Farmer's wife: My husband came back and the house was in chaos

After putting away the drawings, he went to the market as usual when entering the city, sold all the braised food and green rice dumplings, and then arranged for the decoration of the shop.

Yao Qingnian prepared the twenty portions that Wu's wife had ordered and placed them beside her. As soon as she sat down, the girl selling pancakes across from her shouted, "Qingtuan, delicious Qingtuan."

The vegetable seller came over and said, "The one selling pancakes saw that you were doing well, so she asked someone to buy your qingtuan and then she studied how to make it herself. I saw that she sold quite a few this morning!"

Stealing business? There is Lin Meili in the village and there are people selling cakes in the city. Even if she doesn't sell today, there are others. If they want to sell, let them sell. Yao Qingnian didn't care.

"Aunt, you're here!"

The maid from the Wu Mansion who had been booked came over, and Yao Qingnian took out what she had prepared in advance and handed it to her.

"Miss, I gave the Qingtuan to my master and mistress to taste, and they praised it highly. We are going to hold a banquet in a few days, and my mistress asked me to come to you to order 500 Qingtuan and 300 portions of braised food."

Mrs. Wu took the twenty copies and said.

"When do you want it?"

This is a big order!

"Our banquet is scheduled for three days from now. You can send it to the backyard of the Wu Mansion and say that Nanny Sun asked you to come. I will tell the doorman to send it one hour before the banquet starts. We still need to prepare!"

Yao Qingnian just needs to prepare it one day in advance.

"OK, no problem."

Mrs. Wu paid a deposit of one or two taels of silver.

Yao Qingnian’s green rice dumplings were not affected by the situation over there and were sold out quickly.

After closing up his stall and heading back to the shop, he happened to meet Fang Ye who had just come out of school.

"Miss Yao!"

He looked at what Yao Qingnian had in his hand. There were no green rice dumplings or braised food. He guessed they were sold out.

"I didn't leave any qingtuan or braised food for you today. You can't eat them every day."

Yao Qingnian noticed his look.

"Yeah, when will your shop open? I can come and buy anytime then."

Fang Ye scratched his head a little embarrassedly. He was good in everything except controlling his mouth. He had no resistance to delicious food.

"I'm preparing for the decoration. I plan to look for a carpenter for the renovation later. Do you know any carpenters?"

Yao Qingnian is not familiar with the city, but Fang Ye is a city dweller and should know more.

"I'll go back and ask my parents. I don't really understand this either."

"Okay, if you ask, tell me."

Yao Qingnian took out the milk tea she had made yesterday from the space and gave it to Fang Ye.

"What is this?" Fang Ye looked up and down the bamboo tube curiously.

"Milk tea is my new drink. I plan to sell it as the main product after the shop opens." Yao Qingnian holds a milk tea cup made of bamboo tube in his hand. Its appearance is extremely delicate, and the natural texture is clearly visible. The fragrance of bamboo is refreshing, which makes people feel close to nature. Such a milk tea cup is not only beautiful, but also practical and simple, giving people a unique experience.

"This is really novel. This is the first time I've heard of milk tea." Fang Ye opened the lid, and the unique aroma of milk tea wafted out instantly.

He couldn't wait to take a sip: "It tastes rich and sweet, it's so delicious!"

"Here are a few more cups. You can bring them to Lu Xiangqian and your classmates to try. Just consider it as some advance publicity for me." Yao Qingnian knew that his shop's initial customer base would definitely be the students in the college. Giving them milk tea to try would undoubtedly be a good opportunity to advertise the shop for free.

"No problem, leave it to me." Fang Ye left happily with the milk tea.

Yao Qingnian turned and went to the backyard. An'er's condition had improved a lot at this time, and he was no longer as scared when he saw her as before.

"An'er, where's your mother?"

Yao Qingnian walked to the table and sat down, waving for An'er to come over.

"My mother went out to buy something."

An'er walked up to Yao Qingnian and spoke in a soft voice.

"Have you felt uncomfortable these past two days? Can I take your pulse?"

Although Yao Qingnian had never been in love in her previous life, this did not prevent her from liking children. After she traveled to this side, she saw the skinny Yinuo and had a strong desire to raise him to be plump and white. Now when she sees An'er, who is almost the same age as Yinuo, she feels the same heartache.

An'er climbed onto the stool, stretched out his hand and sat down obediently.

"I'm not feeling any discomfort. I just took some medicine."

Yao Qingnian took An'er's pulse and found nothing abnormal, so he took the time to perform the surgery and there was no problem.

"Be good, remember to take your medicine on time."

Just at this moment Yuanniang came back from outside carrying something.

"You came just in time. I have something to tell you."

She put her things down and walked over.

"Qing Nian, what's wrong?"

"I'm going to find someone to decorate the shop these days. You and your son might be affected by it. I've also bought the shop next door, so I thought you should live in the backyard of the shop next door for a few days and move back after this one is done."

Yuanniang was worried that the lives of her son and her son would be affected by the workers and outsiders coming in and out of the decoration department, so she simply asked them to move next door first. She checked and found that the backyard next door was small but clean and tidy.

"Just make the arrangements. I'll listen to you."

Yuanniang didn't have much, just a few sets of clothes and some personal belongings, so she just packed up. Yao Qingnian gave Yuanniang the key to the shop next door.

It was getting late and Yao Qingnian had to go back to the village. She took this opportunity to look around to see if there was a suitable carpenter. Ancient decoration was not as complicated as modern ones, and was basically done by carpenters and stonemasons.

After making inquiries from many sources, Yao Qingnian finally learned about a famous carpentry workshop in Anding County - Muyuanfang.

She came here with great interest, and as soon as she stepped into the yard, she was attracted by the bustling scene in front of her.

The workers were busy and focused, each handling the tools in their hands. Everyone seemed skilled and professional.

The yard was filled with all kinds of table and chair accessories and shelves, and the dazzling array of wood exuded a faint fragrance. Yao Qingnian couldn't help but be moved by all of this, and a feeling of admiration for traditional handicrafts surged in his heart.

"Hey, young man, I want to decorate the shop. Is your boss here?"

Yao Qingnian walked up to a young man who was planing wood and asked softly.

The young man who was stopped by Yao Qingnian pointed in the direction of the reception room and said, "The shopkeeper is over there, go over and take a look."

"OK, thanks!"

She walked towards where the boy pointed.

A worker who was carrying wood nearby slipped and nearly fell. A burly man stepped forward and kicked him, shouting, "Be careful, this is top-quality red sandalwood. If it breaks, can you afford to pay for it with your lives?!"

The man's narrow eyes flashed with cunning light and he looked arrogant.