The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 1149 I want to make money
"Come and see, both of you, this is the flower of the flower of hell." Yang Wenxiao pointed to the table.

This is not the season for flowering, and the guards brought back dried flowers, but just by looking at the dried flowers, you can feel the beauty of the flowers of hell.

"If this flower is in full bloom, I'm afraid it will be the most beautiful flower in the world." Yang Wenxiao sighed.

Qiao Xiaomai heard the words and leaned over. She had seen poppies on TV, and they were very similar to the flowers of hell in front of her. They were very beautiful.

Tong Sanlang also looked over, and seeing a black mass beside him, he asked, "What is this?"

"This is made from the coagulated juice of the flower of hell and then boiled. If taken for a long time, it can be addictive." Yang Wenxiao explained.

Hearing this, Qiao Mai let out a long cry. This is the legendary opium cream, a primary drug.

"The person who went to investigate came back and said that what Jia Cheng said was true, but the emperor and the others didn't get angry after so long..." Yang Wenxiao sighed deeply.

If it really happened, he would feel distressed and feel guilty, but if it didn't, he would feel uneasy.

If he made a wrong step, his heart would always be on his mind for the past few months.

"Taishanghuang, if there is no seizure, it means that your majesty and the others are not deeply poisoned. This is a good thing. After more than two months, you get the magic liquid and completely relieve your majesty's drug addiction, then this matter will be over." Qiao Mai offered advice.

"My heart is always uneasy." Yang Wenxiao sighed.

"It's a good thing, isn't it solid?" Qiao Mai asked, tilting his head.

"Unreliable." He likes the feeling that everything is under control, and the flower of hell is completely out of his control, and he feels very uneasy.

Looking at the things in Qiao Mai's hands, he asked, "What are you holding?"

"Soap." Qiao Mai put the soap in his hand on the table.

Yang Wenxiao reached out and picked it up, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, "What is it for?"

"Decontamination." Qiao Mai explained the ingredients and the origin of the name, "It's better than soap locust liquid and bath beans."

"Oh?" Yang Wenxiao raised his eyebrows, and immediately asked Gao Lian to fetch a basin of water.

He washed his hands with soap himself, and like Qiao Mai, he couldn't see the effect, but his hands felt very good after washing.

"Boiled with lard?" He wiped his hands, picked up the soap and shook it again.

Qiao Mai nodded.

"How much is it?"

"180 eight articles."

"Tsk, let's sell it at Jiweiju." Yang Wenxiao put down the soap.

"Okay." Qiao Mai heard what he said, and seeing that he was not interested in soap, he couldn't help but feel happy.

As long as Yang Wenxiao doesn't get her idea of ​​novelty, then everything is easy to talk about.

"But didn't you tell Sanlang to study hard? Why do you still have the heart to do this?" Yang Wenxiao asked.

"Eh..." Qiao Maimai immediately turned to look at Tong Sanlang.

Tong Sanlang's expression remained unchanged, and he said very frankly, "I was stimulated at the Shen family and wanted to earn money."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Wenxiao immediately laughed, stretched out his finger and pointed at him, "What's the matter, haven't you seen enough of the treasures from the previous state treasury?"

"Those things are too elegant. When I entered the secret way, I was young and didn't know how to appreciate them. Looking back now, I probably forgot what those things looked like, but the Shen family is different. The room is full of gold and silver, which makes me shake." Up to now, I still feel like there are silver flowers and golden stars in front of my eyes.”

Tong Sanlang continued to talk nonsense.

Yang Wenxiao believed it was true, and the smile on his face widened, "Then I will reward you with some gold and silver."

(End of this chapter)