A Happy Event in a Farming Family: Marrying a Hunter

As Wu Guizhi spoke, she tossed down seventy or eighty coins and went with her assistant to get the medicine.

The white lotus was furious and wanted to argue, but the other party's identity was too special, and she was afraid of being exposed. The key was that there was also that little bitch Yun Luo. If she didn't keep her mouth shut and revealed her affair with Fugui, then she would be finished.

She glared angrily at Yun Luo, refusing to leave.

Yunlu found it ridiculous and had no time to get involved in their affairs. "Brother Qin, let's go."

The two went to the street and sold some rice, oil, and other daily necessities. They had more than seventy coins left from the money they earned that day. Yunluo counted them and sighed that money was easy to earn.

Selling herbs and weaving baskets are not long-term solutions; they take a long time but yield little reward.

"Xiao Luo, you've been walking all day. Let's rest under this tree for a bit before we continue."

Yunluo glanced at the rocks under the big tree in front of her, thinking it was a good place to cool off. She nodded in agreement and sat down. "Brother Qin, I'll go buy two steamed buns."

"No need, I've already bought them!" Qin Zheng had already taken them out; the buns were wrapped in yellow oil paper and were still warm.

Yun Luo was delighted. She knew that Brother Qin must have bought it while she was queuing at the pharmacy. She had mentioned that she hadn't seen him for a while, but she hadn't thought much of it and assumed he had gone to the restroom.

This man is quite thoughtful.

Yunlu took it, took a bite, and found the broth rich and the filling fragrant. "Meat bun, so delicious!"

Qin Zheng's cold, hard lips curled into a barely perceptible smile as he silently bit into another steamed bun.

Hmm, it smells pretty good.

Yunlu took a couple of bites before realizing that Qin Zheng's buns were different from hers. His were vegetarian buns, while hers were meat buns. She knew the reason, of course: vegetarian buns were cheaper.

She's not someone who can't endure hardship; she'd rather eat vegetarian buns or meat together than be treated differently.

Yun Luo snatched the half-eaten bun from Qin Zheng's hand, stuffed her own into his hand, and devoured it in two bites, as if afraid someone would take it from her.

She ate so fast that she choked and couldn't breathe, and had to drink several large gulps of water to catch her breath.

"Cough cough..."

"Slow down, no one's going to take it from you!" Qin Zheng frowned, a rare hint of gentleness in his eyes.

Yunlu waved her hand, "Brother Qin, let's take turns eating, so we can try both flavors."

Qin Zheng remained silent, looking down at the half-eaten meat bun in his hand, his eyes clearing slightly.

He ate it in a few bites, a rare gentleness appearing on his handsome face. "That shop only had one meat bun left, so I took one of each. I'm a man, so naturally I'll give you the meat bun."

Yunlu blushed slightly. This person was very perceptive and could see through her at a glance. She only realized after finishing the bun that she had directly snatched the bun from the other person, who had already eaten it.

Embarrassed.

Yun Luo chuckled twice, "I got so excited that I forgot I ate steamed buns."

Brother Qin won't dislike her, will he?

"It doesn't matter!"

“I don’t mind at all!” Yun Luo said with a smile.

For a moment, Qin Zheng seemed to have something to ask, but in the end, he didn't ask anything.

The two rested for a while before preparing to return to the village.

As Yunluo passed by a clothing store, she stopped in her tracks, her eyes lighting up as she looked at the colorful fabrics inside. "Brother Qin, wait for me!"

After she finished speaking, she went straight inside.

"Young lady, what kind of fabric would you like to buy?" The shop assistant greeted her with a smile.

Yunlu pointed to some scraps of cloth in a basket at the shop entrance and asked, "Are you selling these?"

Among all the customers who come to the shop, this is the first time someone has asked for scraps of cloth. The shop assistant laughed and said, "Young lady, these scraps of cloth are too small to even make a handkerchief. You won't have any use for them if you buy them!"

"I just want scraps of cloth, just tell me how much you want!"

The shopkeeper weighed it in his hand and said, "This stuff isn't worth much. If you really want it, I'll charge you five coins for this small basket. How about that?"

Yunlu rummaged through the fabric scraps; although they were torn, many were made of good material, so they weren't too bad. She nodded, "Do you have any more in the shop?"

"There's only this one basket over there, just these two, that's all."

Yunlu looked in the direction the shopkeeper was pointing, and the basket of fabric inside seemed to be even better. She was pleased, but didn't show it on her face. "Young man, I want a smaller portion of this one. I'll give you eight coins, and you can give me some needles and thread as well, how about that?"

"Young lady, this won't do..."

"Young man, you're just leaving this piece of cloth lying around anyway, so you're not losing out, are you?"

The shopkeeper estimated that these things were ultimately useless and would be thrown away anyway, but they could still be sold for some money. The shop had plenty of needles and thread, all bought in bulk. Considering the price, it was definitely not a loss. He nodded, "Alright, young lady, I'm only giving it to you because it's your first time here. Next time you need clothes made, you must come to our shop."

"Okay!" Yun Luo collected the scraps of cloth, put them in the basket she had brought, and then left the shop.

Qin Zheng had no idea what she was selling scraps of cloth for. He racked his brains but still couldn't come up with a solution, so he asked, "Xiao Luo, what can you do with these scraps of cloth?"

"It's a secret!" Yun Luo deliberately kept it a secret. "You'll know when it's done."

Qin Zheng didn't ask any more questions. He smiled and followed behind her, carrying the things. When they passed a restaurant called Zuixianlou, he glanced at it a few more times.

He was such a cold and aloof person, with such a detached nature, what could he possibly care about? He stared at her, and Yun Luo couldn't help but feel curious. She followed his gaze several times, but couldn't figure out anything.

"Brother Qin, what are you looking at?"

"That restaurant used to be very busy, but today it's deserted and empty."

Yunluo looked over and saw that it was true. People were coming and going, and even the small fly-infested shops on the side were frequented by many people, but no one went into his shop.

"I looked at the prices of the dishes on the sign outside Zuixianlou Restaurant, and they don't seem too expensive, so why is there no one here?"

"I reckon the food didn't taste good," Qin Zheng said casually.

"Opening a restaurant if you can't cook good food? Isn't that just courting death?" Yun Luo asked curiously. Every restaurant needs its own signature dish to survive.

Qin Zheng explained, "There is competition among the restaurants in the town. Sometimes, in order to improve their own business, a restaurant will poach chefs with high salaries. As a result, the chef leaves, and the signature dish is also lost. It takes time for the restaurant to hire a new chef and develop a new signature dish, so this situation occurs."

It turned out to be the case.

Yunlu had a bold idea in mind, and turned to ask, "Brother Qin, I have a brilliant way to make money. I don't know how much, but I'm sure I can make a fortune. Would you like to come in and try it with me?"

"it is good!"

Yun Luo was taken aback. "You didn't even ask me what method it was, and you just believe me?"

Qin Zheng's expression was calm and indifferent. "Because it's you, I believe you!"

Yunlu blinked, her mind still a little foggy.

The man had a cool and aloof demeanor, and possessed a unique and attractive aura.

But what does it mean that he believes her because it's her?

Yunluo's heart suddenly skipped a beat.