Chapter 1289 Go Back to Your Home

Tang Chuxin breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, everyone can tell that she is in a much better mood recently. Of course, she has never beaten or scolded her servants. Recently, all her thoughts are on spices. What time to take care of other things.

What good would it do her to hit those people?

She doesn't like to beat people by nature, and she beats people just because those people have no winks, and she doesn't keep people who don't win wins by her side.

"Has the post been sent out?" She asked the woman beside her, and mixed a new fragrance under her hand. Now, almost every time she makes these fragrances, she succeeds in making them, and they are all what she wants. The fragrance type is like a water channel, even if it comes by hand, it can be done.

It has already been sent out, the woman who was waiting at the side said hurriedly.

"The Qianjia over there, but did you receive it?"

Tang Chuxin asked again.

In fact, what she wants to ask is the people from the Qian family, and only the people from the Qian family are the ones she wants to invite the most.

She wants to let the Tang family's incense surpass Lou's incense, and then kick Lou's spices back to Dazhou, so Qianjia must also give up the so-called Qianjia incense line, and use her Tang family's incense instead.

"It has been received."

The mother-in-law replied.

"This is sent in by the servants who watched it with their own eyes. They said that it must be handed over to the masters of the time."

"That's good."

Tang Chuyu stood up, and then put the spices she had made on the shelf on one side, and then took a step back, and then admired the results of her days.

What Lou Jiaxiang has, she has everything here.

What Lou Jiaxiang didn't have, so did she.

She couldn't believe that she, Tang Chuyu, was no match for that old woman, Shen Qingci.

They are all twenty-four, and they have given birth to four children. Why is it not the old woman's, if the child was born earlier in the morning. In a few years, 80% will become a grandmother too.

She is only sixteen, who knows if she will surpass that Shen Qingci in ten years, maybe that Princess Shuo will still be a short-lived person?

She suddenly laughed, and her red lips were slightly curved into an extremely beautiful arc.

Then just wait and see, ten years later, what kind of situation will the two of them be in?

Although she had never met him before, in Tang Chuyu's heart, Shen Qingci was her enemy.

An enemy who robbed the Tang family's business, her reputation, and her status.

Especially she knew her, but Shen Qingci might not know a Tang Chuyu, and even sold Lou Jiaxiang to their Baichu, saying that their Baichu didn't have good spices.

And this time, she will make Baichu's Tang Jiaxiang famous all over the world.

And in that cave, Xiao Huang couldn't help but grabbed Xiao Qing's clothes again.

"Xiaoqing, haven't you found it strange recently?"

What's weird? Xiaoqing spread out all the quilts for herself. Although this is a hole in the ground, the good thing is that it is very ventilated here.

Of course, this is not because the Tang family is sympathetic to the servants, knowing that the humidity is not good for people's health, so they found such a good place for them.

In fact, it is not the case, they are all stained with these spices.

Even if the Tang family didn't care about them, they did care about these spices.

If these spices are wet, they may also be useless.

As for what she discovered recently, she didn't feel it.

She just ground it into flour every day, and then smashed it into powder, and now her wrist still hurts.

Xiao Huang just lay down on her stomach, and also lay on the bunk that Xiaoqing had made, "We've been busy recently, didn't we say we'd do so many things before?"

"It seems to be too."

Xiaoqing thought about it, and it was indeed the case. She was not so tired before, and she thought it might have been like this, but she was more relaxed before.

But recently, it seems that she also heard other people say that she has been busy recently, so this busyness must be sudden.

As for why so busy?

"It may be that their spices are easy to sell now, so more people come to buy incense."

Xiao Huang nodded, maybe that's why.

It's just that their spices are easy to sell, and it doesn't seem to have much to do with them.

They sell more and sell less, and it seems that they don't give them half a tael of silver.

To put it bluntly, what do they want money for now? The flowers can't be spent, maybe this whole life is going to die here, and I don't know how long the longest person has stayed here?

Twenty years, twenty years.

Who is it, isn't that Master Hu?

That master Hu has stayed here for more than twenty years.

And what is waiting for them is the same fate as Master Hu, either they will die here, or they will die here of old age, so whether it is life or death, they will die here all their lives, right?

"Xiao Qing, do you think we can still go out?" Xiao Huang sniffed, "I miss my parents, my younger siblings."

"Most definitely."

Xiaoqing also sat down, she never thought of staying here for the rest of her life, she would go out anyway, even if there was no way out, she would find a way for herself.

Maybe one day, she can make a kind of spice to stun these people.

Don't say it's impossible, it's possible.

She seems to know all the spices made by Master Hu, but she didn't do it because she won't turn herself into a second Master Hu. They can leave, but Master Hu absolutely can't.

Although he is the master here, in her opinion, he is no different from a prisoner.

Such a day without the sun is just to live, she doesn't want it.

Sometimes being quiet is not accepting fate, but waiting for an opportunity.

The reason why she doesn't move now is just because she doesn't understand it at all

Her heart has never been numb. Although she doesn't know what her temperament was like before, she believes that no matter whether she has no memory or not, her desire to go home will never change.

She is going home.

Go back to your own home.

Outside, the wind has already brought autumn coolness. The door of the Tang family is rarely opened today, and countless merchants, large and small, have gathered in Baichu. to.

"Young Master Qianer, what kind of gourds are they selling in the heart of the Tang family? Why did they just send me a post and let me come here without saying anything?"

"Just look at it and you'll find out.>

Qian Zichen flicked the fan in his hand, as long as they don't know how to play monkeys.

What if?

The person who asked the question just now still has no confidence in his heart.

He came here after putting down everything at hand, and he gave the Tang family enough face, but if the Tang family really couldn't come up with something, then he would definitely not agree to it.