Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm-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.

People got up in the middle of the night, lined up their carriages at the city gates, and waited for the soldiers on guard to open the gates.

Some even chose to sleep directly outside the city gates—the summer nights weren’t uncomfortable spent in a carriage, and the Capital City’s key areas had good public security, so they didn’t worry about safety.

Moreover, they were in a group, with more than a hundred carriages gathered at the entrance to the city—the more the merrier and no fear.

Upon waking up, this crowd hurriedly headed towards the direction of the Imperial Manor, only to be stunned on arrival: there were already people who had come earlier than them!

They had thought themselves proactive by staying at the city gates, but some had already slept right at the entrance of the Imperial Manor!

This was too competitive!

Was it really necessary for just buying some items?!

The group internally complained for a moment but resolved in their hearts, if there was a next time, they would do the same!

The Imperial Manor was surrounded by many Imperial Guard soldiers, who began to maintain order as they saw many people rushing to make purchases.

Qiao Xiaomai had already anticipated this situation. Her arrangement was to set up seven stalls at the entrance of the Imperial Manor, each stall displaying different items.

Everyone was to line up into seven queues, with each group of people able to purchase anything from the seven stalls. After one person finished shopping, they’d hurry their carriage away, allowing the next in line to move their carriage forward.

All items were limited. It was first come, first served, and those who arrived late would have to wait until next year.

Soon it was dawn, and the seven stalls were laid out, with watermelons, crayfish, Floral Dew, wool sweaters, Milk Candy, shells, and seaweed—one type of item per stall, not a large number of goods on display. The Warehouse was inside the Imperial Manor; people would state the quantity they wanted, and the soldiers would run to the back Warehouse to fetch it.