What a hands-off shopkeeper!

Although Osmanthus is very disdainful of the county master's approach in her heart, she has to admit that this method is definitely much better than the previous one.

If you can get the promise of the prince, then your own greenhouse business will become a monopoly industry, and others, if other places want to follow suit, you must first get your own consent.

Hmph, will I agree, of course this is impossible!

In an instant, osmanthus suddenly thought that his greenhouse was opened all over the country, and then the fresh vegetables from all over the country were sold to the local people to eat, and the silver money obtained was not all his own?

It's just that if this national greenhouse is really built and put into consumption, the profit brought by it is definitely not a small number, will the prince really agree to his request?

When Osmanthus thought of the iceberg appearance of the prince, the back of her neck couldn't help but feel cold, and the whole person subconsciously shivered.

"Since this is the case, then I can only bother the lord to take the folk girl to see the prince." Osmanthus Fuli directly tied the county prince to his own front.

Osmanthus's words made the county master scold her in his heart, this dead girl, she is still pulling herself in this matter, it is really hateful.

But the other party has already opened his mouth, and he can't help it, otherwise if this reaches the ears of the prince, can he still keep his official hat?

Waiting for the county lord to prepare the carriage, the group rushed towards the Drunken Immortal Pavilion together.

When they arrived at the Zuixian Pavilion, it was inconvenient for Guan Dashan and Mu Shaohua to follow, so they chose a table in the hall on the first floor, ordered a pot of hot tea, and waited for the osmanthus to come down.

This time Ling Chenyi saw the osmanthus on the third floor, and after he listened to what the county master said, Ling Chenyi waved his hand and signaled that the county master could go down.

If the county magistrate who was granted amnesty hurriedly retreated, as for what kind of treatment the osmanthus would suffer, it was not something he could manage.

"You want to keep the skills of growing vegetables this winter firmly in your own hands?" Ling Chenyi turned the teacup in his hand and asked lukewarmly.

Osmanthus was beating like thunder, but on the surface, she still pretended to be very calm and nodded, "If you go back to the prince, the folk girl does have this idea." At the beginning, the folk girl was able to come up with this method, in order to earn more money and let her family live a prosperous life. ”

Look, people's original purpose was very simple, just to make their families feel better. You are a noble man, you can't say that there is a problem with my purpose!

Ling Chenyi smiled lightly and didn't say anything, and didn't look at the osmanthus flower, just looked at the jade pendant in his hand intently.

Such an atmosphere made Osmanthus uncomfortable, but she couldn't express half a point, so she could only stand quietly in place, waiting for the prince to speak.

Although Osmanthus had already thought that the prince would not agree when she came, she also had a fluke in her heart, what if the other party agreed? Wouldn't he be the only person in this greenhouse in that way?

Time passed little by little, and Osmanthus felt that her legs were a little sore, but she still had to grit her teeth and stand up.

Finally, Ling Chenyi, who was sitting on the chair, moved, the jade pendant in his hand was put down again, and he also raised his head to look at the osmanthus flower.

Somehow, when Ling Chenyi looked at her so suddenly, Osmanthus felt a tight heart, and an unspeakable sense of crisis permeated her entire body.

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