His Highness Taisun smiled softly after listening to the little girl's words, "Okay, if you want anything else, you can tell me."

The little girl shook her head and said, "No need, I just like to eat."

His Highness Taisun said: "If you need anything in the future, you can ask your third brother to tell me."

His Highness Taisun always uses me when he speaks, giving people a feeling of being approachable.

Miss Wei Liu thinks he is very good, and the third brother always praises him when he goes home.

But Miss Wei Liu still thinks that he is the grandson, which means imperial power, and she doesn't want to have too much contact with him.

If he was just the eldest brother of an ordinary family, she would be willing to get close to him.

"No need, I'm still young and don't need anything. I just want to be fed and clothed."

Taisun smiled softly and said, "Sister Wei is very cute."

……

When she dreamed of this, Jiang Zhiluo's heart was already filled with turmoil.

It was those unique red and phoenix eyes that reminded her of Miss Qiao.

She thought she must be crazy.

I must be thinking too much, thinking about it day by day and dreaming about it at night.

So after Jiang Zhiluo woke up from this dream, she shook her head and didn't think about it anymore.

By the next morning, the rain had stopped.

After breakfast, Mrs. Cui and Jiang Zhiluo loaded the chili meat sauce on the oxcart and pulled the oxcart to the town.

Cui Hejin also followed.

The roadside was very muddy and wet after it had rained. Cui Hejin took a bullock cart to the town to avoid walking on the muddy ground.

If you don't step in with your shoes, it will be full of mud when it comes out.

In this era, there were no cement roads, only dirt roads.

Sitting on the bullock cart, Jiang Zhiluo breathed in the air, feeling extremely fresh and smelling of earthy, moist grass.

It smells very comfortable.

It's great, the air here is fresh and there is no pollution.

This kind of breath makes people relax involuntarily.

As they walked towards the town, they also passed by the river. Looking from a distance, they could see the rushing water flowing down the river.

Mrs. Cui said: "The river is full of water, it's quite spectacular."

The river water spread up and rolled down.

Just looking at it makes people feel open-minded.

Mrs. Cui said: "In a few days, more people will go to the river to wash clothes."

"Take advantage of this time to unpack and wash all your winter bedding and cotton-padded clothes. Once they are ready, you can continue to wear them in the winter."

Mrs. Cui said with a smile and said with emotion: "I have never washed clothes in the Yang family or in the capital before, so I came to Donghe Village to learn to wash clothes."

"Just move a big stone by the river, sit on one and use the other to wash clothes."

"Don't mention it. Although I am doing laundry, I don't feel tired. It's just like leisure. Especially talking to the people in the village is quite interesting. Time passes quickly."

Jiang Zhiluo knew that in this era, there was no TV or Internet, and people in the village were idle and bored on weekdays. Although washing clothes in the river was busy, everyone talked while washing, which was also a kind of relaxation for everyone.

This is pastoral life.

The wind after the rain has a slight refreshing coolness, which is very comfortable when blowing on people.

Jiang Zhiluo looked at the wheat fields in the distance and found that the wheat grew very high. When the wind blew, the wheat waves rolled.

Wheat can be harvested in just over a month.

After arriving in the town, the ox cart first sent Cui Hejin to the school.

Then Jiang Zhiluo and Mrs. Cui went to set up a stall selling chili meat sauce and sugar-fried chestnuts.

The sugar-roasted chestnuts were roasted last night and will be sold directly at the stall today.

Jiang Zhiluo drove the cattle drive: "Mom, let's go to the market to set up a stall. There are duck eggs sold there. We just want to buy duck eggs while setting up the stall."

Mrs. Cui nodded, "Okay, let's go to the market first."

They went to the largest market in town, where they first set up stalls.Arriving at the market, Mrs. Cui said, "Here, I suddenly remembered the time when we first set up a stall to sell leek boxes."

"At that time, the food was delicious, many people bought it, and the business was easy. Every day, I looked forward to setting up a stall to make money the next day."

Mrs. Cui still remembers the happy mood she felt especially when she went home to count the money.

At that time, I could just eat enough, thanks to Zhiluo's presence.

Now they live in a big house, have enough to eat and wear new clothes.

Mrs. Cui specially put on the new clothes she had made before coming to town today.

This was the cloth Zhiluo bought when she went to the market in Yangliu Village.

This is the dress Zhiluo took the time to make for her.

So Mrs. Cui reached out and touched the clothes on her body, looking like she cherished them.

This cotton is so comfortable to wear.

When working at home on weekdays, she couldn't bear to wear cotton clothes and always wore burlap.

When working in burlap clothes, you don't have to worry about them getting dirty or torn.

Of course Zhiluo also bought a lot of good fabrics, and Mrs. Cui liked them very much.

She also learned to make clothes when she had time, but she was not as good as Zhiluo.

Zhiluo herself didn't even bother to wear nice clothes.

Jiang Zhiluo didn't have a big idea about whether clothes looked good or not. She felt that wearing coarse linen clothes was the same.

What she is thinking about now is how to do business and how to make more money.

She didn't know why she often dreamed about things related to the Wei family.

If she was really related to the Wei family, she wouldn't dare to think about it.

So she felt that she needed to earn more money to prepare for emergencies.

It was not early when they arrived, and most of the stalls in the market were occupied.

Jiang Zhiluo found a corner, tied the oxcart to a nearby tree, then put down the tables and chairs, placed bottles of chili meat sauce and wrapped bags of sugar-fried chestnuts.

Yes, when Jiang Zhiluo was at home, she packed the candied roasted chestnuts one pound for one pound.

This way you don’t have to come with a scale.

Anyway, there are only a dozen packages in total.

Because roasted chestnuts with sugar are delicious and rare, Jiang Zhiluo sells them for thirty cents per pound.

This was the price when the sugar-roasted chestnuts were first sold. I heard that they were tribute fruits, and some wealthy families rushed to buy them back for their children.

Chestnuts are soft, glutinous and sweet, and are loved by both children and the elderly.

So Jiang Zhiluo thinks the price is just right.

"Selling chili meat sauce, fried chestnuts with sugar..."

"Selling chili con carne sauce, fried chestnuts with sugar..."

Jiang Zhiluo and Mrs. Cui shouted together, the sound was very loud, and soon some people visiting the market noticed them in the corner.

When she first set up the stall, Mrs. Cui was very embarrassed to speak out.

Even when he shouted, his voice was not very loud.

But now Mrs. Cui has learned to shout loudly and resonantly.

"Chili con carne, I know, it's delicious. My sister-in-law gave me a bottle last time and I finished it. I don't know where to buy it."

A little woman pulled the woman next to her and hurried over.

"Sister, madam, how much does a bottle of your chili con carne cost?"

"Thirty cents per catty."

"This is a bit expensive."

Jiang Zhiluo smiled and said: "This beautiful sister, the chili meat sauce we sell is always at this price."

An aunt next to her squeezed in and said, "Oh, it's Miss Jiang, it's you."


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