A small breakfast shop in the street market, supporting the family and making money

Previously, Shen Fuqing asked someone to inquire about the origin of clam oil from the caravan, but he could not find any clues.

Then she remembered that Leng Yan had revealed before that the shells used to pack clam oil were shipped from the southern sea.

Therefore, after getting this clue, Shen Fuqing sent people to the south to investigate. The shells were found, but no clam oil was found.

Shen Fuqing was anxious and wanted to find Leng Yan to ask about the situation, but he found that he didn't know her name or where she lived. Looking for her was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Today, Shen Fuqing came to the medicine shop because he was worried and had too much internal fire, so he wanted to get some medicine to clear his heart, reduce internal fire and calm his nerves. Unexpectedly, he came across Leng Yan by accident.

It is true that after searching everywhere for something, I finally found it without any effort.

Shen Fuqing was delighted, and felt that the anxiety he had felt for the past few days was instantly swept away.

"Miss, I left in a hurry last time and didn't even have time to ask your name. Come to my shop and have a cup of tea first."

Shen Fuqing stopped prescribing the medicine and enthusiastically took Leng Yan's arm and left.

Leng Yan didn't even have time to say anything. If the two didn't know each other, she would have thought this was a new type of child fraud and trafficking.

Fortunately, the pharmacy was not far from Shen Fuqing’s rouge shop, and they arrived there in a short while.

"Shopkeeper Shen's..."

Just as the two were about to step over the threshold, the girl coming towards them bowed and called out to Shen Fuqing.

"Oh, it's Miss Banxia."

Shen Fuqing greeted with a smile.

Seeing this, Miss Banxia lowered her eyes to look at Leng Yan beside her, then she leaned over and whispered, "Shopkeeper Shen, my wife asked me to come over and ask again, is there any stock of the clam oil from last time?"

Her voice was low, but loud enough for Leng Yan to hear.

As for Shen Fuqing, he had obviously experienced this kind of situation many times and was adept at dealing with it. After seeing Banxia off, he led Leng Yan to sit down in the back room.

Shen Fuqing treated her with good tea and cakes, only asking her to reveal more about the source of the clam oil, or whether he could still get the goods.

"Oh, girl, you just saw it. We only sold ten boxes of clam oil, and those ladies pushed me so hard that they were so anxious that they wanted to tear me apart.

You said, I can't make a lot of money, and I really want to do it."

Shen Fuqing recounted his experience of how he had struggled to find the answer but failed.

Seeing this, Leng Yan thought that there was clam oil, but it could not be taken out.

Shen Fuqing couldn't find it anywhere in the world. If she could take it out once, it could be considered an opportunity. But if she could take it out again but couldn't tell where it came from, it would be a disaster.

She thought about it for a while before she spoke slowly, "Boss Shen, I really can't do anything about this clam oil. I just got it from that caravan by chance, and I have no way to trace it."

Shen Fuqing could not hide his disappointment when he heard this, but Leng Yan suddenly changed the subject and said, "However, in addition to clam oil, I also got a few prescriptions..."

Shen Fuqing looked at her in surprise and waited for her to speak, but Leng Yan asked, "Boss Shen, you just said that you sent people to the south to find a lot of shells. Do you have them now?"

Although he was not sure why she changed the subject so quickly, Shen Fuqing agreed anyway and then asked someone to bring in some shells.

I guess those who are looking for them don’t know what the real purpose of these shells is, they just think they are for appreciation.

Therefore, these shells that were shipped from far away were obviously carefully selected, and each one is exquisite, beautiful and rare.

Even though Leng Yan often went to the beach in her previous life, there were many shells here that she had never seen before.

"how?"

Shen Fuqing couldn't understand what she was doing with these shells.

Leng Yan did not answer but asked, "Boss Shen, how many of these shells do you have left?"

"About two baskets."

Leng Yan nodded: "Boss Shen, I have a business to discuss with you, are you interested?"

"what?"

Shen Fuqing felt that he was confused by her topic and had no idea what she wanted to do, but he still asked patiently.

"I don't know what it is?"

"What I discussed with Boss Shen was about skin care with rouge and powder."

Leng Yan didn't keep the secret and said directly: "Boss Shen, give me these shells first. I will go back and think about a skin care product. It will take about half a month to finish it.

I will bring new products and discuss this deal with you again!"

Her words were firm and extremely convincing.

"This, you..."

Shen Fuqing wanted to ask what other uses these shells had besides being able to be enjoyed, but he didn't say anything and just nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Leng Yan smiled and introduced himself to her to reassure her.

Seeing that he was so sincere, Shen Fuqing readily agreed. Then, seeing that there were too many shells in two baskets, she wanted to call for a carriage from the shop to take her and the shells home.

Leng Yan didn't want to attract too much attention, so he quickly reminded them to change the ox cart.

If it wasn't for the purpose of concealing her tracks, she could have directly put the two baskets of shells into the mall warehouse, which would have saved time and effort.

But it’s also good to put it on a ox cart. At least Leng Yan won’t be bored after sitting on the ox.

She picked and chose from two baskets, and took out the beautiful shells and put them separately.

She wanted to use the shells to make soap, and the first step in making soap is to burn the shells and grind them into powder. She couldn't bear to throw them away, so she wanted to keep some.

Leng Yan was having a great time picking and choosing when the uncle driving the coach exclaimed in surprise.

"Hey, why are there so many old people lining up in front of the restaurant? Business must be really good! Do they want to get paid or what?"

Leng Yan followed and found that they were passing Dong'an Street. The crowded shop turned out to be Xianju Pavilion.

Seeing this, she seemed to have thought of something and also echoed and said:

"Yeah, why is it so lively? Uncle, let's drive the ox cart closer and join in the fun."

"okay!"

Gossip is human nature. Upon hearing this, the uncle happily swung his bullwhip and walked forward.

"Wow, your rabbit piggy bank is so pretty. It's the one I always wanted to draw but never won."

"Hahaha, yes, I like it too, but your piggy bank is also very cute."

Two girls were walking towards us, discussing the clay piggy banks in their hands.

Leng Yan immediately understood what was going on when she got closer. As expected, through the crowd of people, she saw that in front of the door of Xianju Pavilion were rows of compartment cabinets filled with wooden boxes of the same size, just like the blind boxes arranged in her previous life.

If a customer gets the chance to draw a blind box, the waiter will lead him to choose a wooden box, and what he picks after that depends entirely on his luck.

This method is novel and interesting, and it gives you a sense of anticipation and surprise.

The items that were drawn were cute, exquisite and unique, which naturally attracted many people to come and try them.

Therefore, in order to get a chance to draw a blind box, one must first consume in Xianju Pavilion. As a result, there is a constant stream of diners coming and going in Xianju Pavilion.

"Wow, I drew a monkey. This is a monkey, right? But why does it look like this?"

A diner expressed surprise and confusion.