The wicked female cannon fodder has arrived home

Little River Village.

Jin Tiantian carried the bag of leftover pastries to the village head's house.

"Aunt Li, Miss Bai and I made some cakes and took them to the county to sell. Today, thanks to Brother Qingyun taking the lead in buying cakes from my stall, I was able to open up sales and made nine taels of silver. I wanted to bring this bag over for you to try as a thank you for Brother Qingyun's help."

Fan Qiujuan was stunned at first, what?

Nine taels of silver?

What kind of pastry sold for nine taels of silver?

Her eyes couldn't help but fall on the bag of pastries in Jin Tiantian's hand. Fan Qiujuan swallowed and looked incredulous.

"Sweet girl, what kind of cake is this? Can you sell it for so much money if you made it yourself?"

It seemed that Fan Qiujuan obviously didn't believe that she could earn nine taels of silver in one go.

Jin Tiantian smiled. This was exactly the effect she wanted.

Go, go, promote my business. I'm not afraid of thieves plotting against me, I'm just afraid that everyone doesn't know that I'm making money.

After opening the thin linen rope wrapped in oil paper, pieces of exquisite Hundred Flowers Crispy Pastry came into view, and Fan Qiujuan's eyes lit up.

"Yeah, this is really beautiful."

"This pastry can be made so beautifully. This is the first time I've seen it. It's even more exquisite than the pastries I saw in the county town."

Fan Qiujuan couldn't take her eyes off the delicate petal-shaped pastries.

"Oh, sweet girl, you and Miss Bai are really clever and skillful. How did you do this? How can you make the pastries so delicate?"

"Aunt Li, please try this. My cakes are quite expensive. I sell them for one tael of silver each, which is the same price as that sold in the Imperial Tribute Shop. I am very happy to see you here today, all thanks to Brother Qingyun."

Fan Qiujuan was shocked and confused when she heard this.

"Why is it related to Qingyun?"

"How can it not be related? Brother Qingyun did some publicity for me. He said my cakes are delicious and bought one from my stall."

"I was selling it in front of Yugongfang at the time, and I happened to meet Brother Qingyun who was going there to buy cakes."

"My business became very popular immediately after he came here."

Fan Qiujuan was confused by what she heard, but she figured it out. She guessed that the cakes were bought by her son for his employer.

Fan Qiujuan felt extremely comfortable and happy after hearing this.

Oh, this child is so sincere and enthusiastic.

If it were someone else, even if it was to express gratitude, they would never bring such expensive pastries.

This kind of good thing of making a lot of money is known to everyone and people dare to show off, and they have no sense of vigilance at all.

I don’t know whether to praise this child for being honest or say she is stupid?

Whoever has this much money would not secretly hold it tightly in his pocket and dare not show it off.

"Kid, how could you bear to give us such an expensive thing? Why don't you keep it for yourself?"

Fan Qiujuan looked like an experienced person, she took Jin Tiantian's hand and reminded her.

"Girl, I'm telling you, don't let anyone know that you've made a lot of money."

"Everyone knows that you've made money, which is not a good thing for you!"

"Not everyone is a good person, and not everyone wishes you the best."

"If you're not doing well, they'll pity you for real. But if you're doing well, they'll envy you and start to get jealous."

"People's hearts are fickle. You can't be so honest with everyone in the future."

"This cake is too expensive. I can't accept it. You should take it back by yourself."

"Don't let anyone see you, and don't let anyone know that you make money selling cakes."

Fan Qiujuan spoke in a motherly tone, giving Jin Tiantian earnest advice as if she were her own daughter.

Jin Tiantian's expression gradually became confused...

???

What's wrong with this style of painting?

She didn't come here to ask Fan Qiujuan to persuade her not to say anything.

She just wanted Fan Qiujuan to be a broadcaster.

She had a good business of money laundering, but she had to hide it and not tell anyone?

That won’t work.

"Aunt Li, everyone in our village is kind to me. There is no bad person. If everyone knew that I made a lot of money, they would definitely be happy."

Fan Qiujuan sighed.

"You are such an honest kid. You can't stay like this forever."

"Let me tell you, this person is always one thing in front of you and another behind your back. You are still too young to understand how sinister people are."

"In short, just remember what your aunt said. You can't tell anyone that you've made a lot of money."

"You can't let anyone know that you have money. There are many evil people out there."

"People's hearts are ugly. When my Qingyun was abducted by human traffickers, everyone felt sorry for my Li family."

"But later, my Qingyun came back and lived a better life. He worked for the officials, and then there were those who were jealous and gossiped about him. They kept saying that my Qingyun was a slave and was worse than an ordinary citizen."

"It's as if they are afraid that Qingyun will marry a good wife in the future. They keep telling outsiders that Qingyun is a slave and that if she marries into the family, she will be a slave."

"How many of these damn people can speak with a clear conscience?"

"That's because you can't bear to see Qingyun's life getting better."

Jin Tiantian's face gradually stiffened...

This is different from what she had expected.

When Jin Tiantian saw that things weren't going to work out, she didn't bother to stay here any longer.

He left the cake in his hand and walked away in silence.

When Li Qingyun came back at the beginning of the day, he saw his five nephews, each holding a piece of cake in his hand and chewing it in small bites.

Fan Qiujuan excitedly pulled Li Qingyun off the table and started talking.

"Qingyun, the sweet girl came over today and brought a bag of pastries to our house, saying she wanted to thank you."

"If you hadn't gone over and bought cakes and taken the lead, there wouldn't be so many people buying them."

"I say these rich people just love to follow the trend. They buy things worth one or two silver taels without blinking an eye."

"Oh, don't tell me, it's really expensive, but the pastry is so delicately made that I can't bear to give it to these little calves."

Fan Qiujuan was reluctant to eat it at all, and only took out a little for her five grandchildren.

Li Qingyun was surprised, then nodded.

"The cakes made by the sweet girl taste good, and the young master praised them."

"Since the sweet girl has brought it, mother might as well try it."

"I can't afford to eat something this expensive, so I'll save it for these little calves to satisfy their cravings."

"Qingyun, your boss loves to eat this. If you want to buy cakes again, buy them from Tian Yatou. Please take care of her business."

Anyway, the money didn't belong to her family Qingyun, but to his employer.

It doesn't matter whose property it is, it's better to buy the sweet girl's.