Portable Space: Small Peasant Girls Farm to Get Rich

Liu Qingcao finished the snacks on his plate and nodded with satisfaction.

This pastry really lived up to its reputation. She had eaten a lot of pastries and found the taste unforgettable.

This pastry is incomparable to technology and hard work.

Liu Qingcao tasted six kinds of pastries and put five kinds of pastries in the box. She planned to eat the remaining ones later, but now she was too full and couldn't eat them.

"Qinxin?" Liu Qingcao patted her belly and looked at Qinxin who was distracted and the remaining pastries on her plate in surprise.

Qin Xin always ate in a good mood when eating on weekdays. Why did she feel that Qin Xin was so worried after eating these snacks today.

"Girl." Qin Xin put down the half piece of pastry she was holding in her hand and pursed her lips, "This pastry is the secret recipe of the Qin family. It is only passed down to the legitimate daughter. No one in the Qin family can make it except my mother and I. My mother is no longer here." After seven years on earth, all the people of the Qin family's first lineage were exiled.

No one should be able to make this pastry. "

Liu Qingcao's eyes fell on Qin Xin's face. Seeing her suppressing her anger, he couldn't ask her if she would do it now.

If it is true that she is the only one who can make this pastry as Qin Xin said, then the person behind Qiqiao Zhai must be related to Qin Xin, but she knows very little about the Qin Xin family, so it is not easy to speculate on this.

"Qin Xin, do you have any guesses?"

"Girl, I don't know. I beg you to help me ask who the owner of this pastry shop is." Qin Xin stood up and walked around the stool, then knelt on the ground with a plop, knocking her head on the stone slab with an excited voice.

Liu Qingcao:......

Yes, they all used slaves. It seems that this matter is very important to Qinxin.

"Get up first, the ground is cold."

Qin Xin knew that the girl didn't like how often they knelt down, so she got up from the ground obediently. After getting up, she didn't say anything, quietly waiting for the girl to ask.

Liu Qingcao tapped her fingers on the table, and the clicking sound reached Qin Xin's ears, making her heart lift.

Yitwen pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

Liu Qingcao thought about it for a moment, then looked at Qin Xin and said, "I will ask about this matter. It may not be that soon. It may take a few days."

"Thank you, miss. Qin Xin will listen to the girl." The corners of Qin Xin's lips raised slightly, and she pinched the corners of her clothes in excitement to hide her emotions.

She knew that this matter might not be easy to handle, and as long as the girl agreed, she wouldn't care if it took a little longer.

She really wanted to know who the person behind this pastry was, but she didn't want the girl to be implicated in this. She said with a worried look on her face, "Girl, be careful in everything. To me, girl, you are more important."

"Don't worry, I know what's appropriate. I'll tell you when I get the news. Don't worry too much about it."

Liu Qingcao planned to go to Qiqiao Zhai again soon. In addition to asking the owner behind it, he also wanted to buy more pastries.

Qin Xin used to make these pastries, but now that she can't see them, she might have to fumble for a while, and she might not be able to eat them for a while, so she had to store some in the space.

Liu Qingcao chatted with Qinxin and Yitwen for a while, then got up and walked towards the black land. Yitwen and Qinxin finished their snacks and silently returned to the place where they were working.

On the black soil, Liu Qingcao picked apples in a basket. When the basket was filled with apples, she dumped them into a shed built nearby.

After all the apple trees on the black soil were picked by Liu Qingcao, she started to pick other fruits.

……

Early the next morning, Liu Qingcao drove the carriage to the entrance of Qiqiaozhai early. It was still dark, and she was the only one standing at the door. There was a soft sound in the shop.

Not long after, the door panel of Qiqiao Zhai shop began to make a noise. Liu Qingcao took a few steps back, revealing a three-inch wide gap in the door panel. Then a pair of hands appeared on the wooden board. The door panel was moved away by the hands, revealing the man inside. body shape.

The people inside saw Liu Qingcao outside through the gap. They didn't care and quietly removed all the door panels. All the door panels were moved away, and Liu Qingcao didn't say anything, quietly waiting for the shop girl inside to place the pastries on the counter one by one.

The girl in the shop where the pastries were placed saw the person outside the door and immediately recognized him. This was the person who rewarded them with money. How could they forget it so quickly.

They were still a little nervous at first, fearing that Liu Qingcao would be scolded when he came home and ask for money when he came back. However, they waited for a long time and saw no movement, so they relaxed a little bit of their nervousness.

"Miss, what kind of pastries do you need today? I will wrap them up for you." The girl from yesterday's shop put down the pastries and walked over boldly to ask.

Liu Qingcao raised his eyelids, curved the corners of his lips, and spoke in a calm voice, as if he was saying a very ordinary thing, "Wrap them all up, I want them all."

The shop girl had yesterday's experience and did not try to persuade her. She was slightly surprised for a moment and then returned to her normal expression, "Miss, wait a moment, we will wrap it up right away."

After saying that, the shop girl left quickly with a smile on her face.

Not long after, the shop girl led three people out and started to pack the packaging boxes quickly.

Liu Qingcao watched from the outside as the number of pastry boxes increased. There were not many pastries left on the counter, and then she began to ask questions intentionally or unintentionally.

"Sister, the pastries in your shop are so delicious. I brought them back yesterday and my family said they were delicious. They asked me to buy some back today." Liu Qingcao smiled with crooked eyes, and her crisp voice sounded pleasant to the ear, like a cheerful voice. Birdsong generally makes people feel good.

"Miss, Qiqiaozhai's pastries have been here for almost two years now. There is a long line of customers every day. The taste is definitely not bad. It's just that this is the first time for this slave to see a customer like Miss." The shop girl packed the bags. He answered with a smile, his voice soft and respectful.

"Sister, the owner of Qiqiao Zhai must like to eat sweets, otherwise he wouldn't be able to make such delicious cakes." Liu Qingcao inadvertently brought the conversation to the main topic, looking at the busy people in the shop, and there was nothing strange in his eyes.

After hearing this, the shop girl turned around in surprise and walked over. She smiled mysteriously and said, "Miss, you are absolutely right. Our boss is really stupid and loves sweets. He eats several of them every day." Don’t stop until you have the plate.”

"Is your boss a woman?" Liu Qingcao asked curiously.

It was rare for this man to have a sweet tooth, so she didn't blame her for thinking so.

"Girl, our boss is a man." The shop girl twitched the corner of her mouth, thinking of the bumps on her boss's body, and frowned slightly.

She also didn't understand how their boss could be so fond of eating cakes without restraint.

Liu Qingcao looked at the person in front of him and felt something was wrong. His eyes lit up and he continued to ask.

However, in order not to attract attention, Liu Qingcao did not plan to ask slowly.

"Male? What's your boss's name? Can I meet you? I like your fragrant cakes very much. I want to discuss with your boss to make more. I don't know if it's feasible."

"Miss, my boss hasn't been in the shop for a while. You can't see me for the time being." The shop girl picked up the oil paper and continued to pack. The moment she lowered her head, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes!

Liu Qingcao seemed to be aware of it, took a deep look at the busy people, and looked away from them.

These people seem to be quite innocent and harmless, but when you ask about their owners, they become wary and cautious.

It seems there is something wrong with Qiqiaozhai!

"My boss is not here, so there is no need for trouble. I just need to come earlier every day." Liu Qingcao knew that he would not be able to get the words out of him, so he did not ask any more questions. He replied politely, gave the money, and headed towards the house with the cakes. Walk down the side street.

"Close the door." After Liu Qingcao left, one of the shop girls from Qiqiao Zhai said with a stern face and an order in her tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, three strong men walked out from behind the shop. They took out the door panel and closed it instantly without any hesitation.

……

In the small street, Liu Qingcao drove the carriage to the river.

It was already bright at this time, and far away from where he was yesterday, Liu Qingcao saw two figures, lingering hesitantly and anxiously.

One of them was the old man she met yesterday, and there was another person she had never seen before, probably the son the old man said.