Chapter 317 - 317: Hermit
Farmer's Wife Has Magic Skills
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Chu Qingning memorized everything and said, âFifth Sister, can you let me take your pulse?â
Chu Qingzhi stretched out her hand. âTry it.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Chu Qingning placed her hand on Chu Qingzhiâs pulse according to the standard finger technique and felt it carefully.
After taking Chu Qingzhiâs, she took Yuan Hongjunâs and Bao Linjiangâs.
âYouâre all very healthy.â
Yuan Hongjun smiled and said, âThe three of us are doctors. If we are sick, how can we treat others?â
Chu Qingning thought for a moment and said, âDidnât they say that doctors donât treat themselves?â
Bao Linjiang interrupted, âThatâs for ordinary doctors. Weâre not.â
Chu Qingning smiled and said, âYouâre really confident.â
Bao Linjiang said, âWeâre doctors. Confidence is basic. If you give people the feeling that youâre not even sure about what you are doing, who will dare to let you treat them?â
Chu Qingzhi agreed. âThatâs very true.â
Chu Qingning thought about it and nodded slowly. âI understand.â
At this moment, footsteps sounded, followed by Li Qingyuâs words. âQingning, Qingningâ¦â
Chu Qingning stood up and walked towards the staircase. When she saw Li Qingyu, she asked, âMother, what happened?â
Li Qingyu pulled Chu Qingning to a chair in the living room. âJust now, a matchmaker came to talk about marriage for you. She mentioned a family in the Xu village. That family has two sons. The older one is not smart, but the younger one is a young scholar. She wants to match you with the younger one. What do you think?â
The three of them did not speak and waited for Chu Qingning to speak first. After all, it was her marriage.
Chu Qingning had someone in her heart and was naturally unwilling. âMother,
1 donât want to marry.â
As soon as she said this, Yuan Hongjun and Bao Linjiang smiled meaningfully. Qingning had definitely taken a fancy to the Martial Top Scorer.
Chu Qingning glared at the two of them.
Li Qingyu said solemnly, âQingning, youâre almost 17 years old. You have to consider your marriage.â
Chu Qingning was very insistent. âMother, 1 know youâre doing this for my own good, but I really donât want to marry.â
Li Qingyu did not force her second daughter back then, so she naturally would not force her fourth daughter now. âAlright then. Iâll reply to Matchmaker Xu like this.â
Chu Qingning hugged Li Qingyu. âMother, thank you for understanding me.â
Li Qingyu patted Chu Qingningâs head dotingly. âYouâre already a big girl, yet youâre still acting like a child.â
Chu Qingning said, âEven if I become a grandmother in the future, Iâm still your daughter.â
Li Qingyu was amused.
Everyone was supportive of Chu Qingningâs decision. If she married into that family, she would have to take care of her silly brother-in-law for the rest of her life. Just thinking about it made her feel suffocated.
Chu Qingyan ran upstairs to look for Chu Qingzhi. âFifth Sister, Fifth Sister, thereâs an extremely good-looking big brother outside.â
âHuh?â Chu Qingzhi scanned the area with her divine sense. It was an acquaintance. She curled her lips and stood up to walk downstairs.
In a white robe, Tan Xueqing looked as beautiful as a flower, but he was not feminine. His face had the chiseled features of a man.
At this moment, he was sitting on a chair in the central room and drinking a cup of tea. He was elegant and calm, and his every move was very pleasing to the eye.
When he saw Chu Qingzhi, he hurriedly put down his teacup and stood up to bow. âGreetings, Miss Chu.â
Chu Qingzhi sized up Tan Xueqing. Even in menâs clothes, he was still so beautiful. âYoung Master Tan, please sit.â
Tan Xueqing smiled and sat back in his seat. âMiss Chu, Iâve already changed my name to Tan Mengyang. Miss Chu, you can call me Mengyang.â
Chu Qingzhi smiled. âOkay.â
Tan Mengyang cut to the chase, âIâm here to look for Miss Chu to discuss a business deal regarding the Mid-Autumn Festival. Miss Chu, are you interested?â
Chu Qingzhi nodded. âGo ahead.â
Tan Mengyang put on a serious expression. âMiss Chu, I know you are very innovative, so I want you to help me design a few mooncakes. Nowadays, there are only a few types of mooncakes sold in the county. They lack variety and novelty. Itâs expensive and doesnât taste good. If it werenât for the sake of the festival, I donât think anyone would buy them.â
Chu Qingzhi agreed. âWhat a coincidence. I also plan to make some mooncakes to sell. Now that the ingredients have been prepared, I might not be able to help Young Master Tan.â
Tan Mengyang was delighted. âMiss Chu, how many types of mooncakes do you plan to make?â
Chu Qingzhi said, âFive.â
Tan Mengyang said in a negotiating tone, âMiss Chu, give two of them to my workshop. Iâll make 20,000 pieces each for you as a payment for the recipe. How about this?â
This person was really good at doing business. He was far-sightedâ¦
Chu Qingzhi smiled and said, âSure. Letâs sign the contract first. Then, Iâll write down the recipe for you. When you get home, get someone to make it immediately. Then, send it over to me and let me see if itâs up to my standard.â
Tan Mengyang said enthusiastically, âOkay.â
The two of them immediately signed the contract. Then, Chu Qingzhi wrote down the recipes to make the Five-Kernel Mooncake and Minced-Pork Mooncake for him. âYoung Master Tan, letâs hope our cooperation will be a success.â
Tan Mengyang smiled and said, âI wonât disappoint you.â He had really made the right decision to come looking for Chu Qingzhi today.
Chu Qingzhi sent Tan Mengyang out.
Chu Qingzhi came to the forest and went a little deeper. Her mount, a white tiger, ran over and whimpered, as if to say, âWhy didnât you look for me for so long?â
Chu Qingzhi smiled and patted the white tigerâs head. Then, she sat on its back. âLetâs go find the red sandalwood.â
The white tiger turned around and looked at Chu Qingzhi, as if to say, âOkay.â Then, it carried Chu Qingzhi and shuttled through the forest. In the end, it found a huge red sandalwood. Chu Qingzhi could not carry it alone.
She got off the tigerâs back and cast a spell to cut off a branch that was thicker than a thigh on the side of the red sandalwood. Then, she cast a spell to make molds.
It took her two hours to make a hundred molds.
She would bring twenty-five of them out in a while and bring the rest out a few days later to prevent everyone from being suspicious.
Chu Qingzhi weaved a basket with the nearby vines and threw 25 molds in. Then, she rode the white tiger and rushed out of the forest.
The wind blew gently, and Chu Qingzhiâs silk-like black hair fluttered in the wind. In the depths of the forest, she was the only person and looked especially like an otherworldly hermit who had come out to pick wild fruits..