Lin Qiuying received a hundred strokes. Her body had become much weaker due to hiding in Tibet. After finishing the strokes, she developed a high fever and died that night before she could survive.

When Mrs. Liu heard that she was dead, she said that she deserved to die.

In Cuiyu Pavilion, Song Ziyu had just finished copying the Filial Piety Sutra and was rubbing his wrists when Cui'er walked in with tea.

"My dear lady, I heard from people in the house that Mrs. Lin died in prison."

Song Ziyu shook her head and said, "I didn't expect Mrs. Lin to be so bad. God can't wait to take her life!"

She only found out yesterday that her mother was pushed into the water by Mrs. Lin. She wanted to kill her mother as soon as she entered the house. Mrs. Lin was really bad.

I heard that Mrs. Lin also admitted in the hall yesterday that it was she who, together with Zhou Yu and Hong Yu, planned to harm her. Although she had long known that Mrs. Lin did it, but the old matter was brought up again, and now she thought about it,

Both angry and scared.

Cui'er nodded and said: "At the beginning, Mrs. Lin and the young lady were so kind to the young lady! Who would have thought that they were so bad behind the scenes and were harming the madam, the young lady and the young master."

Song Ziyu didn't say anything, but she felt a chill in her back when she remembered how kind Er Niang and Aunt Lin were to her in the past.

Nanny Deng picked up the tea cup and blew on the tea leaves floating on it. She took a sip and said, "Some of the tea leaves are just poison wrapped in honey. They taste sweet when you eat them. By the time you react, you will have been poisoned."

It's already deep. The poison may not kill you, but it can blind your eyes and destroy your mind." She was talking about Song Ziyu, who was poisoned by the master of the Lin family.

The poison of the servant is still there, and the poison still remains.

"Mommy is right." Cui'er nodded in agreement.

Aunt Deng added: "The more women there are in the back house, the more fights and scandals there will be. Only your own parents are really good to their children."

Although Song Ziyu was speechless, she was secretly thinking about what Nanny Deng said. Thinking of all the ways she had treated her parents in the past, she actually felt a little ashamed.

Aunt Deng glanced at her and smiled.

On September 20th, Zhiqiu came to the house to deliver the account book and the money earned in the past two months.

The total amount of banknotes and silver was as much as two hundred thousand taels.

Shen Wan asked Butler Yun to move the two boxes of silver directly into the public warehouse, and then looked at the account book Zhiqiu sent.

When she was looking at the account book, Zhiqiu said next to her: "In the past few days, a businessman from Xiling came to Zhuangzi and wanted to buy our chili oil and pickles. The quantity required was also large. Zhiqiu didn't know if he should sell them to Zhuangzi.

"Them?" After all, they have only done business with Nanyue. Can they do business with other countries? I haven't asked my wife, so she can't decide on her own.

Shen Wan closed the account book, looked at Zhiqiu and said with a smile: "Why not do business if you have it?" In her opinion, no matter what country the other party is from, as long as they do business honestly and trustworthy, the business can be done.

"Then the price..." Nanyue had signed a trade agreement with Dongchen, and the people who came to get the goods were all imperial merchants, so he gave them some discounts on the price.

Shen Wan thought for a while and said, "Just sell it to domestic merchants at the price they pay for it."

"good."

Then Zhiqiu was silent for a moment, and then said: "Today's orders have been scheduled until next spring. Both pickles and chili oil are in short supply. Should Madam consider hiring more people and building a few factories?"

Shen Wan thought for a moment, nodded and said, "It's time to expand production. Look around the villa and see where it's suitable, then build two more factories."

Although she knew that things are rare and expensive, it would not be surprising if more were produced and available everywhere, and the price would naturally come down. However, she still decided to expand production. At first, in order to produce more as quickly as possible With some money, she made kimchi and chili oil go high-end. But her ultimate goal is to make kimchi and chili oil something that everyone can afford. Moreover, after expanding production, she can create more of employment positions.

"That lady..."

"Any more questions?" Shen Wan looked at Zhiqiu and asked.

I saw Zhiqiu gradually blushing, and said very embarrassedly: "On the first day of next month, Accountant Lu and I are planning to hold a simple banquet at his house. I hope that my wife can come for a wedding banquet."

"What?" Wedding wine? What kind of wedding wine?

Qiu Ju carried the soup into the room and said with a smile: "Zhiqiu invites you to have a wedding banquet with her and the accountant Lu on the first day of the lunar month next month."
Chapter completed!