"Forget about Guangjuxuan. Brother Ling, actually I just want to try selling vegetable recipes. I don't know if this method will work." Xia Mo said embarrassedly.

"Selling vegetable recipes?"

Ling Chuan pondered for a moment, thinking that it would be easier for the young man to sell this than to do other business. If it works, the young man will be very happy, so why not let him try. After all, he still has himself behind him, so he said: "You can go and take a look."

Xia Mo nodded, "Well, and I think a big restaurant would be better. A small restaurant would just be a collection of dishes, and probably wouldn't make much money. So, Brother Ling, did Uncle Yang say which big restaurant has a better reputation?"

"Tianranju. As far as he knows, Fuxing Restaurant and Guangjuxuan are actually owned by the same owner. The competition between the two owners has disrupted the supply of food for Tianranju. Therefore, Tianranju has been buying our game." Lingchuan said.

"I see." After hearing this, Xia Mo already had an idea in his mind. Since they were competitors, if he could come up with a recipe that none of them had, wouldn't it be more valuable?

Just thinking about it, Xia Mo seemed to see countless money flying towards him with golden light, and he smiled so hard that only a crescent-shaped gap was left between his eyes.

"When do you want to go and have a look?" A deep and magnetic male bass voice suddenly sounded above his head, instantly waking up Mr. Xia who was daydreaming.

Xia Mo's neck stiffened when he heard the voice, and he immediately restrained his silly smile, pretending to think: "Well... wait until we finish planting the land before going. It might take some time by then."

Ling Chuan stared at his flickering eyes, nodded, and said: "Okay, I'll go with you then."

"Okay." Xia Mo said readily. Even if Ling Chuan didn't say it, he actually wanted to trick him into going with him. After all, he was a boy now, and it seemed inconvenient for him to be alone.

But this would also be troublesome for Ling Chuan. When he thought of this problem, he laughed and said, "Then Brother Ling, you won't be able to hunt recently."

"No rush. Family matters are more important. Besides, I was planning to take a break first." Ling Chuan said as he glanced at the smiling boy out of the corner of his eye.

"That's good." Xia Mo's awkwardness disappeared instantly after hearing that.

The two of them talked as they walked. Fortunately, there was occasional shade from the trees on the side they were walking on to block the scorching sun. Otherwise, Xia Mo felt that he would probably be tanned.

Of course, if you ignore the temperature issue, this can be a nice afternoon stroll.

But Xia Mo didn't expect that they would actually meet Liu Dazhi and Liu Baolian. Behind them was a middle-aged man with a goatee and a small wooden box on his shoulder.

Looking at his attire and thinking about the situation of the Liu family, Xia Mo thought that this man should be the barefoot doctor in the rumors.

Since Xia Mo could see them, Liu Dazhi and his daughter naturally saw Xia Mo and Ling Chuan as well, and their already gloomy faces suddenly became even uglier.

As soon as he saw the couple, Liu Dazhi felt like vomiting blood in his heart, just because his mother brought the whole family to make a scene. In the end, not only did they lose their face and money, they also had to pay compensation. Until now, his only root and hope is lying in bed wailing. He really lost both his wife and his army!

If he had known that this ungrateful boy was a nuisance, he should have... Liu Dazhi glared at Xia Mo, and there flashed a cruelty in his eyes that Xia Mo had never seen in Ze Ge'er's memory.

Seeing this, Xia Mo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Tsk tsk tsk, look at this look, it's like a knife, it seems that Liu Dazhi hates him very much.

And there was Liu Baolian, who looked at him as if she had seen a ghost, dodging him.

"Didn't you say it was urgent? Why are you slowing down?" The barefoot doctor didn't know the ins and outs of this, and was puzzled when he saw that the person who had been urging him suddenly slowed down.

"Oh, go, go, go quickly!" Liu Dazhi regained his senses as soon as he heard his voice. He immediately withdrew his gaze from Xia Mo's husband and said repeatedly.

They brushed past Xia Mo and hurried home. Just as they had gone a short distance, Xia Mo and Ling Chuan saw a peddler coming out of someone else's house.

The peddler carried his load of goods and shouted, "We have candies and shortbread..."

When his eyes met the curious Xia Mo, he smiled at him, walked up to him quickly, and asked, "What do you want to buy, young man? The goods here are all freshly brought back."

Xia Mo smiled back at him and shook his head: "No, thank you."

"Really?" The peddler turned his head and looked at Ling Chuan who was silent beside him. Oh, he almost forgot, what's the point of asking someone about a young man? If he wants to ask, he should ask the head of the family. The sun is so hot that it has made him dizzy.

Ling Chuan glanced at the peddler calmly, "Do you have rock sugar or granulated sugar?"

"Yes, yes." When the peddler heard this question, he immediately put down his burden with a smile, then took out two paper bags and opened them carefully. "Brother, look at the quality of this candy. I will never lie to you."

Ling Chuan took a look and nodded.

Xia Mo tilted his head and looked at Ling Chuan, "Brother Ling, you want to buy some candy?"

"Well, here you go." Ling Chuan said to the peddler, "Take these two bags."

The peddler was delighted to hear this. This was the most straightforward buyer he had met today. "Okay, okay..."

Xia Mo was stunned for a moment, then shook his head. The sugar here must be expensive, so he said, "Forget it, Brother Ling, if you want to eat it, I'll make you... maltose."

"Okay." Ling Chuan agreed immediately.

However, the peddler was disappointed. He smiled awkwardly and asked Ling Chuan: "Do you still want this candy?"

Ling Chuan nodded, "Yes."

“Okay…” The peddler, who had felt hopeless, suddenly came back to life, his mouth grinning from ear to ear.

Xia Mo: "..."

They were buying things here, and before they were too far away from Wei La, Liu Baolian still heard a few words, especially the peddler's excited and loud voice.

After all, she couldn't help but look back. From a distance, she saw Ling Chuan looking at Xia Mo with doting eyes, and she immediately bit her lips...

After Ling Chuan paid the money, they continued walking along the road. After about ten minutes, they finally arrived at Liu Yingying's house.

"Sister Yingying, are you home?" Xia Mo stood at the door, looking around inside and shouted.

"Yes! Brother Ze, why are you here?" Soon after Liu Yingying's voice fell, she trotted out from inside.

Xia Mo smiled and handed the dustpan in his hand to her, saying: "I'm here to return the dustpan."

Liu Yingying lowered her eyes to look at the dustpan in his hand, and after taking it, she said helplessly: "Hey, there's no rush for this. Look, I can't remember it for a moment. I'm sorry to bother you to make a special trip. Otherwise, why don't you go inside and sit for a while."

"What's the trouble? We should thank you, right, Brother Ling?" Xia Mo looked at Ling Chuan with a smile.

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