Chapter 84 The Prince of Yunyao Town
Lianlian is a business material. She is enthusiastic and able to settle accounts. The shouting is crisp and loud. When they are going out, Chen Jinchu taught them to take out a few and cut them open for everyone to taste. Give one as a gift." She also learned to use it, and it was sold out in less than half a day.

She counted the coins and said with a smile, "I've collected the capital in half a day, and the noodles, eggs, sugar, etc. used for the next two days are all enough, and there are more than a dozen coins left, which we will pay for ourselves. I ate a lot. If it goes on like this, our family will make a fortune."

Zhao Qinghui smiled and said, "That's how powerful Xingzhu is."

"Yes, Xingzhu is amazing! Xingzhu is good at everything! Second brother, don't think I don't know what you're thinking." Lianlian smiled. After earning money, Xingzhu's things were popular, and she was in a particularly good mood.

Zhao Qinghui said: "Don't talk nonsense. It's okay to talk to me like this, don't let Xingzhu know, you think everyone is as shy as you are!"

In the following days, Chen Jinchu made cakes and bread every day, and also baked some biscuits, peanut cakes, egg yolk cakes, butterfly cakes and other desserts. The cookies alone made several flavors and types.

At first Chen Jinchu thought that other people who wear books are noble girls whose ten fingers do not touch the spring water. Even if they are dressed as female supporting roles, they will hold the script of the heroine, and she is a lawyer who bakes bread in this overhead ancient times. It is not a leisurely life. It's for sale!
In the past, she could go out and start a small business, the money came quickly, and she didn't need to be so tired; now it's better, not to mention hiding in the east, and she has to work hard every day, these days... can you scold the gods?
In order to transport things to the town as soon as possible and sell them two or three times a day, Zhao Qinghui also borrowed a donkey from a neighbor.With the donkey cart, the speed is much faster, and it is basically no problem to go back and forth twice a day.

Chen Jinchu thought that when she saved some more money, she would buy a horse, put the stove on the carriage, pull it to the town, and bake it on the spot. Freshly baked bread and cakes would be more delicious. She also thought about making some fresh meat mooncakes, Study the practice of egg tarts again.

By mid-December, every household in the village began to prepare for the New Year.

Mrs Liu said: "Second son, you have finished selling this wave today, bring back some meat and rice, and buy some candied melon seeds or something. You won't sell it tomorrow, and let Xingzhu rest for a few days. During this time Busy, people have lost a lot of weight."

Chen Jinchu lost weight, but both Lianlian and Shibao gained weight.Lianlian has some spare money on hand and will buy some snacks to come back. Stinky treasure eats and sleeps every day. Chen Jinchu wants it to catch fish, because it is too fat to catch fish.

Zhao Qinghui responded, thinking that he would bring back some fabrics to make new clothes for Xingzhu and Lianlian.

"Who do you make these snacks?" A noble boy walked up to Zhao Qinghui's stall.

Zhao Qinghui said: "It's my sister. Master?"

That young man was dressed gorgeously, had a noble temperament, and had a very handsome appearance. In Zhao Qinghui's understanding, it was impossible for such a noble person to eat food from a stall like theirs. However, the young man picked up a piece and gently chewing.

I saw him nodded and said: "It tastes good, I bought it, how much do you calculate."

Zhao Qinghui was a little flattered, and said, "Thank you, Young Master. Since Young Master bought so much at once, I will be cheaper. If Young Master doesn't dislike it, I will give this bamboo basket to Young Master as well. The new ones are always used for food."

The young master signaled his subordinates to take the basket away, and he looked at Zhao Qinghui with a smile, which made Zhao Qinghui panic.

"It's two hundred and one hundred cents, so the young master will give two coins."

"Give him five taels of silver." The man smiled, his smile as precious as the fabric of his robe.

Zhao Qinghui said, "No, no, no, it's too much. It only takes two coins or two taels of silver."

The man smiled and said, "This cake is very suitable for my son. Does your sister want to come out and find some work? I'll pay double the wages?"

The smile gradually disappeared on Zhao Qinghui's face. He simply packed up his things, and without even giving a single extra look, rushed the donkey cart and was about to leave.

The noble son smiled and said: "You go back and tell your sister, say my surname is Wei, and I will wait for her in Yunyao Town. If I can't wait until the sun goes down tomorrow, I will pass the biography to the flying pigeon in Beijing. book."

"Wait! I want to remind you, don't hide it, otherwise, you will hurt her, and you will also hurt yourself." The man said coldly.

This way, Zhao Qinghui was extremely heavy.Although he is simple, he is not stupid, and he is even one of the smartest people in the village.

From the first day he saw her, he knew that she was not a girl from an ordinary family. Her clothes were made of silk and satin from the inside to the outside, and her workmanship was exquisite. Her conversational temperament was elegant and she was as white as peeled shells. The little face of the egg...

He even thought that she might be a girl who escaped from a big family, or a concubine who escaped.

But after she came, she was lively, cheerful, pure and kind. Although she couldn't lift her hands or shoulders, she was sweet-mouthed and discerning, and she quickly integrated into the family, like a part of their family.

She can act like a spoiled child, tell jokes, and be willing to follow them to learn how to do farm work, as well as some practical and novel knowledge.

The whole family loves her.

He also likes it, even Zhao Qinglian can see that someone like him is not good at expressing.

He swayed and even returned home a little lost. As soon as the donkey cart was parked, he saw Lianlian and Chen Jinchu sitting on the small stool by the door, holding freshly baked sweet potatoes in their hands.

These things were originally used for raising pigs, but they became treasures after Chen Jinchu came. She not only put a few pieces when cooking porridge, but also cut them into slices and dried them into dried sweet potatoes. Now she makes roasted sweet potatoes on the stove.

Lianlian looked disgusted at first, but after eating it a few times, she also liked it.

Just listen to Chen Jinchu laugh: "Let me tell you, the little sweet potatoes grown in the mountains are glutinous, soft and sweet."

"Who is like you, so greedy, thinking about eating all day long." Lianlian pouted.

When Chen Jin first saw Zhao Qinghui coming back, he got up to greet him and said with a smile, "I came back so early today? It's earlier than usual."

"Why do you look unhappy, but what happened?" Chen Jinchu asked again.

Zhao Qinghui said: "I probably caught a cold, and I feel a little uncomfortable, but it's not a big problem. I met a rich man and bought all the cakes, so come back early."

Chen Jinchu said, "Then will I cook some herbs for you?"

They collected a lot of herbs from the mountains, and they boiled and drank some for headaches, fever, colds and coughs.

"Need not."

Zhao Qinghui did not go back to his room to rest, but went to see Lao Zhao and Mrs. Liu.

He told the two old men about his experience of meeting your son.

Lao Zhao frowned and said, "This day will come sooner or later. She is not from us. Tell her about it clearly, and drive her to Yunyao Town tomorrow with a donkey cart."

(End of this chapter)

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