Quick Wear: Host, please be more restrained

Ye Qiao thought about it carefully. The mission was to make money, a lot of money. Wouldn't it be too slow to just rely on farming?

She still had to do business. Most people in ancient times were only willing to pay for food. When she sold soap, she didn't even plan to take it to the market, but went directly to the Wei Ji Xian Restaurant to sell a batch of goods.

Because she planned to set the price at fifty cents a piece. If it was put on the market, ordinary people would definitely not be willing to buy it no matter how good it was. But it was different for the restaurant.

That restaurant is one of the two best restaurants within a hundred miles. There must be more dignitaries there, so it is a good choice. I will sell soap first, and after accumulating some money, I will go to the county and open a rouge and powder shop.

And it also requires precise positioning. Should it be sold to an ordinary peasant girl or a noble lady? Ye Qiao looked at the stars outside the window and calculated carefully in his mind.

Her first batch of soap came out better than she had imagined, and she even added flowers to it. The white paste exuded a slight fragrance, and Ye Qiao was quite satisfied.

So he immediately changed into men's clothes, put on a fake beard, and rushed to the market. When A Mo saw Ye Qiao dressed like this, he was very puzzled.

Ye Qiao gave him a brief explanation, packed up the first batch of soap, threw it on the ox cart, and went to the market.

Only the tall and handsome man was left, looking at the woman's back. A very strange feeling surged in his heart, as if he had never seen such a woman, so bold and brave.

Although he doesn't have any memory yet, he surprisingly expressed affirmation.

Xiao Bao watched Ye Qiao leave. With Ye Qiao's care during these days, his originally thin face finally gained some flesh, which made him look even more adorable with his big round eyes.

A Mo looked at Xiao Bao and pinched his face out of itchiness. Hmm, it feels good, he thought to himself.

Xiaobao pursed his lips and looked at the handsome man with resentment through his round eyes.

"Are you my child?" It was clearly a question, but in Amo's deep and pleasant voice, there was actually a hint of affirmation.

Xiaobao's eyes were wide open. The child was as beautiful as jade. He didn't quite understand the role of his father yet, but he vaguely knew that he seemed to only have his mother, and that this man was extremely handsome.

Mother said he was her husband and he was her child, so what was the relationship between him and her?

Xiaobao had a headache, it was so confusing, "I am my mother's child."

A Mo saw that the child should be still young, but he always had a strange sense of closeness to him. He looked up and saw the sun gradually rising.

It would be better for him to go to the mountains to hunt some prey first. He really didn’t want to sleep in the kitchen…

Meanwhile, Ye Qiao was explaining to Shopkeeper Gu how to use this soap. Using this soap to wash hands and clothes would leave a faint floral scent.

Shopkeeper Gu looked at the fat body of the soap and saw its wonderful uses, but it was just a novelty after all. He didn't want to lose money in case the customers didn't like it.

Ye Qiao naturally saw his concerns, but when she looked down at the endless stream of people flowing into the restaurant downstairs, it seemed that her two dishes had helped him a lot.

"How about this? I'll give you a friendly price of 40 bars of soap, 50 cents a piece, a total of 2,000 cents. Do you want to do this deal or not?" Ye Qiao lowered his head and looked at the fat and white shopkeeper.

Manager Gu thought about it and realized that two thousand wen was only two taels of silver, which was not a lot of money. His restaurant made a profit of several taels of gold every day. Besides, he bought them at 50 wen a piece. When the time came, he could just double the price and someone should be willing to pay for it.

So he nodded happily. Ye Qiao didn't even need to guess, he knew what this old fox was thinking. He just took the soap, sold all to him, and then went home with the money.

She is now willing to sell it to him for fifty cents a piece. Although it doesn't seem expensive, with their help in selling the goods among the dignitaries, those people will know the benefits of the soap.

She took some money and opened a small shop to sell soap to rich people.

Anyway, she didn't lose out. She walked around the market and bought some osmanthus cake and poria cake. Ye Qiao ate while walking. The cakes were as white as jade and tasted delicious. She decided to give up the path of making food.

After thinking it over, she returned to the courtyard before sunset. Before she entered the house, she smelled a bloody smell.

It was that man again. He must have caught something big today. Ye Qiao ran home with shining eyes. She was rich again. The Mo she picked up was really good.

Not only does he have to be good-looking, but he can also help her make money.

Sure enough, hanging on the bamboo poles in the yard was a huge dead wild boar and several pheasants.

Ye Qiao looked at the size of the wild boar. Oh my god, she seemed to have underestimated Amo's fighting ability.

"Did you hunt this by yourself?" Ye Qiao asked in disbelief. Is this a human?

The admiration and surprise in Ye Qiao's eyes made the man next to him feel very good, and he nodded reservedly.

Oh my god, she really found a treasure. This man is not only good-looking but also useful. Tomorrow she will take these to the market and sell them, and she can have a good meal again.

A Mo's inky eyes saw Ye Qiao smiling and muttering about selling money, and he knew that this young woman was planning to make money again.

He couldn't help but laugh. This seemingly weak woman was indeed a real money-grubber. But her money-grubber look was also quite cute, he thought to himself.

"You're in for a treat today, wild boar meat. Let's try it first." Ye Qiao's eyes curved into crescents.

After instructing Ah Mo to unload some wild boar meat, Ye Qiao ran to the kitchen, heated up the oil in a wok, and her feast was ready.

As the sun sets, wisps of smoke rise from the chimney of the courtyard.

Three dishes and a soup were ready. The wild boar meat was very delicious, and the vegetables were all grown by Ye Qiao using the spiritual spring water. They were even more delicious, green and tasty.

The three of them moved a small wooden table into the courtyard and feasted on the meal.

Ye Qiao wanted to cry, it was so delicious. Although her cooking skills were average, the ingredients were so delicious.

Ah Mo looked at the woman. Her hair hung down beside her white earlobes. Her slender white fingers, like green onions, picked up vegetables for Xiao Bao, and she kept saying, "Little kid, don't be picky about food."

There was a hint of tenderness in Amo Liuli's eyes, and her heart softened as she watched this scene.

When the sun was about to set, they finished their delicious meal and Ye Qiao told Ah Mo to wash the dishes. Since she had cooked, there was no way she would wash the dishes.

A Mo looked at her, curled the corners of his mouth, and then cleaned up the dishes.

Xiaobao obediently went to take a bath by himself.

Ye Qiao started to study his soap again, and the three of them looked so harmonious and beautiful.

However, the noisy barking of dogs outside destroyed this beauty, and after a while, a group of people came to the yard.

Several of the women said in sharp voices, "I knew Ye Qiao had become successful..."