Chapter 1688 Checked One by One

Chapter 109: Checking One by One

Sure enough, it was Jiang Wu. Mo Shanghua held the wooden sign in her palm, her heart was awe-inspiring, and she was about to say thank you, but Yan Beicheng was no longer in front of her eyes.

She looked at the empty yard in front of her, and slightly frowned. Yan Beicheng refused to admit that he was helping her, but at the same time helped her, and walked so quietly, it was really weird.

She finally shook her head to temporarily throw away these messy thoughts from her mind, looked around, and saw that this place was not far from her field in the suburbs, so she simply went directly to that field.

Seeing her coming, the servants in charge hurriedly surrounded her, and said with a flattering smile: "Your servant sees Wangfei, Wangfei Jin'an."

Mo Shanghua tapped her delicate chin, then walked past the steward and walked into the field.

She looked down and saw that the thick layer of cow dung covering the ground had dried up after so many days of volatilization and sunlight, and the stench in the air had also reduced a lot.

Mo Shanghua thought for a while, took out a blueprint from her sleeve and handed it to the servant behind her, and explained in a low voice, "You will build it on this field according to the blueprint in a while, and if you need any materials and money, you can go to the county guard Mansion, register with Qin Ya, she will take you to pick it up."

"Yes." The boy took the drawing and looked down, only to see a semi-circular shed drawn on it. The ceiling is transparent, as if pasted with wax paper. The inside is supported by bamboo. It looks very fragile.

"Princess, what is this?" The servant stared at the blueprint for a while, then frowned tightly, his face full of doubts.

"This can help food grow faster." Seeing that he didn't understand, Mo Shanghua explained casually. After all, this young man will need to be in contact with him frequently in the future. It's not good if he doesn't understand. It is made of a mixture of white wax, roving, etc., and it will never drench even if it rains. There are also explanations in other drawings, so you can see for yourself.”

"My concubine is wise." The boy's face suddenly revealed a look of surprise, and he sincerely praised.

Mo Shanghua still had a calm expression on her face, neither arrogant nor impetuous, and looked down at the field before adding: "When the shed is built, you will scrape away all the cow dung and get some green peppers. Eggplants can’t be planted here on weekdays.”

As if she knew what the steward was going to ask next, she said flatly: "You don't need to think about whether you can survive, you just need to plant as usual."

Only then did the servant lower his eyebrows and answer, not daring to ask any more questions.

Seeing this, Mo Shanghua nodded and rode back to the city.

next day

Mo Shanghua went to see Qin Lin again, seeing that he was fine and recovering well, so she got up and left, took Qin Ya with her, and went to the grain shop.

These days, she is always busy with the planting of grain, but she has neglected the grain shop. When Qian Lin was mentioned yesterday, she barely remembered it.

While thinking about it, she had swept across the front hall and arrived at the back hall.

Hua Qianliu, who usually looked at her at ease, was standing beside the table with a slight frown, and there seemed to be a bit of anger in her brows and eyes. There was also a steward standing beside her, his brows were also furrowed, the two of them were talking in a low voice.

Hua Qianliuping usually holds the extremely coquettish ink folding fan that he swings back and forth, but now he also closes it and squeezes it lightly in his palm.

"What happened?" Mo Shanghua stepped forward and asked softly.

"Why do you have time to come here?" Hua Qianliu raised her head and saw that it was Mo Shanghua, her brows slightly stretched, and the corners of her lips curled up indifferently, "It's not a big deal, I can handle it myself, you just Don't worry about it."

While speaking, the corners of his lips had regained his signature smile. However, the folding fan in his hand is still lightly held in the palm of his hand, and the anger between his brows and eyes has not diminished.

"Who said I'm going to intervene?" Mo Shanghua saw his expression clearly, but there was no seriousness in his eyes, "This grain shop has a part of me, I should know what happened."

After a pause, she turned to look at the steward at the side, "You tell me."

The steward didn't speak immediately, but turned to look at Hua Qianliu, but didn't speak for a long time.

A bit of astonishment flashed across Hua Qianliu's eyes, and then she shook her head amusedly, "My poor son thought you were going to share our troubles, but it turns out that's all there is to it, that's all, it doesn't matter if you talk about it or listen to it."

This matter was really not a big deal to him, but it was just the first time he heard about it, and he was a little annoyed.

Seeing this, the steward breathed a sigh of relief, and explained in a low voice, "It's like this. Among the grain merchants who bought the grain a few days ago, there was a man named Liu Yuanwai, and among the several thousand catties of rice grain he sent, The top layer is good, and the bottom layer is full of moldy, bad food, which cannot be used at all.”

Thinking of this, he couldn't help frowning, his face full of worry, "But the food delivered a few days ago was really too much, it was only discovered today, if you want to pursue it, I'm afraid that Yuanwai Liu has another excuse .”

Moshang Hualiu also frowned slightly, then turned to look at Hua Qianliu, "Take me to have a look."

"Why bother." Hua Qianliu tapped her palm with the folding fan in her hand, and ordered in a low voice, "Go, bring two bags here."

The steward responded, and after a while, he came back, followed by two men, each carrying two bags of rice on their shoulders.

When they got close, the two people put down the food and opened the bag for Mo Shanghua to check carefully.

I saw that the rice grains, which should have been plump and porcelain white, were now covered with blackened mold, and a peculiar smell of mold permeated the air, both bags were like this.

Mo Shanghua squatted down, her white and slender hands reached into the bag without hesitation, grabbed a handful of rice grains, and lowered her eyes to look carefully.

After a while, she put the rice grains back again, and turned to look at Hua Qianliu behind her, "What about the rice grains sent by other grain merchants, have you opened them one by one for inspection?"

"These people were almost all sent on the same day, and many of them were the same as those sent by Yuanwai, and I haven't had time to check them yet." Hua Qianliu answered one by one patiently, with the appearance of accepting the usual dandy bags, "But , After this happened, I asked people to check them one by one, and the results should be available soon."

Just as he was talking, another servant rushed in from outside the door, and said out of breath, "Hui, Mr. Hui, the servant has already inspected it. Except for Mr. Liu and Mr. Zhang, the food sent by Mr. Li is all moldy." , but the grains sent by the latter two were less moldy, one with twenty bags and the other with eight bags."

Hua Qianliu Jun's face suddenly sank, there was no trace of surprise in his eyes, he had obviously expected, "These people are really courageous, they really dare."

The guy immediately lowered his head in fright, not daring to say more.