The daughter of a noble family is reborn, and she is doted on by her godmother.

Chapter 38 The Strange Potion

"Is it something from our side? Actually, I had this thought before, but as you know, I rarely deal with potions, so I didn't dare to judge." Yun Yuke wasn't surprised by her brother's judgment; instead, she felt that she had expected it.

Yun Ruihe examined the marks on the handkerchief more closely, then shook his head in frustration. "If we had brought the instruments, we could have known how it was made. I can tell that it was made using local materials and following our local methods. The purpose was probably to promote plant growth, so it shouldn't be harmful to humans."

"Sister, you said this thing was found in the lumber shop's warehouse? Then that's it."

"Looks like it was done by an old friend?"

Yun Yuke frowned. "When the twelve of us parted ways, we made a pact to live our lives well, not interfere with the times, not conduct excessive research, not seek fame or fortune, and not harm the people. This... must be research, right?"

"Sister, don't worry. If it's just about promoting growth, it doesn't really mean we're breaking our agreement."

Yun Rui stopped her sister's impulsive act and calmly said, "Sister, don't forget, once we're here, no one can interfere with what we do. As long as we don't go too far and attract our enemies, it should be fine. It's just a nutrient solution."

"Brother, who do you think it could be?"

Yun Rui shook his head. "Apart from the couple we know, we all changed our names when we broke up back then, mainly to avoid interfering with each other. Apart from those couples, there are also my siblings and me. We all broke up and don't even know what our names are."

"Besides, we've been here for almost a hundred years, and we've moved so many times. Anything is possible. Maybe they've taken on apprentices, and it's something their apprentices made?"

Both fell into silence.

Yun Yuke has always kept a deep secret: she, her younger brother, and twelve other people all came from another world.

These twelve individuals were always quite special, living much longer than the average person.

During the first hundred years of Yun Yuke's stay here, she had to move frequently to avoid misunderstandings. Later, she discovered that there were people in this era who lived in seclusion in the mountains, practicing martial arts and cultivating themselves, and that there were also some long-lived people.

In this era, people are called cultivators? But there are very few cultivators; most are still ordinary people.

Therefore, after meeting many other immortals, Yun Yuke, her younger brother, and a few other people she frequently contacted got together and decided that there was no need for her to hide like this anymore.

Over the past thirty years, Yun Yuke has put her business experience into practice and built her own business circle.

He casually saved a few people and established his own Yun Mansion, which temporarily became a safe haven for them.

"Sister, don't worry, I'm just judging from my own experience, and it's not accurate. Besides, it definitely didn't use the special materials we brought, and there weren't many of those to begin with. If the potion was made based on local materials, that would be considered a technological advancement. We 'aliens' can't just lock down the technology of this society, can we?"

Hearing this, Yun Yuke sighed helplessly, "That's right, we should focus on the present. This Manager Lin cheated me out of my money and now he's even faking his death. This won't do, he doesn't respect me at all. I'll remember this debt, don't let me catch him."

“Perhaps this is better.” Yun Ruihe was more composed. “Sister, this time when I went out, I really felt that society is constantly progressing. We may think that this era is a bit backward, but there have been changes in various places during this period. We have been here for nearly a hundred years, and the changes in these hundred years are still very gratifying.”

Yun Yuke nodded, "Yes, that's quite true."

Seemingly remembering something else, Yun Yuke changed the subject, "By the way, now that you're back, you won't be going out for a while, right? Do you have any way to contact Gu Chengfeng and Wen Jiangyue?"

"These two? Didn't they join a sect? Sister, do you need to contact them?"

“Yes,” Yun Yuke took out a small scroll from her small bag. “You don’t know, about half a month after you went out to do business, Wen Jiangyue sent me a message by carrier pigeon, saying that she wanted to order a batch of convenient portable hidden weapons. I have finished making them, but she has not contacted me and I don’t know when she will come to pick them up.”

Yun Rui shook his head. "I don't know their contact information either... Our original communication methods are no longer working. If only we had modified some solar panels in the beginning, our pigeon communicators could still be used. Now we can only rely on these real pigeons."

"I was originally thinking of letting the two of them come and see, because I really don't recognize this kind of medicine. But it's good that you're back, so it's also a way of preparing for my future."

The siblings hadn't seen each other for a long time and had so much to say, they talked until late into the night. They talked about what had happened recently, their adopted child, the child's future education, friends they hadn't seen in a long time, and the people behind Manager Lin.

After that, Yun Qingjin's life became much more fulfilling.

Although Teacher Zhu is not here and it is not yet time for me to go to school, Yun Ruihe is undoubtedly another good teacher.

Not only could she solve problems in her books, but she also became more skilled in martial arts. Although the guards could teach her a lot, it was all about physical training. Yun Ruihe's martial arts were more agile, nimble, and more suitable for women to learn.

At the same time, Yunfu began a series of rectification measures.

Yun Yuke personally visited several shops with problematic accounts to understand the situation.

"If you have any difficulties, just tell me directly. Don't cover up problems just to make the books look better. It's best to be truthful and realistic."

Sure enough, someone here spoke the truth.

Surprisingly, the bricklayer Tian Fengshou was the first to arrive.

It was inside Yunji's jewelry shop, in the reception hall.

Tian Fengshou is an honest farmer. His shop is still a simple family workshop. He takes on jobs and has a large family. He has his own mother and mother-in-law, and five children to support. The only people who can work are him, his wife, and their eldest son and daughter.

“Boss Yun, before you sponsored us, we really didn’t have the habit of keeping accounts. When Miss Yuan Chen came to ask us for the account book, we really didn’t know what to do. My son can read, so I let him write it down, but we’ve never kept accounts before, and no matter how we do it, the accounts are just not in order…”

The honest man in front of me sighed with his head down, with his wife and two children beside him.

Compared to when I first met them, this family has changed significantly. They used to look thin and the two children looked younger than their age.

Now, apart from the bricklayer himself, his wife and two children have all changed into new clothes, no longer covered in patches like before.

Only the bricklayer was still wearing old clothes, and his shoes still had some mud on them.

However, the family looked much better, which must mean their business was doing well and their lives were much better.

Yun Yuke's sponsorship of the bricklayers was originally just a casual gesture, but since this family insisted on distributing dividends to the Yun Dong family on time, she had no choice but to accept it.

Standing to the side, Yuan Chen felt a little embarrassed when she heard Tian Fengshou say that, and said weakly, "If you have any problems next time, you can come to me. We're not saying that you have to make standard accounts."

"So how's your business been lately? Do you need any help from your employer?" As if to cover up his guilt, Yuan Chen asked directly.

"Our family has made a lot of money lately, all thanks to Yun Dong's family." Tian Fengshou's wife, Ji Yan, smiled broadly, looking very satisfied.

"That's good. Thank you for the pickled vegetables you sent last time, they were really delicious."

"What about your accounts? Many of the numbers don't add up. I've done the calculations, and it seems like you're still operating at a loss."

"Boss Yun, I shouldn't have believed Lao Lin's bad idea."