After the arranged marriage, she farms and survives under the tutelage of the villainous boss.

As for these canned meats, the plan is to have Xie Shuheng share them with the people around him.

After packing my things, I felt a pang of sadness at parting.

Xu Yao followed behind him, and the two of them waved to Jiang Zhiyun.

Jiang Zhiyun walked over, and Xie Shuheng said, "Go out to the carpenter's place to find materials for repairing the house, and then we need to buy better tiles to lay down. Some of the previous ones were leaking, so we don't need them for now."

"It's troublesome to go back and forth, as we have to go to two places. We won't come back for dinner. We also need to go to the county magistrate to hand over our military identification documents. We'll return tomorrow."

"Mother has been in a bad mood these past few days, thank you for your help, Yunniang."

Jiang Zhiyun nodded and said, "What's wrong with that? Aren't we family?"

I didn't feel anything when Xie Shuheng was here, but now that he's gone, the house feels a bit empty.

Although she was only leaving for a day, looking at her packed bags, Yunniang felt a little empty inside, as if one of her people was missing.

People who used to need to be given medicine frequently can no longer see the oil paper used to wrap the medicine.

We've only been married a short time, but it feels like we've been through so much together.

Jiang Zhiyun was somewhat reluctant, but quickly suppressed it, though she was absent-minded all day.

Fortunately, Ye Qi was quick-witted, and Zhang Shi also knew how to make braised pig's head. As for the noodles, although Jiang Zhiyun was absent-minded, she didn't make any mistakes when cooking them.

Zhang pulled her along, saying, "Yunniang, if you're not feeling well, sit down and rest for a while."

You don't look well, is something on your mind?

Ye Qi understood immediately and said succinctly, "She misses the young master."

Jiang Zhiyun spat out the half-mouthed water she had taken: "You...do you even know what 'thinking' means? You're just a child whose heart hasn't yet opened to love, so don't make wild guesses."

"Angry out of shame."

After Ye Qi finished speaking, he went back to the tree to enjoy the shade, leaving Jiang Zhiyun with no way to refute him.

Zhang covered her mouth and laughed.

Previously, I noticed that the couple's relationship wasn't very good, but now, in the two days leading up to my departure, I'm starting to miss them a bit more.

That's a good way of looking at it.

Business has been getting better and better these past two days. Ever since they were imitated and impersonated last time, they have put up a sign for their own stall.

After that, the counterfeit store could hardly sell any more products.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law arrived promptly, as usual.

Everyone at the market who saw them making so much money was envious.

Aunt Wang, who was buying groceries next door, watched Jiang Zhiyun pack up her things and said sarcastically, "Being good-looking really makes a difference; she always closes up shop early every day."

"If I had your abilities, I could do it too!"

Zhang glared at her: "How...how can you say such a thing about my daughter-in-law?"

"So you're a mother-in-law now?" Aunt Wang was furious, seeing how much money their family had made lately.

They initially thought that the group of people who made the same noodles could take over their business, but it turned out they couldn't.

Watching them count money every day was unbearable for her.

"You're the mother-in-law, and this is your daughter-in-law. How about she just stays at home, takes care of her husband and children? All she does is rely on her good looks to steal our business and appeal to everyone, young and old."

"I have no idea that those grown men are completely infatuated with you."

Zhang couldn't speak, and her eyes were red with anger.

Jiang Zhiyun looked at her with her arms crossed, then looked around and said, "Aunt Wang, we rely on noodles."

Seeing how nervous she was, Aunt Wang asked curiously, "Is there really some secret recipe? Will you keep wanting to eat it after you eat it?"

Most people who cook food have secret recipes, like those restaurants and the like.

Jiang Zhiyun and the others are cooking something new and interesting, and now Aunt Wang is also curious.

Jiang Zhiyun wasn't angry with her. Instead, she said seriously, "You say we're good-looking? That's just you being jealous of us. But frankly, who cares about your looks when people are starving and barely surviving all day?"

"I definitely have the secret recipe, but it's a family heirloom, and I won't tell you. Please understand."

"..." Aunt Wang didn't say anything, and even felt a little ashamed.

They have a secret recipe, passed down from their ancestors, so that's normal.

Who told their ancestral graves to be so unlucky?

Seeing that Aunt Wang had calmed down somewhat, and even seemed a little ashamed of herself, Jiang Zhiyun pressed her advantage:

"Aunt Wang, you yourself are a native of this southwestern border region. You should know the living conditions of women here; otherwise, you wouldn't be selling vegetables. Your attacks on us are disheartening..."

Aunt Wang instantly felt guilty: "...I, I didn't think too much. Seeing you making such a good profit made me uncomfortable. So I naturally spoke without thinking. If there's a secret recipe, then everything is understandable."

Jiang Zhiyun nodded, and said with great seriousness:

“Aunt Wang, there’s no need to say more. This is not a big deal. What family doesn’t have some secret recipes for cooking? This recipe is naturally a family heirloom. We don’t pass it on to outsiders.”

"I know, I know," Aunt Wang said somewhat sheepishly.

Jiang Zhiyun also thought that it would be good to spread the word, not only to make a name for herself.

Zhang was dumbfounded. How could her daughter-in-law have chatted so much with Aunt Wang in just a few words?

Afterwards, Jiang Zhiyun made a bowl of noodles and gave it to Aunt Wang.

Aunt Wang felt embarrassed, but she accepted it anyway.

"Aunt Wang had never eaten your noodles before, but she spread rumors behind my back. I'm sorry," she said apologetically.

"I take back what I said before about you being pretty and using seductive tactics to attract customers. I will never say it again."

“I will explain back to them one by one.”

Anyway, it's not widely known. If we come to the market tomorrow morning and talk about it, everyone will know.

"It's alright." Jiang Zhiyun smiled at her. "If Aunt Wang likes it, she can come over to eat here often, and I'll give you a discount."

This market is also a circle, and Aunt Wang is the one in the circle who likes to quarrel and cause trouble the most, just like Aunt Hong.

Getting to know someone like that and building a good relationship with them would allow Jiang Zhiyun to learn more information, which is a good thing.

That's why I was thinking of avoiding making enemies with Aunt Wang.

When doing business outside, having more friends means having more opportunities.

Otherwise, given her personality, Jiang Zhiyun would have definitely started a fight after those first few words.

"to make!"

"But don't blame me for not warning you," Aunt Wang leaned closer to her. "Recently, there's been an old beggar at our market. She's a woman, filthy all over, and shameless enough to beg for food everywhere she goes."

"Your noodle shop serves cooked food, so don't let her come over and disturb the customers' meals."

"She stinks horribly. I picked some wild melons on the mountain to sell, but she took them without any politeness."

Aunt Wang gets angry when this is mentioned.

Jiang Zhiyun nodded and said, "Thank you, Aunt Wang. I will definitely be more careful in the future."

"Alright, you're a capable girl. From now on, I'll keep you informed about any news from the market, and I'll let you know if there are any good stalls available."

"Is this the noodle soup you have? Mushroom noodle soup? I'll take a bowl home for my son to try." Her eyes were shining as she said this.

It seems they were indeed won over by Jiang Zhiyun's delicious food.

"No wonder it has a secret broth recipe, it tastes so appealing." Aunt Wang's eyes were full of reminiscence, as if she hadn't eaten anything good in a long time.

"At first I thought you were overcharging, but now that I've calculated it, I think you're losing money!" Aunt Wang said, a little annoyed. "Oh, really. You're such a kind child."

Zhang: "..."

Her wide eyes hadn't moved yet, and now her mouth was agape.

In such a short time, Aunt Wang went from being disgusted and crazy to someone who felt sorry for Yunniang.

This Yunniang is truly amazing!