The beloved baby has a space

Chapter 183 Transporting Flowers into Town
Little Ayu looked confused: "Brother Ayou, what are you talking about?"

Tuanzi was in the space, yelling that it was all over.

There was really no other way now; more and more people knew the child's secret.

Tuanzi hadn't paid much attention to this issue before, but now, in retrospect, she feels that her son had revealed too much.

Human hearts are the most unpredictable thing. Even if the people in the Wang family are not blood relatives, they can turn against each other because of interests.

Tuanzi has been observing the people in Nanhe Town recently, and naturally she has learned some gossip.

If it was clueless about human relationships before, after observing human life over the past few months, it has truly come to understand why humans have emotions and desires.

Human thought is very complex; a good person may do bad things, and a bad person may do good things.

Judging whether someone will harm another child based solely on how much a stranger likes or dislikes the child is a very biased approach.

Data doesn't tell the whole story.

It seems we'll have to wait until the shop opens to exchange for some potions and erase their memories.

The fewer people who know about this, the safer the child will live.

Especially now that the child is so young, she has no sense of safety protection at all. If she encounters a slightly smarter person, they could expose all her secrets.

For a child who has no ability to protect himself, it is not a good thing for others to discover that he or she has a huge secret.

Tuanzi has already made up her mind that when the mall opens, she will make sure that all those who know the truth forget it.

Thinking this way, as long as I can hold on for a few more months and complete the initial tasks, I won't be afraid of these things anymore.

Now that Qin Huai had discovered A Yu's secret, he roughly knew that she must have something that could mutate these plants, and also knew how to hide them.

Qin Huai often saw A Yu, but he had never seen any of these flowers growing in Old Wang's house.

Moreover, in order to protect the Wang family, Qin Huai specially dispatched several people to protect them at a distance.

At the same time, Qin Huai probably knew what Old Wang's family was up to.

Ayu certainly didn't have the ability to hide herself without anyone noticing, which means there is such a strange place that no one but Ayu herself can find.

Thinking of this, Qin Huai's eyes darkened.

"Ayu, I also want to plant flowers in my yard. Where will you find the flowers?"

Little Ayu remembered her mother's words and said resolutely, "We're going back to the village to plant rice seedlings in a few days. Mother said she'll bring the flowers over then."

This one sentence exposed Liu's true colors once again.

Qin Huai then realized that Liu was also aware of the situation.

Their solution was to exploit the information gap, making people in the town think they bought the goods in the village, and making people in the village think they bought them in the town.

However, if some people want to investigate, then this matter may not be able to be kept secret.

"Ayu, let me know when your family goes to pick up the flowers," Qin Huai said to little Ayu.

Little Ayu was overjoyed: "Great! Great! I'll save all the pretty flowers for Brother Ayou!"

In fact, she had already decided that she would pick some of the flowers and give them to her husband when they arrived.

Time flies, and before they knew it, it was time for them to return to the village to plant rice seedlings.

All schools and private academies gave five days off for farming, allowing children from families with land to return home and help out. Wang's Steamed Bun Shop was originally going to close for a few days, but Cai Niu said, "I don't have any land at home, so I don't need to go back. I'll just watch the shop for a few days. I'll sell less by myself, but the shop can't be closed."

"I can't accept this. Everyone else is on holiday, you should rest more too." Wang Chuanfu genuinely felt bad. Cai Niu only had ten days off a week while working for them. On weekdays, he had to get up early to help out, and even if he didn't have to do anything in the afternoon, he was still tired.

Cai Niu waved his hand: "What's there to be embarrassed about? I don't have anything else to do anyway, and this is a good opportunity for me to lend a hand."

Cai Niu was practically a loner; he was twenty-seven and still unmarried, and when he returned to the village, he was subjected to gossip and pointing fingers.

It's better to stay here; at least everyone praises his steamed buns and mantou for being delicious.

"I'll take this time to study the xiaolongbao and xiaomantou again. The xiaolongbao are selling the best lately."

Wang's Steamed Bun Shop was the first to make small steamed buns and mini steamed bread, which everyone found novel. Now they make more small ones and fewer large ones.

The other two companies also started to imitate them. In order not to be surpassed by them, Cai Niu has recently been researching new flavors and methods.

He also plans to make a small bun that can hold all the soup inside, which requires a lot of technical skill and high taste standards.

If the research is successful, the cows will no longer feel threatened.

After all, there are too many people in the world who can make steamed buns. Every household's cook can make steamed buns and mantou to some extent. What if he can't improve and the Wang family doesn't want to hire him anymore?
Seeing his insistence, Wang Chuanfu had no choice but to agree, but he did increase his wages for the next few days.

“It should be a holiday, but if you want to work, we will pay you double the wages. This money is a token of our appreciation, so please don’t refuse.”

Cai Niu was deeply moved: "Okay, okay."

He was even more determined to study steamed buns carefully.

The Wang family has become smarter now. Of their 20 mu of land, more than ten mu are paddy fields, and they plant rice seedlings themselves.

As for the rest of the land, if it's rented out, just take a quick look and don't worry about it too much. If it's your own land, spend a little money to hire someone to help cultivate it.

Given the current assets of the Wang family, they could easily hire people to farm the land, but Old Wang disagrees. He believes that his descendants should not forget their roots and should do everything themselves to understand the value of food.

Even little Ayu went to the fields to help.

Of course, the Wang family is now considered the wealthiest family in Hujia Village.

They paid for three water buffaloes for the village, ordered four plows from a blacksmith, and even bought two donkey carts.

They left everything to the villagers, letting them use it as they please, as long as they take good care of it.

The villagers all praised Old Wang's family for their kindness; even after they became successful, they did not forget their fellow villagers.

While everyone else was busy farming, Liu and Old Wang were discussing how to secretly load the flowers onto a donkey cart.

Finally, they chose a busy day and set off in a donkey cart.

Naturally, they brought Xiao Ayu along as well.

The donkey cart headed towards the town, and the original plan was to have Xiao Ayu take out the flowers halfway there.

Suddenly they saw two carriages standing by the mountain road, filled with all kinds of wildflowers, which did not look like they were native to the area.

As their donkey cart approached, a burly man who had stopped next to the cart said in a thick out-of-town accent, "Old man, want to buy some flowers? Your grandson is so good, want to buy some to amuse him?"

"I've come all this way! The flowers are beautiful, look at them, they haven't wilted for so many days!"

Old Wang's eyes lit up.

Don't ask me what dialect it is, I made it up _(:з」∠)_
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