Dress up as a farm girl and make a lot of money with space

Hua was speechless as she watched Li Mingxia walk out of the teahouse. She then looked at the cakes on the table that had not been touched at all. Just as she was about to call the waiter over, she saw the waiter who had just taken the bill from Li Mingxia running over with an oil-paper bag in his hand.

"Ma'am, please keep your cakes."

Hua took a look at the heavy pastries in her hands. How could she not understand that this was a gift from Li Mingxia?

He felt that Li Mingxia was becoming more and more understanding of people's hearts. He also thought that if Mingxi in his family could also have such means, he would not have to do anything for her.

Look at Zhang now, she is living a very comfortable life. She doesn't think about anything and doesn't worry about anything. She is not disciplined by her mother-in-law or father-in-law. Her daughter and son are sensible, promising and filial, and her husband is also obedient. What else is there to be dissatisfied with?

I used to look down on this sister-in-law the most, but now I can't even flatter her enough.

Li Mingxia didn't care how tormented Hua was at the moment. She just wanted to quickly check what her thrifty mother had bought to see if she was reluctant to buy anything again.

It’s not Li Mingxia’s fault for thinking this way, because Zhang is like this every time she comes out, although she has only come out a few times in total.

Li Mingxia originally thought that she would have to wait for them in the pastry shop for a while before they came over, but as soon as she entered, she saw Zhang who was selecting pastries.

"Mom? You finished shopping so quickly?" Li Mingxia was stunned and walked quickly to Zhang. He looked at Li Mingyu and then at Zhang. Both of them had empty hands. Only the two sisters were eating a bag of candies.

"Didn't buy anything?" Li Mingxia asked helplessly.

"How could that be possible! We first came to this pastry shop. I wanted to buy some for your two sisters so that you wouldn't have to make snacks for them when you're so busy. Mingyu also wanted to buy some for her father, so we're choosing here."

Li Mingxia suddenly realized, but it took too long to choose, and it seemed like they hadn’t picked anything out yet?

"What flavor do you like?" Li Mingxia stepped forward to help choose.

Needless to say, the two younger sisters definitely like sweet food, so Li Mingxia bought them some sugar cakes and date cakes. There were not many varieties, and Li Mingxia did not plan to let the two little girls eat other things. If they wanted to eat, they might as well make it themselves. It was cleaner, healthier and more delicious.

Li Mingyu didn't know which one was delicious and which one was not, so he just followed Li Mingxia and bought them.

"Just buy this date cake, no need to buy the sugar cake. This sugar cake tastes too sweet and is only used to coax children. Besides, the pieces are not big and not very filling. And the price is as expensive as the date cake." When Li Mingxia saw Li Mingyu's actions, he immediately lowered his voice and spoke to her.

Li Mingyu nodded quickly, "Then I want five pieces of this date cake."

After buying the cakes, they went to the market. As the year was coming to an end, the market was much more lively this time than in previous times. All kinds of stalls popped up, and things that were not available before could be found every few steps today.

"We don't have a shortage of food at home, right? Do we still need to buy more?" Zhang talked to Li Mingxia while looking at the stalls around.

Li Mingyu was not surprised that Zhang asked Li Mingxia whether her family was short of food. She had known for a long time that Sister Mingxia was the head of her uncle's family.

Li Mingxia shook his head. "No, I'd better buy some if I'm sending it to my grandparents' house."

She didn't want to give the things in her space to her aunt and cousins. She always felt unhappy. She also knew that her grandparents would not eat the things they gave to them, so she simply spent money to buy some, which was not much anyway.

"Are you going to take them all back this time? Maybe next time. Let your brother come with you and drive the ox cart." Zhang discussed with Li Mingxia.

There was no rush anyway, so Li Mingxia responded.

There is actually nothing missing at home, but in this kind of atmosphere, one can't help but buy something.

Zhang and Li Mingyu stood in front of a cloth stall, bargaining with the vendors in the biting cold wind. Li Mingxia picked out wild game that was not commonly seen on weekdays, as he never had too much of it.

There were three wild rabbits, five pheasants, and even a roe deer, which made Li Mingxia a little overjoyed. Roe deer meat is delicious, and stewed with potatoes tastes much better than beef stewed with potatoes.

“Don’t miss this if you pass by, fresh venison!”

venison?!

Li Mingxia's eyes lit up and he went over in the direction of the sound. If roe deer meat tasted delicious when stewed, then venison had to be roasted. It was tender and juicy, and after absorbing the seasonings and being accompanied by the burnt aroma of the flames, one bite would bring endless satisfaction.

In his previous life, Li Mingxia loved eating venison. He could eat dozens of skewers of it at a time, and they were all large chunks of venison.

In this life, Li Mingxia has not found a chance to wander around the mountains, so naturally he has no chance to eat this. Unexpectedly, he met someone selling venison in this market?

Li Mingxia walked over, but the expected crowded scene did not happen. The stall was deserted with only Li Mingxia as the customer.

What happened? Did people of this dynasty not like to eat venison? Or was it too rare for people to hunt it, so they didn't know if it tasted good or not?

With this question in mind, Li Mingxia asked a few questions, and then she knew why no one bought it.

The asking price for a pound of venison is sixty cents. Who can buy it at such a price?

"So expensive? Can't it be cheaper?" Li Mingxia looked at the venison in front of him and thought that the quality was actually OK. It should be fresh venison. But regardless of whether it was fresh or not, the price was really too high. This pound of venison could buy about three or four pounds of pork. Who in the ordinary family could afford to eat it? Rich people could afford it, but why would rich people come to this place to buy meat?

"It's not expensive anymore. This is venison!" A slightly childish voice came through the thick clothes.

Li Mingxia took a look at the man in front of him who was wrapped tightly. He was not very tall. Although he was wearing thick clothes, his figure was still a little thin. He should be a boy of about eleven or twelve years old.

Li Mingxia's eyes fell on the few people around him. They were big and strong, and their clothes could be described as "cool" compared to the young man.

This combination is a bit strange.

Perhaps they felt Li Mingxia's gaze, and those people instinctively moved closer to the young man.

Li Mingxia lowered his head and began to look at the venison in front of him, hiding the confusion on his face.