The peasant girl led her mother and sister to become rich

The group of people were busy until the evening. After they had packed up their things, Song Yunran gave them detailed instructions again. Only after everyone could clearly state what work they had done these days did he let them go back and rest with peace of mind.

Finally, only Du Run and Liu Ziwen were left. After giving the three of them a serious lesson on how to deal with emergencies, Song Yunran took Du Run back to the room to try on the skirt she bought today. It was the goose yellow skirt with small golden flowers embroidered on the waist.

"Does it look good? Do you feel like a little fairy?" After saying that, she threw a coquettish glance at Song Yunran.

After sending her a flying kiss in return, Song Yunran smiled and said, "It looks good, very good, it can charm many young masters to death."

As soon as Du Run heard the man, he sighed and looked melancholy.

"Don't talk about men. I've been here for so long, and I've only seen handsome guys around you, but not any other handsome guys. Do you think I'm insulated from handsome guys? Why don't any handsome guys stick to me?"

"Hey...how can you talk like that? Don't make me sound like a vixen. Why would any man stick to me? If my mother hears it, she will definitely teach you a lesson."

Song Yunran pretended to be angry and pinched her waist.

This made Du Run laugh, but he still refuted stubbornly.

"Of course not, look at Ling Xiao, Shi Yu, "King" Pei Xuan, Fu Nanchen and Su Jinghang, which one of them is not handsome? If it weren't for you, I probably wouldn't be able to see any of them."

Song Yunran was afraid that the two of them would disturb others' rest, so he let go of her hand and stopped teasing her, and said seriously:

"That's because you're blind! You've been here for so long and you've become such a loser that even beggars want to avoid you, and you still call me a handsome guy!"

"There's nothing we can do about it. Luck is something not everyone has. Some people have a smooth life, while others are just here to make up the numbers. If you're unlucky, you might be here to pay off your debts."

After saying this in a mysterious manner, he clasped his hands and nodded to Song Yunran, looking like a real charlatan.

Song Yunran suppressed a smile and replied, "Yeah, that's right! You are right. I, a lucky man, need to rest now. I have to get up early tomorrow morning to pack my things.

Remember what I just said to you when I was away. Look at my good shop, don't let me down!"

Du Run took the opportunity to touch her little face, and said with a sly smile: "Got it! Good night, my dear baby!"

After wiping his face several times with his sleeves, he laughed and cursed at Du Run's back: "Go to hell! So disgusting!"

"Ha ha......"

After Du Run realized that she had successfully played a trick on Song Yunran, she went back to her room laughing happily, without considering the person who was already lying down to rest, nor was she afraid that he would get up and beat her.

Song Yunran, who had gone to bed early, suddenly thought of Fu Nanchen. She didn't know where he had gone, nor when he would come back after finishing his work.

And there is "Wang" Pei Xuan. She seems to have not received a letter from him for a long time. Should she write a letter to him?

But she couldn't send it out after writing it because Yuan and the others were not there. She suddenly realized that she didn't even know where to send the letter.

Apart from his name and the fact that he was from the capital, it seemed that I knew nothing else about him.

Finally, Song Yunran fell asleep while thinking about something.

The next day, she got up early on purpose, intending to pack and leave as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, Uncle Fa arrived earlier. When she went downstairs, Uncle Fa had already cooked the porridge.

"Uncle Fa, why did you get up so early?" Song Yunran asked in surprise as he looked at Uncle Fa who was holding the porridge.

After Uncle Fa put down the porridge, he touched his bald head and said with an embarrassed look: "Master, I thought you would go home early today, so I got up early to make breakfast for you so that you can go home after eating."

"Uncle Fa, I can do it myself. You don't have to do this. You are already very tired after being busy all day. You should sleep more."

Looking at the bruises under Uncle Fa's eyes, Song Yunran felt guilty.

"It's okay, Master. I'm used to it. Life is good now. I used to have to stay up all night to wash clothes for them! Otherwise, they wouldn't teach me."

Looking at Uncle Fa's honest appearance, Song Yunran couldn't help feeling a little sad. Although she hadn't had a good life in the past, she just couldn't help wanting to comfort others.

"Uncle Fa, as long as you don't do anything to harm Yunshanju, you can do whatever you want with me. You don't have to do this on purpose. Do you understand?"

Although many apprentices would help their masters, because in this way the other party would teach them, after all, not everyone would understand the difficulties of others, and many people would treat apprentices as their own slaves, but she could not accept it.

"Master, I know you are a good person, so I do these things. You are different from them. I don't want to do those things for them, but I am very happy to do things for you."

After saying that, he smiled and handed her a bowl of porridge.

Seeing the bowl full of meat porridge, Song Yunran was so moved that she could only smile and nod happily.

After taking the porridge, Song Yunran said to Uncle Fa: "It will take some time before we leave the shop. Go to sleep for a while. Your health is important. Go!"

"Okay, Master, just put it here when you're done. I'll get up and wash it later. Be safe and have a safe journey!"

Seeing Song Yunran drinking the porridge in small sips, Uncle Fa said a few more words worriedly, and only went back to the room after she nodded.

Nanxing stood blankly at the door of the room, staring at his girl. Thinking of the conversation between her and Uncle Fa just now, he felt warm in his heart. It would be great if the girl could really be with the young master.

After finishing the porridge, Song Yunran put down the bowl in his hand, looked up and saw Nanxing who was in a daze not far away.

He called out to her softly, "Nanxing?"

"Hey! Girl!"

Nanxing, whose fantasy was interrupted by his own girl, hurried over.

Song Yunran stood up and filled the porridge while asking, "Why are you in a daze so early in the morning? We will go back after breakfast."

"Okay, girl, I've packed everything, you can leave after eating."

Nan Xing took the porridge, but she didn't dare to say that she was just fantasizing about her and the young master. She just responded with a few words and lowered her head to drink the porridge seriously.

After the two of them had packed up, the uncle had finished his porridge and started moving the luggage, and the three of them set off quietly.

Along the way, my uncle was driving the car, while Song Yunran and Nanxing were discussing the pastries they had made a few days ago. After all, Yunshanju has now been successfully stabilized.

But over time, some people will inevitably get tired of the food, so new dishes need to be introduced regularly.

The weather will get hotter and hotter. Fatty dishes will no longer be suitable, but desserts and pastries may be easier to make.

The result of the discussion among several people is to launch a new pastry every three days, and ten kinds per month. This will attract more customers. If all of them are launched at once, there will be no gimmick.

Although everything has been discussed, she still feels that she should go home and talk to others about it so that the whole family can feel involved and not be ignorant of everything.