"Sister Manshuang sent people to look, they should be back soon, Grandma, do you know the Zi Sang family?"
Grandma Qin glanced at Qin Junyao, "Are you stupid? Didn't your third uncle tell me that he told me?"
Qin Junyao blinked her eyes, her third uncle seemed to have said it, but she forgot.
"Your third uncle has his own ideas, and besides, with Bai Qing helping him, there won't be any major trouble."
"Grandma, do you know what Bai Qing does?" Qin Junyao had always been curious why Bai Qing had so much influence to subdue the Sui family.
Grandma Qin asked strangely, "What does he do? Isn't he a musician?"
"Yes, then Grandma, why do you say he is helping Third Uncle, and Third Uncle won't be in trouble?"
Grandma Qin sat up and looked Qin Junyao up and down, "You are truly stupid. Bai Qing can be in close contact with Miss Ling, so he must be no ordinary person."
Qin Junyao also asked Grandma Qin strangely, "However, Sister Manshuang and I have a good relationship too."
Grandma Qin tightened her headscarf and stood up, "Forget it, if your brain isn't working well, don't think about it. Remember, the money from selling Cistanche is not to be given to your father."
"No, I have to go down and scold him again."
Grandma Qin, who came in a hurry, left again in a hurry, leaving Qin Junyao wondering why her brain wasn't working well.
With the prescription from Doctor Sheng and the medicinal materials provided by Qin Junyao, the people among the refugees suffering from the common cold were cured in three days.
These people fled from the northwest city. Although they had no food, they still had clothes and bedding.
Now that the temperature has dropped suddenly, what is lacking are houses to shelter from the cold.
There are not many abandoned kilns and houses in the village, so they can only go into the mountains to chop trees and let the refugees set up tents at the village entrance. Campfires were lit outside the tents to provide some warmth for the refugees.
"Madam, Master Qin is leading the villagers to distribute porridge to the refugees at the village entrance. Should we also set up a porridge stall?" Steward Sun reported the weight of the grain collected by the Hou family to Qin Junyao and asked if they should distribute porridge.
Qin Junyao held her hand warmer, "Didn't the Ling family also set up a porridge stall?"
"Yes, Doctor Sheng also sent an apprentice to practice there."
The porridge distribution at the entrance of Yangshu Village was for the later refugees. The previous refugees were still gathering grass in the desert. These people were all fed by Qin Junyao.
"We won't set up a porridge stall. We'll send two carts of hot water and some firewood every evening. Is the firewood enough?"
Steward Sun's expression was strange, "Replying to Madam, the firewood is enough. Madam, I have something I don't understand."
"You say."
"How did Madam discover so many dead trees?"
The matter of dead trees had been bothering Steward Sun for a long time.
The number of servants in the Zhao family had more than doubled. With more people, more firewood was used.
Firewood used to be bought from the villagers, but later, as the villagers all had jobs, there were no people to earn money by selling firewood.
Steward Sun could only send people into the mountains to pick up firewood.
The servants of the Zhao family each had their own tasks to do. The firewood they picked up in their spare time was far from enough. When Qin Junyao learned of this, she went into the mountain.
She didn't go far and discovered hundreds of dead trees.
These trees looked like they had been blown down by the wind, with their roots exposed.
Since then, the Zhao family has never lacked firewood. As long as Madam went for a walk in the woods, she could find a large number of dead trees.
After the spatial ability could be controlled by thought, digging trees was a piece of cake for Qin Junyao. She could dig down three or four in minutes.
With such a divine artifact, how could Qin Junyao let her family lack firewood?
"You're asking those trees?" Qin Junyao spun the hand warmer in her hand, "I guess I was lucky."