Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 965
Chen Rou did the math, and at most it was the price of two bowls of wontons. If there was a place to shelter from the wind and rain, it would be impossible for Yuanyuan to sell only two more bowls of wontons.

It's not that she hasn't thought about not accepting Yuanyuan's money, but it's always unreasonable, and a symbolic rent is also charged. No one will unconditionally treat an irrelevant person well. She and Yuanyuan are neither close nor old. Yes, to be able to do this is already considered the utmost benevolence.

In this world, no matter how much you think you need help, don't help without reservation. Chen Rou always remembers what Professor Qian said.

Except for her family, she has to leave room for others.

"By the way, at night, I might have to use up all the paving." Some things still need to be made clear, lest there will be unnecessary misunderstandings in the future.

The corners of Yuanyuan's mouth raised slightly, and she immediately agreed with Chen Rou's approach. "Sister, I may only come when the weather is too cold. When the weather is warm, I have to go."

This should save a lot of rent, Yuanyuan thought so.

"You can come anytime you want. In the afternoon, my eldest brother and I will go find the shop and let you know when we find it. Let's see if you want to go."

"Three bowls of wontons, no lard in one bowl."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind Chen Rou, and then a woman in brocade clothes sat down with two maidservants. The distance from Chen Rou's table was less than half a meter away, and Chen Rou could finally see the lady's figure clearly.

Still wearing a veil, the face cannot be seen clearly, but through the veil, the facial features and outline can be seen faintly.

Chen Rou took a few glances and decided that this woman should be good-looking. At least from the facial features alone, she had a straight nose, small lips, and big eyes, like a pool of blue water. Her eyes seemed to hide a lot of Things are so deep that people can't see the bottom.

When Chen Rou looked at her, she also looked at Chen Rou again, but with a faint smile on her face, as if she knew Chen Rou very well.

Chen Rou mobilized all her memories, she swore she had never seen this person.

"Ma'am, what are you looking at?" The little maid saw her wife had been staring at the opposite side, turned around, and saw Chen Rou. She and Chen Rou had bought sachets many times and talked a lot, so she turned to Chen Rou. Chen Rou raised a kind smile.

"Xiao Xia, ignore her, she is a liar and a profiteer, whose sachet is more expensive than hers?" Xiao Chun glanced at Chen Rou, and said displeasedly to Xiao Xia next to her.

"Xiaochun, don't say that. Her sachets are really good. The ones Madam bought back are free of worms, and the doctor also said that there is nothing in her sachets that is bad for Madam?"

The wife they talked about, that is, the second wife of Shang Li, the second wife of the merchant, now has a body, and everything has to be checked by a doctor before it can be taken back.

"Ma'am should be bored. The master can't come back, the young master and the young lady are both in the capital, and the merchant doesn't even have anyone to talk to."

Every pregnant wife of a businessman has to go through this process, staying away from the noisy capital and going to Shenshui Town, the businessman's ancestral home, is not suffering, but it is a rule.

"We can talk to Madam. If Madam feels bored, she can come to us. Xiaochun is willing to share the burden for Madam."

The lady didn't respond to Xiao Chun's words, but stared in Chen Rou's direction and asked suddenly.

"If a bad memory was placed in front of you, what would you choose to do?"

Chen Rou felt that these words were addressed to her, and the woman's eyes seemed to have penetrating power, and she was directly facing her.

(End of this chapter)