Dressed as a farmer's widow, she brought her daughter to stock up on food and reached the top

Yang's mother wanted to persuade Yang Qingfeng, after all, he was the only scholar in the family.

Yang Qingfeng said with a firm face: "Mom, studying is important, but in this chaotic world, the ability to support yourself and your family is the most important thing."

Mother Yang looked at him with satisfaction: "Qingfeng has really grown up and become sensible."

When people passing by saw Yang Qingfeng selling preserved eggs, they all praised him: "This kid from the Yang family is really extraordinary."

Yang Qingfeng just responded with a smile, but in his heart he was worried about the unknown future.

While the family was talking, someone came to the stall outside the house to buy preserved eggs. Mother Yang skillfully picked up the eggs for the customer and wrapped them up.

"Sir, please take it and take care!" Yang's mother said with a smile on her face.

The customer nodded with satisfaction and said, "I will come to buy from you next time."

Yang Qingfeng and Xiuying felt warm in their hearts as they watched Yang's mother busying around.

Yang Qingfeng sighed, "Mom's business skills are getting better and better."

Xiuying smiled and agreed, "Yes, our preserved egg business will definitely become more and more prosperous."

Yang Qingfeng watched his mother skillfully entertaining guests outside the house and whispered, "I'm going to set up a stall at the market to sell preserved eggs. I used to just help my mother at home, but there might be a war between Shang and Dayan, and Qingshui County might even become ceded territory. So we have to hurry and make more money before the chaos comes."

After hearing this, Xiuying patted Yang Qingfeng's shoulder gently and said, "Qingfeng, I support you if you think this way."

Xiuying was happy that Yang Qingfeng did not have the pedantry of a scholar.

Yang Qingfeng's eyes were firm: "Sister, I will do my best."

At this time, Yang's mother walked into the room and said, "Qingfeng, this is a good idea. One more stall means one more income."

The family smiled at each other, full of energy and expectations for the future.

Studying for the imperial examinations is certainly important, but if Qingshui County were to be ceded, his parents would still be worried about his survival.

Father Yang frowned and said worriedly, "Qingfeng, things in this world are unpredictable. We must be prepared for both situations."

Yang's mother echoed: "Yes, child, one more skill will open up more paths."

Yang Qingfeng nodded heavily: "Dad, Mom, I understand, I won't let you down."

His eyes revealed determination and resolve.

This way, his parents don't have to live frugally and worry about his future life.

Yang Qingfeng secretly made up his mind: "I must show my worth and let my parents live a good life."

Father Yang patted his shoulder and said, "Good boy, Dad believes in you."

Mother Yang had tears in her eyes: "As long as you are safe and sound, your parents will be satisfied."

Yang Qingfeng looked at his parents, his heart filled with emotion and responsibility.

Xiuying understood that everyone had a sense of crisis.

Xiuying nodded thoughtfully, "Yes, this situation is unstable. We really need to make more plans."

She looked at Yang Qingfeng: "Qingfeng, since you have made up your mind, I will help you."

Xiuying reminded that the Chen family has businesses in Yangliu Town, and as long as one restaurant orders preserved eggs, other restaurants will follow suit.

Xiuying's eyes were filled with anticipation: "It would be great if we could reach an agreement with the Chen family's restaurant."

Yang Qingfeng responded: "Sister, we can go and give it a try."

Mother Yang was a little worried: "The Chen family is a wealthy family, will they be interested in our preserved eggs?"

Xiuying encouraged him, "How do you know if you don't try? Our preserved eggs taste good and are reasonably priced. Maybe it will work.

The most important thing is that Chen Zexi, the eldest son of the Chen family, is here with us. I believe that the restaurant under the Chen family's assets will definitely give Chen Zexi this face."

Xiuying lowered her eyes. This would not only increase the income of Yang's father and mother, but also pave the way for Chen Zexi to return to the Chen family in the future. Only with merit could he secure the position of the eldest son of the Chen family.

She secretly thought in her heart: "As long as Chen Zexi has a firm foothold in the Chen family, we will have someone to rely on."

Yang Qingfeng looked at Xiuying doubtfully: "Sister, is this Chen family story reliable?

The Chen family master only has that vixen in his mind, not Awang!

Xiuying said firmly: "Qingfeng, let's give it a try, there is always a chance."

Yang's mother prayed silently: "I hope everything goes well."

The Yang family was filled with hope and anxiety, preparing to take this crucial step.

Xiuying was thinking in the long term. Whether there was a war or land cession, the housing prices in Qingshui County would plummet. The wealthy and capable people would inevitably sell their shops, properties and farms and move to other places. At that time, the prices of land, which were now as expensive as gold, would be very low.

She looked deep in her eyes and said slowly, "We must prepare in advance and seize the opportunity." Opportunities and dangers coexist.

Yang Qingfeng was full of admiration: "Sister, you are really thoughtful."

Mother Yang was a little worried: "But this is not an easy task. We don't have that much money."

Xiuying comforted her, "Mom, there will always be a way out. Let's first do a good job in the preserved egg business and save enough capital."

The whole family has new goals and plans in mind.

Wars will always end, and in wars, only capable people can protect themselves. When a war begins, the price of food will definitely rise, and the thing Xiuying lacks the least is food.

Even if Qingshui County became a ceded territory, the Shang State would certainly not treat the poor people left over from Dayan well, but they would treat the rich families differently because they had to rely on the rich families for recuperation.

Xiuying looked serious: "So we have to find a way to become wealthy so that we can have a foothold in this chaotic world."

Yang Qingfeng clenched his fists: "Sister, I understand, let's work together."

Father Yang sighed, "Life is really not easy to live."

Xiuying comforted him, "Dad, don't be afraid. As long as our family works together, everything will be fine."

Seeing Xiuying chatting, Yang's mother walked into the house and took out the pickled vegetables. She also took out a few pieces of pickled leg meat from the kitchen and put them all on Xiuying's donkey cart, waiting for her to take them back to eat.

Mother Yang said lovingly, "Xiuying, take these back with you and use them to nourish your body."

Xiuying quickly declined: "Mom, you keep it for yourself, I have more."

Mother Yang feigned anger and said, "Just take it if I tell you to. Why are you being so polite to me?"

Xiuying's eyes were red with emotion: "Thank you, mother."

Father Yang watched from the side, his heart filled with warmth. It was better for his daughter to separate. Now she wanted to come back, so she could come back. She could also bring good things back, without having to worry about the food she gave her ending up in other people's stomachs.

Father Yang said with emotion: "Yes, now that the family has split up, Xiuying is living a comfortable life, and we are relieved."

Mother Yang nodded: "That's right, as long as the child is well, we will be content."

Xiuying's eyes were moist: "Dad, Mom, you are so good to me."

The whole family immersed themselves in this warm atmosphere and felt the warmth of family affection.