them to work.

After entering the house and drinking, it's time to harvest the potatoes, sweet potatoes, and corns planted by Su Qingqing.

But before going to the fields to collect grain, Su Qingqing decided to go back to modern times and finish recording the program's pilot video before starting to work on the farm.

In the past month, her konghou skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and she has mastered the song "Bodhisattva Man" to a high standard.Although I dare not compare with the master, if it is just a performance on stage, it is more than enough.

Naris and Xiaoman were both amazed and felt that Su Qingqing had a natural sense of music and could master it as soon as she learned it.

But in fact, before Su Qingqing debuted, she had to take music theory and vocal lessons until she vomited.

With a basic foundation, coupled with her always outstanding memory, and some talents that may indeed exist, learning a musical instrument will naturally be more effective with half the effort.

On the first day she moved into her new home, Su Qingqing fell asleep with the windows open and the sea breeze blowing.

In Datang, she actually owns a courtyard house with no mortgage or arrears!

The next day she strengthened and consolidated "Bodhisattva Barbarian" for another day, then slept until midnight, then got up and opened the space-time door and returned to the modern small tree house.

After staying in Datang for more than a month, only a short time has passed in modern times. It is also the middle of the night, so I don’t even have to suffer from jet lag.

Su Qingqing lay on a single bed made of a folding tatami sofa chair, set the alarm clock for the next day, closed her eyes, counted sheep and slowly fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)