Marrying a village tyrant husband with space, being spoiled by the in-laws

"This thing is really delicious, it's really soft and sweet, it really deserves to be called honey apricot."

The woman who was tasting the food exclaimed in surprise.

The other women also quickly took a piece and put it in their mouths. After eating, they all nodded in agreement.

"How do you sell this, little lady?"

Yu Suihuan pointed to the jar on the table.

"This big jar contains apricots and honey, and costs only a hundred coins."

Yu Suihuan calculated that the cost of this jar was almost fifty cents.

"This is too expensive. A pound of apricots costs only a dozen coins at most, and your jar can only hold two or three pounds at most."

"Sister, you can't say that. I wash the apricots, remove the cores and skins, and then add sugar and slowly boil them through more than a dozen steps."

"That sugar is really precious. It's made from the best rock sugar. It also contains a secret recipe passed down from my ancestors. Eating it regularly can beautify your skin and make it fair and tender."

When they heard that this thing could beautify the skin and was a secret recipe passed down from their ancestors, the women didn't think it was expensive. After all, it was really delicious. It was only a hundred coins, so they could afford it.

Two of the women who were tasting the food immediately took out a hundred coins and bought a jar each.

"My daughter loves sweets the most. She will definitely be happy if I buy this for her."

The other women were still waiting and watching, wanting to eat but thinking it was a bit expensive.

Yu Suihuan poured some more out of the jar, cut it into small pieces with a bamboo stick, and stood in the middle of the road shouting.

"Honey apricots, made with an ancestral recipe, are good for beauty and skin. They also moisten the lungs and relieve coughs. Making this is time-consuming and laborious, and there are only a dozen jars left. First come, first served. After a while, they'll be gone. It takes a year to make one."

When the other women heard that this thing was so difficult to make, they thought it would be a waste if they didn't buy a jar to try it, so they all took out a hundred coins and bought a jar each.

Six cans were sold at once. Yu Sui was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling. Haha, it was much better than she thought.

She held the small bowl and shouted while giving people samples, and she sold several cans here and there.

When he was tired of shouting, he sat beside the car to rest.

Li Chengjin didn't even need to shout when he was standing there. Just his face attracted several women to buy.

Yu Suihuan couldn't help but sigh that the only thing that has remained unchanged from ancient times to the present is appearance. Good looks have advantages for both men and women.

Suddenly, she heard a group of women laughing. She turned around and saw seven or eight beautifully dressed women coming out of the rouge shop. The way they dressed and behaved, they didn't look like girls from a decent family, but more like girls from a brothel.

Yu Suihuan watched intently, these young ladies were indeed good-looking.

"Sister Xinghua, I heard that Master Xu wrote a poem for you last night, which shocked everyone. What poem is it? Please read it out to us."

As soon as the pink-dressed lady said this, the other girls echoed her.

"That Mr. Xu has average literary talent and is nothing but a fool. I don't know where he got the money to buy these poems. I'm too lazy to even read them."

The girl named Xinghua was wearing a light red cape and had an arrogant look on her face. She was the most outstanding among the girls.

Yu Suihuan immediately perked up. This was a quality customer! He picked up the tasting bowl and walked over to the group, shouting as he walked.

"Honey apricots are delicious and made with a secret recipe passed down from generation to generation. Eating them every day will keep your skin white and tender. It takes more than a dozen steps to make a small jar of honey apricots. They are made with the finest white sand apricots!"

"I listened to the spring rain in the small building all night, and tomorrow the alleys will be selling apricot blossoms and honey-juiced apricots!"

Yu Suihuan's shouting and the last line of poetry he recited attracted the attention of several women.

The girl named Xinghua came forward first.

"Hey, young lady, what are you selling? Who wrote the poem you read at the end? It sounds pretty good."

"This poem was written by my brother. In spring, apricot blossoms are beautiful. It was raining that day, and my brother was inspired to write it. It is said that after the spring rain, the apricot blossoms are even more beautiful, and the streets and alleys are full of vendors selling apricot blossoms."

"What I'm selling is our family's ancestral honey apricots. Eating them can beautify your skin. Girls, you can try them. If they don't taste good, you don't have to pay for them."

Yu Suihuan handed over the bamboo sticks in his hand one by one.

When Xinghua heard her say brother, she looked up and saw Li Chengjin standing in front of the stall over there.

Although the man was dressed in ordinary clothes, he had a remarkable temperament, especially his face. No woman could ignore such a face.

"Young lady, is your brother a scholar?"

Xinghua took the skewer, picked up a piece and put it in her mouth.

"Ah."

Yu Suihuan nodded. She was just talking nonsense. She just wanted to sell something.

The other girls also tasted it and praised it for being delicious.

“How do you sell this?”

The woman in pink asked first.

"One hundred coins for a large jar, if you eat a bowl every day, it can beautify your complexion and make your skin white and tender."

Yu Suihuan knew that no woman could escape the words "beauty and skin care".

"How many jars of this honeyed apricot do you have?"

Xinghua turned her gaze towards Li Chengjin.

"There are still six cans, girls, if you want to buy some, I can deliver them to you."

The main thing is a considerate service.

"I'll have a can."

"I want a can, too."

"And I."

"Then I want both of the remaining two cans. Could you please help us deliver them to Xunfang Pavilion?"

Xinghua directly took out a small piece of silver and put it in her hand.

"Okay, we can go now."

Yu Sui was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling. He didn't expect that all the eighteen jars of honey apricots were sold out in just over half an hour.

"Husband, load all these into the car. We want all those girls. We will send them to Xunfang Pavilion now."

Li Chengjin was stunned. He originally thought that someone like Yu Suihuan, who was raised in a wealthy family, would be very disdainful of dealing with such brothel girls.

Unexpectedly, she didn't have such an idea at all, and was very happy to be able to sell all the things to them.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and load the truck and deliver the goods to the customer."

Yu Suihuan thought that he was unwilling to do business with these young ladies, so he walked up to Li Chengjin and whispered to him.

"Whoever has money and can buy our products is our customer. You can't look at people unfairly because of their profession, understand?"

Li Chengjin: “………………”

He really didn't. Yu Suihuan's words made him laugh and cry.

Xunfang Pavilion is not far from this street, and it is just two turns away.

Xinghua was standing at the door, and a little maid took the two jars of honey-juiced apricots handed to her by Yu Suihuan.

"Your honey apricots are pretty good. Can you come over to deliver them every two or three days? I think most of the girls here like to eat them. I'm sure you can sell a lot every time you come."

Xinghua was talking to Yu Suihuan, but her eyes were looking at Li Chengjin.