After hearing He Guangming say that he would have the village women tear up and wash everything when he got back, Lin Yuan felt relieved and nodded, "I will send some disinfectant herbs later; it is winter now, and the sunlight is not strong, making it perfect to use these herbs to fumigate the cotton. It will be more reassuring to use."
"Yes, yes, the young lady has thought everything through."
Observing that He Guangming had suddenly acquired both silver and bedding, the Lizheng felt both envy and jealousy, but no matter how jealous or resentful he felt, he dared not show even a hint of dissatisfaction or resentment this time.
Who could blame him when the fellow had caught the favor of Xia Zheng and Lin Yuan? Moreover, from Lin Yuan's words, it was apparent that she planned to visit often. In the future, he, Lizheng Hua Hui, would be like a discarded brick, while He Guangming would be the jade everyone admired!