Quick Transmigration: Leisure

After the convoy leaves,

Faced with the yard full of tools and firewood, they simply tidied it up for the first time.

Then they all gathered in the main room to discuss the next steps.

“I will stay until the shop officially opens. I will come to Chang’an once every ten days on the day of purchasing goods.”

The younger cousin, Wang Shaoyan, was the first to speak up. He knew that such a significant relocation and resettlement involved too many matters to handle and couldn't be left entirely to Yi and the others.

"Good child." Both her aunt and mother expressed their gratitude.

In fact, the two women poured just as much love into this young man they had cared for since he was a child as they would into their own.

Wang Shaoyi patted his cousin on the shoulder without saying anything more.

My uncle instructed me to come to Chang'an first. Besides striking while the iron was hot and quickly implementing the rewards arranged by the important person through his influence,

There was also the intention of training the older cousins. The various procedures, even under the guidance of the supervisor, still involved a lot of mental and physical hardship, which helped the two young boys mature quickly.

“These past few days, we’ve been eating breakfast at the market,” Xia Youmi suggested.

This is the most direct way to understand the market. You can easily find out how many competitors there are, what their tastes are like, and what the owners' reputations are like.

“That’s feasible. Go to the village head’s office to register first.”

"Ami, take Big Yellow with you to register as well."

"After we came back, my brother Yan and I moved firewood and other heavy things, while my mother and aunt tidied up the household."

"The day after tomorrow, we'll split up. We'll go to the two markets to find shops that sell raw materials and bring some samples for my aunt to try."

"We also offer custom-made steamers."

"Let's do a cost calculation."

"..."

Wang Shaoyi methodically arranged the division of labor, while Wang Shaoyan took notes.

The two elders each offered their own opinions.

The candlelight flickered softly, and from the window, its glow seemed like the gentlest embrace, enveloping everything inside. It outlined the silhouette of a family against the backdrop of night, like a tranquil and heartwarming painting.

Big Yellow lay lazily on the windowsill, its eyes half-open, guarding the tranquility.

After tonight.

Among the younger generation, Xia Youmi officially changed his way of addressing his two cousins ​​to: "Eldest Brother" - Wang Shaoyi; "Second Brother" - Wang Shaoyan.

The two addressed each other as "elder brother" and "second brother".

And they all called her "little sister".

They have completely merged into a true family.

It was for convenience, and it was also entirely out of genuine concern.

Perhaps the order of birth will only change when the older cousins ​​return.

But those people had long since disappeared without a trace.

Who doesn't long for the person they cherish to return to their side?

......

The street drum sounds, the neighborhood gates open!

A new day has arrived as scheduled.

Xia Youmi stretched his body and practiced a set of boxing techniques.

Looking around the courtyard again, it was simple with white walls and black tiles.

Looking south, there is also a square tower standing there.

There is a well in the courtyard, and the water is clear.

Not only can it meet daily needs, but after my mother-in-law tried it yesterday, she also confirmed that the water is suitable for making cakes.

Pushing open the door, the area in front of it remained empty.

The so-called storefront is not the kind of restaurant that welcomes customers in.

It's just that it's located on a street where goods can be bought and sold, and it obtained a business license.

You can set up a tent in front, make or display the items you sell, and then put out a few square tables and benches, and you've got a stall.

Xia Youmi didn't go straight to eat; instead, she walked the entire street first. It was clear that the area didn't have a large customer flow, and there weren't many breakfast stalls; basically, only one or two of each type were open.

Most of them are not elaborate in style, and they all seem to be mainly for filling the stomach.

Aside from some early risers doing manual labor, many of the buyers were dressed in blue official robes, hurrying along as if they were rushing to their shifts.

Passing by the only flatbread stall, a powerful aroma wafted over.

This place was relatively busy with customers. But strangely, even though everyone was busy, Xia Youmi still felt herself being watched. And the feeling came from behind this stall, but unfortunately, she only had a gut feeling and couldn't make eye contact.

The system cannot directly identify the anomaly; we will analyze it more thoroughly when we return.

Finally, she walked up to a stall selling steamed buns and said to the owner, "Give me two of the signature ones."

The proprietress nodded, and without calling out, quickly took two out of the steamer. One was solid with no filling, while the other had some chopped walnuts on it and was sprinkled with sesame seeds.

After handing it over, he quickly turned around and pretended to be busy in the back.

Xia Youmi looked puzzled. The proprietress's acting was really terrible; every emotion was written on her face.

He put on an air of forbearance, but his behavior was strange in every way.

"Thank you."

"Ah."

Xia Youmi didn't linger. She picked up a steamed bun, glanced at the stall quickly, and turned to walk back.

This stall is one of only two on the whole street that sells steamed buns, and it's very close to my house, just across the street, less than a hundred steps away.

- squeak

After closing the door, everyone else returned and were talking in the main room.

After greeting everyone, Xia Youmi presented two steamed buns she had bought; the buns were quite substantial.

It looked ordinary, and it didn't smell as good as usual, so she had no intention of eating it herself.

Today, her brothers and she went out to eat. The two elders did not go and had already finished cleaning up a while ago.

"You little rascal."

"You can't eat, can you?" Mother saw through it all.

"Yes." Xia Youmi admitted with a hint of embarrassment that she found it difficult to force herself to swallow foods that she wasn't used to unless absolutely necessary.

This pancake is too dry.

So he divided it into pieces and gestured for everyone to try it.

Except for the eldest brother, everyone else accepted a piece.

"Little sister, Erlang and I each ate at two different restaurants today, and we're completely exhausted." The eldest brother looked like he was stuffed and in pain.

"Little sister, you didn't see it, but big brother is so mighty! He ate a flatbread first, then a bowl of noodles soup. He ate it all in a hurry, and I bet it's still churning inside him."

The second brother was noticeably more elegant, and he even offered a few words of yin and yang.

Everyone had a smile on their face.

Xia Youmi sensed a familiar atmosphere.

The elder brother wanted to argue but also acknowledged that he had acted foolishly today.

Seeing that his second brother had regained some vitality, he felt relieved and joined the group of people who were mocking him.

"Hiss..." He laughed for a while, then his face turned pale again, and a faint gurgling sound came out.

"This, I..."

"It's convenient to go!"

After saying that, before anyone could react, the eldest brother fled from the main room.

A burst of laughter followed behind him.

By noon, none of them could eat much.

They could only busy themselves with the affairs of the hospital.

Xia Youmi took Dahuang to the neighborhood office to register, and learned that the neighborhood had relatively lenient regulations on dog ownership, with not many prohibitions.

I feel relieved.

If that doesn't work, Da Huang will be taken back by his second brother.