Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm-Chapter 1588 - 1587: How did you do it?_1

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Chapter 1588: Chapter 1587: How did you do it?_1

No expert came to oust Qiao Xiaomai, so Qiao Xiaomai was living well.

Moreover, the matter spread, drawing Bei Lingsu and Bei Yun to her.

Bei Lingsu came to applaud her, saying "Well done, well done!"

What’s with the big show off?

Isn’t it just because they have a higher status and come from the Aristocratic Families?

They still couldn’t block her slap.

Bei Yun also came to applaud, smiling and giving Qiao Xiaomai a thumbs up for handling matters beautifully.

If it had been him, he would’ve slapped those people to death a long time ago.

He loathed nobles who looked down on others with disdain, thinking their status was beneath them.

Qiao Xiaomai stated that she was unintentional, truly unintentional. The current situation wasn’t something she’d orchestrated on purpose; she was merely following her heart.

"It’s the quality of the goods that matters. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have swallowed their pride," she could only explain.

This was also true. If it weren’t for her Floral Dew being of exceptional quality, why would those people be bending over backward to get it?

Bei Yun nodded his approval of her words. No matter when, focusing on one’s main business, with a product or technology that was solid, meant not fearing where one went.

"Miss Qiao, may I place an order for Floral Dew?" he asked with a beaming smile.

"Yes, it’s half price, two hundred tael for a jar," Qiao Xiaomai offered him a fifty-tael discount.

"Oh, thank you, Miss Qiao!" Bei Yun was overjoyed and expressed his gratitude.

Two hundred tael was truly nothing to him; he could finally treat Floral Dew as a staple in his diet!

"I feel like eating watermelon." After discussing serious matters, he immediately made his own request.

That was natural. With Bei Lingsu around, he could have all the watermelon he wanted.

At the dining table, while eating watermelon, Bei Lingsu asked about the wool sweaters. She was quite interested in them; they were a completely different type of clothing from what was currently worn, and moreover, made from what appeared to be worthless wool—how amazing!

"Xiaomai, did you come up with this idea?" she asked.

"Hmm." She couldn’t talk about the Liuli descendants, so she could only take credit for the idea herself.

"Wow, that’s so amazing!" Bei Lingsu put down her watermelon, took a pure white sweater, and examined it carefully.

The sweater was form-fitting, able to outline the body’s curves completely and also light and warm. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it, "I really wish it were winter now!"

Wearing it out and about would definitely be gorgeous!

Bei Yun sat aside, gnawing on a watermelon while eyeing the wool sweater, and suddenly asked, "Miss Qiao, you don’t actually have a cornucopia, do you? Turning wool into such clothing, how did you come up with it?"

As soon as these words came out, Bei Lingsu immediately glared at him, "If you can’t speak properly, then shut up. If Xiaomai really had a cornucopia, would she have worried about not being able to sell watermelons before?"

"I’m just curious. After all, this idea is truly marvelous. How did you come up with it?" Bei Yun’s face showed innocence, "And Miss Qiao, is it really good for you to stir things up with this wool sweater right now? People are already suspecting you of having a cornucopia, and now you’ve brought out this exquisite invention, which will make them even more suspicious."

Take the Tricycle or similar things—at least people could see at a glance how they were made.

But this wool sweater is truly miraculous. How is it that those fine, short fluffs become such delicate clothing?

Moreover, it’s a completely new and different method of knitting.

If a person can innovate, it must be built on existing facts, but this wool sweater seemed to materialize out of thin air. Whether it’s turning wool into yarn or this entirely new method of knitting, both are too wondrous, so wondrous that one can’t help but be suspicious.