Plane Mall: I became a group favorite by hoarding goods

Qin Nan scooped a spoonful and found the cool taste very refreshing.

However, the person concerned shook his head and sighed, "If I opened a cold drink shop, I would definitely make a lot of money. Unfortunately, even a big family doesn't have that much ice to store."

This business cannot be done and I can only watch countless silver float away before my eyes.

"Yeah, yeah, what a shame."

"That's the reason. The other sisters can't have it~"

Several girls were enjoying cold drinks but their expressions showed pity for others, and even a bit of pain for not making any money, which was extremely rich.

"Pfft."

Shen Xingqi couldn't help it.

"I originally thought I was the most money-conscious one, but I didn't expect you all to be no less."

Fortunately, the elders did not see what happened to them, otherwise they would have to settle the score with her. How could it be okay for her to turn the children of a noble family into mercenaries?
"I think this day is much more interesting than before."

"My mother said that I have been very confident when spending money recently, and she even praised me for being filial when I received gifts."

In short, making money is fun!
After Qingqi Pavilion opened, the girls seemed to have opened the door to a new world. They even talked about business from time to time during gatherings. Now, all of them are good housekeepers.

Cheng Xi whispered an order to Wang Shu, who turned and walked towards the kitchen.

"Although the ice drink business is not going to work, it's still possible to make some food yourself. How about you guys do it yourself later?"

"great!"

Qu Shaoya held it up happily, and Qin Nan and Jiang Yuyao also showed their support.

Wangshu quickly brought out all the utensils, and the large pieces of ice emitted cool air in the pavilion, lowering the temperature around it a lot.

The girls took out their enthusiasm for studying rouge and powder and actively devoted themselves to making cold drinks. This can be regarded as the ancient version of DIY.

So that night, the masters of Wu'an Marquis Mansion and Qin Mansion all had ice drinks made by their own young people. One sip of it brought a chilled feeling to the heart, yet an unprecedented warmth.

The charm of iced drinks is that you want to eat more after you have eaten them. After that day, the ice cubes in several mansions were decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and were replaced by the masters' expressions of enjoyment as they drank their iced drinks.

The only exception was the people in the Shen family's courtyard, where ice cubes were pouring out like they were free.

This summer passed by in such a leisurely manner.

Not only did the Shen family not lose weight due to the heat, they even became rounder. Shen Xingqi had grown a lot taller, and her usual clothes and shoes could no longer fit, so she had to make new ones.

Cheng Daqian didn't run to the apocalyptic plane either - coincidentally, it was also summer there, and the temperature was not only ridiculously high but also very long. Due to the influence of meteorites from outer space, there were only two seasons left: summer and winter.

In early autumn, the potato seedlings planted in the suburbs of Beijing grew vigorously and the underground parts began to bear fruit wildly, which made the farmers who were allocated the seeds very happy.

There is no need to guess, everyone knows that there will be another harvest after autumn, and I am afraid that every household will be able to eat potatoes this winter.

As the weather grew cooler, the leaves on both sides of the street turned yellow and fell, and Su Zhan, who had been sent out for a year, returned to Beijing.

"Sir, Madam, I am back."

"Go and rest first. We can talk about anything after dinner."

"Yes."

Su Zhan felt warm in his heart. After handing over a few letters, he walked towards the bedroom in the backyard.

Shen Xingluo checked the letters one by one. There were letters from Shen Mantun and Shen Qingsong, and letters from Hongwei Escort Agency to Cheng Daqian. There were five or six letters in total. (End of this chapter)