I asked you to dig wild vegetables to pay off your debt, not go up the mountain to pick up money!

"Master..."

"..."

The two children were frightened by his crying and stopped eating. They looked out the door in horror, feeling a little at a loss.

Song An Ning waved her hand, signaling them to continue eating, and pushed open the door helplessly.

"Why are you howling? After all, you are the second young master of the Chen family. Everyone in town knows you. Mind your image."

After calling Song Anning out of the room, Chen Guanghui came up to her and pleaded softly:

"Master, you won't tell anyone about my illness, will you?

You really won’t tell anyone, right?”

"No, I don't know anyone in this town. Who can I tell? I'm going home soon."

Chen Guanghui held the packet of medicine given by Song Anning tightly in his arms, feeling very aggrieved.

"That's good. Master, you must not tell anyone about my fame in this life..."

"Don't worry, go home and take your medicine in peace."

"Hey, alright!"

As they were talking, Yu Xiaochuan and his sister also put down their chopsticks and stood at the door. They had just heard Sister Aning say that this was the second young master of the Chen family, and they were about to go to work there, so they should at least say hello.

So, Yu Xiaochuan asked with great concern: "Second Master, are you feeling unwell? What's wrong with you? Is it serious?"

"..."

Yu Xiaoyu also agreed politely: "Does the Second Master have worms in his stomach? Sister Aning is amazing, she can cure it."

"..."

The more Chen Guanghui listened, the redder his face became. He could only look at Song Anning pleadingly and said tearfully:

"Master, please say something..."

"..."

Song An Ning pursed her lips and smiled, raised her hand and touched Xiaoyu's little bun, then spoke:

"Yes, Second Master didn't pay attention before and ate raw seafood, so he also needs to take medicine.

You must remember that after you recover this time, you are not allowed to drink raw water or eat uncooked food. "

"Well, we'll remember that."

What was originally an awkward situation was easily resolved by Song An Ning with just a few words. After the two children finished their meal, Song An Ning took the opportunity to collect insects and eggs again. The four of them then headed towards Chen's Tea Shop.

By now, the worms in Yu Xiaochuan's body have been completely cleared out, but there are still a few in Yu Xiaoyu's body. She is too young, so Song Anning can only divide it into several times and remove it slowly.

With Chen Guanghui present and the eldest young master of the Chen family having greeted them early, the owner of the tea shop received the few people very respectfully. However, when he saw Yu Xiaochuan and his sister, he looked a little reluctant.

The reason is simple. The two children are too young. The boy is okay, but the little girl looks only five or six years old. Can she really work?

Song Anning saw what the shopkeeper was thinking and gave Yu Xiaochuan a look. Now, they had to rely on themselves.

Yu Xiaochuan had been out there for a year and was very good at reading people's expressions. He understood what Song Anning meant and volunteered to step forward.

"Uncle, don't look at my young age. I'm familiar with all the shops and people in town. Why don't you give me a small task? Let's try it first. If it doesn't work, Xiaochuan won't bother me anymore."

"Yes, Lao He, let's try it with the two little ones first. The girl will divide the tea leaves, and the boy will serve the tea. That's it."

Since the master had spoken, Manager He naturally had nothing to say and could only take the two children to the backyard.

"Master, let's go and take a look. My tea shop has dozens of kinds of tea. Which one do you like? Feel free to take any."

Chen Guanghui spoke very proudly. He had no other abilities, but when it came to squandering money, he was definitely the only one in the Chen family. Over the years, the gifts he gave to his cronies alone could total more than ten thousand taels.

"That's not necessary. I seldom drink tea."

Song Anning glanced towards the backyard and saw that the shopkeeper He and the clerk were teaching the two children some basic knowledge about tea. She didn't want to go up and disturb them, so she could only walk around the shop with Chen Guanghui.

"Brother Chen, can I see the varieties of tea sold in the shop?"

"Of course, this is the list. Master, can you read? Would you like me to introduce it to you?"

"..."

The characters used in this dynasty were all traditional Chinese characters. Although Song Anning could not recognize them all, she could still understand the general idea. But if she was asked to write, forget it, as she was really not good at calligraphy.

Looking through the tea varieties written on the list one by one, I found that they were quite complete. All the varieties I had seen in my previous life and not seen before were on it.

However, the mainstream teas are still green tea, black tea, white tea, and oolong tea.

"No scented tea?"

"Flower tea? What is that? Tea made from fresh flowers? I've heard that ladies in the capital like to make tea with fresh flowers."

"It should be called flower and fruit tea, which is tea with roasted dried fruits and dried flowers. It tastes completely different when you drink it."

Chen Guanghui silently repeated his master's words twice, and an idea was growing wildly in his mind. If the path his master said worked, then their Chen family would be able to make a lot of money, and he, Chen Guanghui, would also be able to do business, right?

He wants to go home and tell his mother that he is not a coward!

However, the fruits in Linhai Town are all shipped by merchant ships and are very expensive, which invisibly increases the cost of scented tea.

However, his family's tea is also shipped from the south, so they can make money just as well.

"Master, have you ever tried this? Is it delicious?"

"I made this myself. I brought a few packets with me this time. You can try it."

While Song An Ning was speaking, he asked Xiangxiang to buy a few packets of flower and fruit tea from the mall, and took out a paper bag from his sleeve and handed it to him.

"Peach and pear white tea, grape and jasmine green tea, apple and hawthorn black tea, black plum, poria cocos and rose tea..."

The more Chen Guanghui looked at it, the more excited he became. The name sounded good, but he didn't know what it would taste like.

So, he called the shop assistant to come over and make two packets of tea. He took a sip and the aroma of peach and pear intertwined the fragrance of fruit and tea, leaving an endless aftertaste.

After the fruity aroma fades, only the light tea flavor remains between the teeth.

"Master, it's delicious! First, there's the sweet fruit aroma, then the delicate fragrance of tea leaves. Not only the ladies in town, but even a grown man like me thinks it tastes good.

I want to do this business, not rely on my family, I want to do it myself!"

"This audience is mostly women, and it's a bit frivolous for men to drink flower and fruit tea when they're out discussing business.

This is a little treat for after-dinner entertainment, but if you want to sell it, it’s not enough to rely on taste alone, you need to add something else.”

"What should I add? It tastes great already, if I add more, will it..."

Chen Guanghui was a little puzzled. If the food tasted good, why not just sell it directly? Why add any embellishments?

Song Anning just smiled and said nothing, keeping it a secret for a moment:

"Brother Chen, what do the women in this town value most? And what do they worry about most?"

Chen Guanghui thought about his mother, younger sister, wife, and the concubine in the backyard...

"What matters most is my husband's favor, my appearance, my status, my clothes and jewelry..."

"That's right, all women in the world care about their appearance. Some worry about aging and losing their beauty, or their husbands changing their minds. Others wish they could be more beautiful."

"But what does this have to do with flower and fruit tea?"

Song Anning went to the counter to get some pen and ink, handed it to Chen Guanghui, and then said:

"Write as I say, and you'll understand when you're done."

"it is good!"