Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

When people pass by a stall selling kimchi, they can't help but stop and take a look. Some decide to buy some to try, while others seem to be repeat customers and are already very familiar with the stall.

The mother and daughter were busy taking out one kimchi after another from the big jar, and Ling Xiao was responsible for collecting the money.

So busy that I don’t even have a break.

But since they were making money, the mother and daughter all had satisfaction on their faces.

Dayong also curled up the corners of his mouth. He was worried that Ling Yin was waiting for them, and he could only watch the pickled kimchi go to waste, but he could do nothing about it.

The thought of such a situation made him feel sad.

I never thought it would sell so well here.

Dayong almost slapped his forehead. He was really overthinking it.

When she looked up, Ling Yin saw Qiao Jianer and the others.

"Mom, they are here, you go ahead and do your thing." Ling Yin walked over here with a bright smile on her face.

She glanced at Dayong and saw him looking at her like that, as if they were acquaintances who hadn't seen each other for several years. Her cheeks couldn't help but feel hot.

I saw the woman next to Dayong again. Her face was somewhat similar to Dayong. She must be Dayong's mother.

"Sister Ling Yin, how many days have you been selling here?" asked Qiao Jianer.

"We've been selling it for five days. After a heavy rainstorm, the roads were severely blocked. After a few days of clearing, there were fewer obstacles on the road. We took a detour along the mountain road and then to the main road, and that's how we got to the county town."

"During the heavy rain, I was making kimchi. I made ten jars of it. The last two jars were almost sold out today."

Ling Yin's eyes sparkled: "Thank you, Jian'er. It's you who provided me with chili peppers and taught me how to make this spicy cabbage. These days, our family can earn five or six hundred coins a day."

"We set up our stall in the county town after lunch. This kimchi is popular and sells quickly, so we don't have to worry about not being able to sell out."

"Also, I went to stall number eight, but I didn't see you. I wanted to tell you that we can sell it ourselves, so we don't need to bother you."

She now knows that as long as the taste is good enough, it doesn't matter where you go.

In the final analysis, the original kimchi was just not tasty enough.

Ling Yin said all this in one breath before stopping.

Feng was silently observing the girl. She was not pretty but well-proportioned, had a nice smile, and was bright and lively. She had an indescribable energy.

When they were at home, other people mentioned that Dayong liked the girl named Ling.

To be honest, this was the first time they met, and she liked it at first sight.

"Sister Ling Yin, I came to you to tell you that the lease for stall number eight was for a month, but due to road delays, I didn't renew it. Now the stall owner has become someone else, and I'm worried that you won't have a place to put your products."

"Now that I see your kimchi is selling so well, I feel relieved."

Ling Yin said, "I saw that the person had changed, and I guessed that the road to your village was severely damaged. It's already very fast that it can be opened now."

"Sister, girl, I'm really too busy and can't spare the time." Ling Yin's mother, Qiu, said apologetically.

Feng walked over and said, "I haven't seen the children for a long time. Let them chat for a while. I'll help you."

"Oh, big sister, how can this be? Your family didn't ask for money for these peppers we gave them, and you come to help me again."

"What's the matter? I've been running around with the sickle girl, and there's nothing I can do. My hands are so idle that they're almost exhausted." said Feng.

She didn't have to come today, but Jianer called her. The people transporting bricks, tiles and wood, as well as the construction team, had all gone to the village, and they didn't ask her to follow to lead the way.

Now that they were here and it was just her and Dayong left, she began to understand what Jianer meant.

Jianer wanted her to win over some people's feelings.

Of course, if she wants to marry a girl as her daughter-in-law, she, as a mother, must also show her sincerity.

Qiao Jianer asked Dayong to go to the carriage and take down two bags of chili powder.

Dayong didn't have any impression of such a thing, but he was too lazy to think about it too much.

"These two bags of chili powder weigh 200 kilograms, which should be enough for you to sell kimchi for half a month." said Qiao Jianer.

Ling Yin was just about to ask about the chili powder when she saw the two large bags. Her eyes lit up. "I'm going to give you the money this time, no matter what. Sister Jian'er, you can't be so polite to me anymore. Otherwise, even if you give it to me, I won't be able to accept it."

Qiao Jianer thought for a moment and said, "How about this? Give me two hundred coins."

"So many things, so little money?" Ling Yin was surprised and then shook her head: "Sister Jian'er, you are deliberately taking care of me. You can't do this, you will lose money. I will have to buy chili powder from you in the future."

Qiao Jianer smiled and said, "This thing is not worth much. They gave it to me when I bought potatoes. Now that I am not setting up a stall for the time being, charging you two hundred coins is more than enough."

Ling Yin knew it was her excuse, but she had no choice but to take out two hundred coins.

Dayong helped carry the chili powder to the stall. Qiu looked at this kind and honest young man, and a look of satisfaction appeared on her face.

She knew what the child was thinking and also saw what Dayong's mother meant, but when she thought of one thing, she lowered her head and sighed worriedly.

Three months, only three months left, will things turn around?

If we sell more of these kimchi, there should still be time.

Otherwise, Yin Yatou's happiness in this life will be delayed.

When they parted, Dayong put the candies he had hidden in the carriage on the stall.

Ling Yin's mother was there, so he couldn't leave her alone.

Ling Xiao quietly pulled his hand, tilted her head back, as if she wanted to say something, and Dayong leaned over.

"Brother Dayong, don't worry. I know these candies are for my sister. I won't eat any of them." Ling Xiao said mysteriously.

Dayong was amused by the cute child and poked his cheek: "You eat too."

"Okay, then I'll eat one. Brother Dayong is really nice."

Qiu prepared a small jar filled with spicy cabbage.

"These are all the tenderest vegetables, picked out especially for you. I've brought this jar back and forth several times, and I've been looking forward to your arrival."

"Sister, you have this kind heart. My heart is so warm." Feng held the jar as if it were a treasure.

"Without these polite words, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to do this little business."

Qiao Lian'er drove the carriage to the abandoned courtyard on Changqing Street. She filled the carriage with food and asked Dayong and Feng to sell them to the familiar restaurants first. After the sales were completed, they would drive the carriage back and load more goods. She expected that the demand would be great today.

As for selling tomatoes, she will go and promote them herself later.

Then she asked Ah Da: "Has there been any movement during this period?"

"Yes." Ah Da was waiting for her to ask, and nodded as soon as he heard it: "We sneaked into the county government office and heard some news."