Sweet Garden Sands

Chapter 93
93
When Ai Yiyang saw Ke Hanxue here again, he was slightly surprised, and when he heard the conversation between Ke Hanxue and the shopkeeper, he was also curious, but he didn't ask his doubts.

"Shopkeeper, if you have something to do, you don't need to deliver it. My carriage will be parked in front." Ai Yiyang smiled elegantly and said to Ke Hanxue: "Miss Xue'er, take your leave."

"Uh, young master Ai, go slowly!" Ke Hanxue didn't expect Ai Yiyang to speak to herself, and she was taken aback for a while before she realized it.

After Ai Yiyang's carriage went far away, the shopkeeper and Ke Hanxue entered the restaurant.

"Shopkeeper, do you agree to help me sell this fruit wine?"

As soon as she entered the restaurant, Ke Hanxue asked urgently, this is related to her future plans to make money, how can she not be in a hurry?
"Girl, how did you know Ai Dadong's family?" The shopkeeper didn't answer, but asked casually about her and Ai Yiyang.

"My sister works in the spinning room. When I went to find my sister, I met Young Master Ai." Ke Hanxue felt that there was nothing to hide, so she told the shopkeeper openly.

"So it is!" The shopkeeper looked at Ke Hanxue thoughtfully.

Don't look at this young master of the Ai family who is usually very nice to the workers who work for his family, but he has always been sloppy and reasonable to outsiders, and rarely takes the initiative to talk to others. Judging by his attitude towards this girl, is it really just because Her sister works in Ai's spinning room, does Ai Yiyang treat her differently?

"Shopkeeper, why didn't you tell me to come back?" Ke Hanxue asked again.

"Hehe, look, you are in a hurry." The shopkeeper said with a smile: "Girl, I can only promise you, I will put your fruit wine on my counter, as long as there are customers, I will see it. If anyone asks I will tell you, but let me tell you first, I don’t have the time to help you introduce this fruit wine to every guest.”

"Okay, shopkeeper, as long as you agree to let me sell the fruit wine at your place." The shopkeeper promised her to sell the fruit wine in the restaurant, and Ke Hanxue was already very happy, so how dare she ask for other things?
This counter is a conspicuous place. Even if you don't need to introduce it from the shopkeeper, someone will definitely ask about it. Ke Hanxue seems to see hope again.

"Then you put this thing here." The shopkeeper said.

"Okay, then thank you shopkeeper." Ke Hanxue happily put the jar on the counter.

"You don't have to thank me. If someone hadn't asked me to help you, I wouldn't have done such a thankless thing." The shopkeeper said.

Ke Hanxue paused, and asked doubtfully, "Shopkeeper, who asked you to help me?"

"Girl, don't ask, I promise that person can't tell who he is, but I don't want to take credit for it, I just want you to know that someone else helped you, not me." The shopkeeper said frankly.

"Shopkeeper, is this young master Ai?" Ke Hanxue asked tentatively as the scene of the shopkeeper and Ai Yiyang talking outside the restaurant just now flashed through Ke Hanxue's mind.

"Girl, don't ask, it's getting late, go back quickly." The shopkeeper smiled and urged Ke Hanxue. He knew that Ke Shuisheng came to the town to do some work, so he must go back at about this time.

Seeing what the shopkeeper said to this point, Ke Hanxue also knew that even if he continued to ask, he would not bluntly tell himself who the person who silently helped him was.

But the shopkeeper didn't say anything, Ke Hanxue also vaguely guessed that the person who helped her behind the scenes was probably Ai Yiyang, and he must have helped her for the sake of her sister, Ke Hanxue thought to herself.

Ke Hanxue said goodbye to the shopkeeper happily, and went to the street to wait for his father.

"Xue'er, did the shopkeeper of the restaurant agree to help us sell fruit wine?" Ke Shuisheng saw the reason for his daughter's happiness when he saw his daughter come back with a happy face.

"Father, the shopkeeper agreed." Ke Hanxue answered with a smile on her face, and jumped into the car.

The most difficult first step has been taken, and the white money is getting closer and closer to him. When Ke Hanxue thinks of this, his mouth can't close his mouth happily.

"The shopkeeper is so kind!" Ke Shuisheng was also infected by his daughter's high emotions, and grinned.

This mulberry juice can be sold in restaurants, of course it is faster than his own stall, and the price is also higher. Of course, Ke Shuisheng is also happy.

When the father and daughter returned home, Ke Zhong hadn't finished cooking, so they went to the rice field again.

There were a lot of weeds in the original sweet potato field, and some weeds in the rice field started to grow out at this time, so Ke Hanxue would go to the field to weed straw whenever he had time, and Ke Shuisheng would go to the field to help when he came back in the evening.

Whenever Ke Hanxue comes home from the rice fields, when she is too tired to straighten her waist, she will miss the herbicides in her previous life. If there are herbicides here, how can it be so hard?

With more than nine acres of land, Ke Hanxue is afraid that just after the grass in one end of the field is hoed, the grass on the other end will appear again. If this cycle continues, when will the grass in the rice field be hoed out?

Ke Hanxue returned to the town with Ke Shuisheng five days later, and Ke Hanxue stared at the counter as soon as she entered the restaurant.

Seeing that her jar of mulberry juice was still on the counter, Ke Hanxue's heart fell to the bottom of the valley again.

This jar is still there, which means that the mulberry juice has not been sold out. The three catties of mulberry juice have not been sold out in five days. There are so many mulberry juice and mulberry wine in the house. I wonder if they can be sold out next year?

"Girl here?" As soon as the shopkeeper looked up, he saw Ke Hanxue approaching the counter sullenly.

"Shopkeeper, is this fruit wine hard to sell?" Ke Hanxue asked in a low mood.

"Fruit wine? Oh, you mean what's in your jar?" The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment before he realized what kind of fruit wine Ke Hanxue was talking about.

"Yes, shopkeeper, it's been sold for a few days and it's still not sold out?"

"It's not that it's not sold out, it's not sold at all!" The shopkeeper looked at Ke Hanxue with some sympathy. He had promised others to help this girl, but no one cared about this thing, and he couldn't help it.

"What?! Didn't sell it?!" Ke Hanxue widened her eyes in disbelief, both surprised and cold. Could it be that the ancients didn't know the goods?
Seeing the shopkeeper nodded, Ke Hanxue asked again: "Shopkeeper, how many people have tried this wine?"

"No one asked, why would anyone try?"

Regarding this point, even the shopkeeper did not expect that there are so many people coming in and out of his place every day, and this jar is placed on the counter, and customers will see it when they check out, but no one asked. I am ashamed of that person.

"No one asked?" Ke Hanxue's heart grew colder the more he heard it. Is such a delicious thing so unsold here?

"Yes, no one asked," the shopkeeper replied again: "Girl, I think you should go to a street corner to sell."

(End of this chapter)