My wife is super prosperous

Chapter 27
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When Shi Zining returned to the stall and saw that there was only one customer, he talked to Shi Sanyong and went into the tea shed. He personally told the uncle of the tea stall that he wanted to borrow his yard and borrowed the kitchen from him.

The owner of the tea stall agreed without further ado, and invited Shi Zining to drink a bowl of tea. Before dark, the few of them returned to Nan'an Lane where he rented.

Nan'an Lane is some distance away from the West City Gate, but it is quiet and safe, and the rent is cheaper than other places, and the tenants in the front and back alleys are either long-term supporters in the city or long-term workers in big shops. He is a person who knows everything.

The small courtyard that the uncle of the tea stall rented was much simpler and dilapidated than what Shi Zining and Shi Sanyong had imagined. There were only two rooms and a small kitchen, and the yard was full of fellows who supported his stall.

Shi Zining thought about it: "Uncle Wang, how much rent do you need for a month to rent this courtyard?"

The owner of the tea stall was surnamed Wang, but Shi Zining changed his name.

"For example, the yard I rent is relatively old and not very big. It costs 800 Wen a month. Larger and better yards are more expensive."

The rent of 800 Wen per month is less than 30 Wen per day on average. Compared with the rent of the shop rented out by Shi Zining in her previous life, it is indeed very cheap, but it is still a large amount for her now.

The next day was the market, and everyone had to get up early. Shi Zining waited for Uncle Wang and Shi Sanyong to go to bed before going into the kitchen and locking the door. He wiped his body with water in the kitchen, and then moved the Zhang Chun stool to the corner. Lie down, get up and go out before dawn.

Shi Zining went to the street to buy nearly two or three catties of meat and some seasonings and went back to Nan'an Lane. At this time, Uncle Wang and Shi Sanyong had already woken up.

Shi Zining first cooked three bowls of hot noodles for breakfast, and then asked Shi Sanyong and Uncle Wang to go out of the stall first, while he stayed in the yard to cook the meat sauce.

The meat sauce she made at home before was not strong enough due to the lack of some seasoning, but Shi Zining was afraid that the little girl from Ai's family would like that taste, so she boiled two catties of the meat sauce with the same flavor before and put it in a basin. In addition, some more authentic and richer meat sauces were boiled and brought to the stall in bowls.

"Zining, you're here, hurry up and help, several guests are waiting for soup noodles." Shi Sanyong shouted hastily when he saw Shi Zining.

"Does anyone want soup noodles?" Shi Zining saw that the table they brought had already sat five guests, all of whom had soup noodles, and there were no other guests waiting beside them.

"We don't have any extra tables. Several guests are waiting in Uncle Wang's tea shed." Shi Sanyong said without stopping.

Uncle Wang's tea shed is very spacious, and the guests drinking tea are not satisfied, but this is also a favor, Shi Zining remembered it.

"Uncle Sanyong, I thought you would find a better place to support your stall today." Shi Zining took the colander from Shi Sanyong's hand and put it into the pot, then grabbed the vermicelli and threw it in.

"Hey, don't mention it, I thought it was early enough today, who knows that other people are earlier than us." Shi Sanyong grinned, not at all depressed: "But it's right to come back here to set up a stall, otherwise there will be more customers It’s useless if you don’t have a place to sit.”

Shi Sanyong saw that Shi Zi had boiled two bowls of soup powder, and personally served them to the guests in the tea shed.

A guest here came over for money after eating, and just as Shi Zining put a few copper coins into his purse, Luo Xixuan's voice rang in his ears: "Shi Zining, why are you here?"

Shi Zining turned his head abruptly, surprised and delighted: "Master Luo Luo."

"Why, are you surprised to see this young master?" Luo Xixuan leaned forward and probed into the pot: "This young master came early in the morning, hurry up and get me a bowl of noodle soup."

　PS: There are two more chapters at [-]pm

　　
　
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