Chapter 1591 - 1590: It Begins_1
After obtaining a large estate of five thousand acres, Qiao Xiaomai was busy making Floral Dew and had no time for planning. The task of planning was handed over to Tong Sanlang, who had to carefully plan the orchard area, crop area, breeding area, and accommodation area.
Days quietly slipped by in the midst of planning, and soon it was June.
In June, the weather is scorching hot, and in previous years, not many people would come to Capital City during this time. However, this year, because of the big clearance sale on the sixth day of the sixth month, the inns were already full.
Indeed, they were full. Inns big and small were all at full capacity, their bustle rivaling that of scholars flocking to the Capital City for exams.
When Yang Wenxiao learned of this news, he couldn’t help but sigh, "Daqi really has no shortage of rich people."
To make a special trip to Capital City just for a half-price event was something only those with money and leisure would do. This clearly demonstrated that Daqi was indeed a country of prosperity and public security.
Yang Wenxiao was very satisfied. With a grand gesture, he dispatched more people to prepare for the June 6th event. With so many people coming all at once, a large venue was needed, more goods required, and security had to be managed well—they wanted the visitors to arrive with anticipation and leave with satisfaction.
He now felt that this kind of big sale was not bad at all. It saved time and maximized profits through small margins. It might seem like a loss at first, but it actually turned a profit, and he was already planning to hold it every year from now on.
Yang Wenxiao attached great importance to the event, and so did Qiao Xiaomai. As the date drew near, she moved from the Qiao Residence to the Imperial Manor to live, staying incredibly busy every day. Finally, even Bei Lingsu came to help.
To be precise, she came to join in the fun, as she had never participated in such an event before. How interesting!
With Bei Lingsu coming over, Bei Yun also had to come. Bei Yun had no interest in meddling with these affairs, lounging under a tree, either drinking Floral Dew or munching on watermelons, very much at ease—close to June 6th, Qiao Xiaomai rarely showed generosity, providing him with a watermelon every day.
Amidst the hustle and bustle, the day of June 6th arrived swiftly.