Chapter 208 White Flowers
Chapter 208 White Flowers
When they arrived at the dining hall, Ye Yanxing and Fu Qianrun had not arrived yet, so they were waiting at their seats.
"Chen An, were you meditating just now? Are you starting to cultivate your body and mind so early?" As far as he knew, this was not the way to practice martial arts!
"I'm practicing!" Xiaopang answered very naturally.
"Practice?" Mu Chuan was surprised. Where did Xiao Chenan learn these evil ways?
Don’t Brother Fu and the others care?
"Yeah!" The fat boy nodded, not thinking there was anything wrong with it at all.
"Chen An, where did you learn this? Did you start practicing at such a young age?" Mu Chuan was worried.
"My father and daddy taught me!"
"..."
Okay, no need to worry.
Since Xiaopang has already said that it was Ye Yanxing and the others who taught him, Mu Chuan no longer dwells on this matter.
Ye Yanxing and the others would never let Xiaopang really learn any evil ways.
Not long after, Ye Yanxing and Fu Qianrun arrived.
"Father, daddy!"
Xiaopang has always had a bad memory and has no recollection of Ye Yan's attack on him last night.
"Yeah, Xiao Mu." Fu Qianrun responded to Xiao Pang, then greeted Mu Chuan.
"Brother! Brother Fu!" Mu Chuan stood up and greeted them.
"Well." Ye Yanxing sat down at the main seat and said, "Let's eat."
"Hey."
"Daddy, I practiced this morning!" Little Fatty leaned in Fu Qianrun's arms, asking for credit and praise from him.
"Well, very good." Fu Qianrun smiled and rubbed his head.
"whee."
"Sit down and eat." Ye Yanxing glanced at the weak and boneless little fat boy indifferently.
"Oh." Xiaopang didn't dare to slow down. He immediately sat up straight and started eating obediently.
Time soon came to mid-February and houses in the north of the city began to be sold.
At the scene, people who wanted to buy lined up in an orderly manner.
Some of the people line up by themselves, while others are helped by servants.
Those people who come here to buy now are all buying two-story small houses, and the villas have been booked.
Of course, some of these purchases were made by people they were familiar with. It can be said that almost half of the purchases were made by people they were familiar with.
For example, Mu Chuan, Yun Xiao, Zhao Qingchuan and so on.
Ye Yanxing and Fu Qianrun sat in a nearby room drinking tea and enjoying the lively scene outside.
"Just as the prince expected, these houses will be sold out soon." Fu Qianrun said while making tea.
"That's a good plan by Madam." Ye Yanxing picked up the teacup and took a sip. Hmm, not bad. The tea brewed by Fu Qianrun is still delicious.
In just one day, all the houses were sold out, and some people who came late had to miss it with regret.
Those who didn’t buy one are asking the staff if there will be more houses like this for sale and how long they will have to wait.
The people who received us said that if there was any information, they would inform us through the newspaper and asked them to pay more attention.
"Madam, it's time to call it a day and go home." Ye Yanxing threw the uneaten melon seeds in his hand back into the plate and stood up first.
"Yeah." Fu Qianrun stood up.
As soon as he went out, he ran into Mu Chuan who came to join in the fun, "Brother, are you guys home?"
Ye Yanxing nodded, "Yeah."
"Then I'll go back too!" Mu Chuan, who had no manners at all, immediately followed their pace and walked back to the palace together.
The houses have been sold and the management staff have been trained. Now Fu Qianrun's main focus is on the commercial area.
With the workload reduced by half, not only he felt relieved, but Zhang Hengyu and Cheng Yu also felt relieved.
Zhang Hengyu also wanted to buy a villa, but before he could say it, Fu Qianrun offered to give one to him and Cheng Yu.
"Thank you, sir!"
Zhang Hengyu and Cheng Yu are both very happy that their efforts have been rewarded more than they expected. They are always passionate about their work.
The person who should be most relieved should be Magistrate Zhang.
He was glad that his son followed the right person, and was also happy that Zhang Hengyu made the right choice.
Now that his youngest son is born, he feels that he has no regrets in his life.
The birth of their younger brother also made Zhang Hengyu and Cheng Yu feel relieved.
They felt somewhat guilty for not leaving any descendants for the Zhang family.
While Fu Qianrun was busy building the commercial district, Ye Yanxing took Xiaopang out to practice every day.
Without the energy of ice and snow to cultivate ice-related abilities, Xiaopang mostly cultivated wood-related abilities.
After nearly a month, his wood-related ability has broken through to the intermediate level of level two.
He achieved this without taking it too seriously.
Because Ye Yanxing didn't want him to be so impatient for success, every time he went out, he would practice while playing.
So as his supernatural powers improved, Xiaopang's hunting ability also improved.
"Father!" Xiaopang called Ye Yanxing in front.
"Well, what's wrong?" Ye Yanxing followed lazily behind.
He has been here so many times that it is no longer new to him.
"This flower is beautiful!" Xiaopang answered loudly.
"What flower?" Ye Yanxing continued walking slowly, not curious at all.
"I don't know, it's white!"
There are so many white flowers, what is there to see?
Ye Yanxing disagreed, but still walked over.
"This is it!" When Xiaopang saw Ye Yanxing coming, he quickly pointed it out to him.
"Hmm?" Ye Yanxing looked carefully. Isn't this the piece of cotton that he and Fu Qianrun found?
He had tried to plant them in other places before, but perhaps the environment was not suitable and they did not survive.
Later, other things happened and he put the matter aside, and until now he has not had time to deal with it.
"Oh, this is called cotton." Ye Yanxing told Xiaopang.
"Cotton?" Xiaopang pulled the white flower, which was very soft. "It's very soft."
"Well, don't knock off the seeds on top." Ye Yanxing reminded him.
"Is this it?" Xiaopang pulled off a seed and turned it over to show Ye Yanxing.
"..."
"Yes, just pull one, don't pull any more."
"Okay!" Xiaopang took his hand back obediently, "Father, what are you going to do with this?"
Why can't he talk about it? He picked other flowers and leaves and never talked about it.
"Save the seeds and plant them. Grow lots of cotton and make comfortable and warm clothes."
"Oh." Little Fatty seemed to understand. Hearing that he couldn't play, he stopped paying attention to this place and said, "Father, let's go hunting!"
"Ah."
Ye Yanxing followed him and left, looking back at the small piece of cotton before leaving.
Since the environment here is not suitable for planting, let's try it in Jizhou and Liangzhou.
There is not so much water there, so it should be more suitable for planting.
When Mu Chuan returns, ask him to take some back.
As for Liangzhou, Ye Yu could only make a trip there.
After coming up with the idea, Ye Yanxing put the matter aside for the time being and was too lazy to think about why cotton could be produced in this area.
"Father! A chicken!"
In the moment that Ye Yanxing was thinking, Xiaopang had already hunted a pheasant.
"Great." Ye Yanxing took the pheasant and continued to follow behind as a porter.
By the time Xiaopang stopped, they had already harvested five pheasants and three rabbits.
"Okay, let's go back." Ye Yanxing reminded him that if he didn't go back, the sun would set.
"Okay!" Xiaopang responded softly.
A big one and a small one walked out of the forest in the sunset.
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