Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm-Chapter 1613 - 1612: She is very busy

After the June Festival promotion was reported by *Daqi Monthly*, it attracted even greater attention. Last year’s legendary Watermelon Crayfish was finally tasted by many this year. Forget the rumors about it being a treasure basin; just talk about its flavor—it fully deserves the fame it exploded with last year.

No one could deny that its taste lived up to its reputation.

As for the Floral Dew, all the wealthy folks in Capital City vouched for its incredible efficacy. Now, through the June Festival promotion, it spread to other places, and once people there tried it, their reaction was the same as those in Capital City: "Is this Immortal Dew or what?!"

No health or cosmetic product can cater to everyone, but this Floral Dew somehow manages to!

With such a miraculous product, wouldn’t you want to buy more and store it at home?

And so, many people tried every possible method to connect with Qiao Xiaomai to purchase it. Living in Field Manor, Xiaomai was well aware of the external world’s eagerness.

Nowadays, she sells ten urns of Floral Dew daily at high prices through Bei Yun. With its superior quality, this method of hunger marketing proved quite effective. She felt that she could run another promotion during the Lunar New Year.

By then, she could sell the agricultural products and livestock grown and raised at Field Manor. With five thousand acres of land, there’s no way the Yang Family’s people and her family alone could consume it all. She could organize a large-scale promotion that triggers a nation-wide response across Daqi.

Having tasted the sweetness of consistent superior quality, she was tirelessly watering the crops with Spiritual Spring water at full effort. freewebnøvel.coɱ

So what if those people looked down on her?

So what if those people spread rumors to tear her down?

Under the overwhelming efficacy of the Spiritual Spring water, wouldn’t they still obediently come to line up for her products?

Quality reigns supreme!

Days slipped away, and soon the late summer arrived. At this point, shadow puppet performances based on three novels were playing everywhere across Daqi. In some places, the tickets were so affordable—some as cheap as a single penny—that even ordinary people in Prefecture City could go watch.

The idea of "small profits and quick turnover" proved true. With cheaper tickets, more people went to see the performances. The Royal Shadow Puppet Theaters in various prefecture cities staged continuous shows from morning until the nighttime curfew. When crowds increased, naturally it stimulated sales of theater refreshments and tea snacks, along with other surrounding merchandise.

The surrounding merchandise maintained a unified price throughout Daqi since it wasn’t considered essential. Yang Wenxiao specifically targeted these sales at wealthy customers.

And because it was produced by the Royal Family, no one dared to counterfeit it. Without any piracy, this was simply perfect. The Yang Family completely monopolized the earnings from these three novels.

The silver flowed bit by bit to Capital City, then was transported to the frontlines of road and canal construction. When the funds were in place, everything proceeded smoothly—the progress of the bluestone roads and the canals was quite encouraging.

Every day, Qiao Xiaomai tried to extract the drop of Divine Liquid in her spatial dimension. Although the Divine Liquid showed no signs of movement each time, she still persisted in trying daily.

What if, just what if, she succeeded one day?

Tong Sanlang, forced into quiet recuperation due to his body’s disability, had been resting for half a year now. Truth be told, by this point, she didn’t want to trouble him anymore. She really didn’t want to. She was overly busy these days—riding her horse around Field Manor daily, cooking meals for both Yang Wenxiao and Tong Sanlang, preparing Floral Dew, and monitoring developments in the Capital City.

Ever since arriving at Field Manor, she hadn’t returned to Capital City. The bustling scene of "tickets hard to come by" at the Royal Shadow Puppet Theater was something she was curious to take a look at herself.

One day, Bei Lingsu and Bei Yun came to fetch Floral Dew. Hearing about her idea, Bei Yun immediately said, "I went to check it out before and even painted a picture of it. Want to see?"

At this, Qiao Xiaomai cast him a sidelong glance. "Looking at it wouldn’t cost me thousands of taels silver, right?"

Bei Yun blinked his eyes. "You know, I sell my paintings for two thousand taels per piece to others! I earn way more from painting than practicing medicine. If only my skills weren’t lacking and I could speed up, I’d consider switching careers to become a painter."