The Lin family's little boy returns to being eight years old, taking his family to new heights.

It was still barely dawn when Lin Xi got into the rickety little tricycle.

There were a lot of materials prepared today, so Lin Xi was placed between two buckets by her father, so crowded that she couldn't even stretch her legs out.

Before even reaching the market, I jumped out of the car. I might as well have run there and completed the system task.

Lin Dayuan didn't interfere. Although he felt sorry for the child, he didn't spoil him. He believed that more exercise would always be beneficial.

The pancake vendor was still a little uneasy that Lin Xi hadn't come. He really liked the girl's voice; her calls sounded like a lark singing, and she had a whole repertoire of little phrases.

"Brother, why didn't your daughter come today? Oh, and give me a bowl with extra numbing and spicy sauce."

"They're behind us, they came running."

The young man gave a thumbs up, "Seriously, brother, your daughter is more useful than your son. She comes to set up her stall with you every day, even in freezing weather, and has never complained."

Lin Dayuan grinned; he felt the same way—his daughter was the best.

Grandpa Wang and his wife had already started eating when Lin Xi arrived, panting.

"Oh, little girl, I thought you weren't coming."

"Hey hey, good morning, Grandpa Wang and Grandma Li!"

The kind old lady beside her smiled gently. The elderly couple lived alone in the countryside, while their children lived in the city and didn't like to come back because they thought it was too cold here.

Every time I see Lin Xi, I think of my little granddaughter. This morning, she was the one who kept asking to come and eat.

Now that the little girl has arrived, he's eating even more heartily.

Grandpa Wang felt the same way. Besides, the spicy hot pot tasted delicious, and the stall owner was clean and efficient, so he felt at ease eating it every day.

"Wow, handsome brother, you're here so early today?"

"I ate four bowls yesterday and still wasn't satisfied. I still want to eat today. I'm afraid I won't be able to get any if I come late. Your business is getting better and better."

……

Many of them are repeat customers. Lin Xi had already become familiar with them a couple of days ago. The older ones were called Grandpa and Grandma, the younger ones were called Handsome Brother and Beautiful Sister, and the middle-aged men were called Boss.

Everyone likes this sweet-talking little girl.

Lin Xi didn't feel embarrassed at all. Ever since she started shouting on the first day, she had become much thicker-skinned. In order to make money, she had transformed from a socially awkward person into a socially adept one.

The crowd grew larger as noon approached, and the little girl's calls echoed continuously at the market entrance.

The man who queued up yesterday but couldn't get any food saw the long queue again today and worried he wouldn't get any, so he started complaining that he wanted to pay to buy a number.

Lin Xi saw this and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She quickly ran over and stopped him, saying that she had prepared a lot today and that he was sure he would be able to eat. Only then did the man feel at ease and line up.

It wasn't until three or four in the afternoon that the queue gradually thinned out, and some vendors had already packed up and packed up.

Lin Dayuan was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. He had been incredibly busy all day, and he really wouldn't have been able to keep going if he hadn't drunk the water that had been enchanted.

Just as dawn broke, a large crowd suddenly swarmed around them again. Lin Dayuan couldn't help but ask, "Where are you all from? This market is almost over."

"Hi, we set up a stall inside. We smell the aroma of your spicy hot pot every day and it makes us so hungry."

“We even packed up early yesterday, thinking of coming here to try your food, but you had already left.”

"Luckily, I made it today."

"Yes, we're finally getting to eat! I heard the potato chips are delicious, so give me a lot more."

"I want it extra spicy and numbing, but no sugar!"

……

By the time the last person arrived, all the dishes and noodles were gone; there was nothing left.

The man begged others to give him some.

Lin Xi suddenly had an idea. "Bosses, if you want to eat this tomorrow, you can order in advance and I'll deliver it to you."

The group nodded repeatedly. "Okay, okay, that's great. Otherwise, you'll all be leaving when we pack up. I'll order a bowl now, and you can deliver it to me tomorrow at noon."

"Me too, I want a bowl too, no sugar, okay?"

"I want extra spice, extra heat, and extra sugar!"

Lin Xi took out paper and pen, quickly wrote it down, and asked for the location.

After finishing their meal, the group paid for tomorrow's meal in advance and left happily.

The two could finally pack up and leave. Lin Xi got on the tricycle, instantly freeing her legs. She rubbed her calves and pinched her throat, realizing she had spoken more in the past few days than she had in a month.

When they arrived home, Lin Guiying was cooking in the kitchen. The kitchen floor was covered with ingredients for tomorrow. The potato slices were no longer kept in a basin but were placed directly in a large bucket.

Lin Xi called out weakly, "Grandma, we're back."

"What's wrong? Are they not all sold out?"

"Sold out, there are still people who haven't had any. I just have a sore throat."

After finishing their meal, the group sat at the table, waiting for Lin Dayuan to retrieve the money box.

With a clatter, scraps of paper and coins covered the entire table, and Lin Guojun rubbed his hands together excitedly.

ten minutes later.

“860块？！”

"Xiaoxi, add it again."

“That’s right, Grandpa, it’s 860 yuan. We’ve earned at least 430 yuan today.”

"I earned 220 yesterday, 120 the day before yesterday, and a total of 770 yuan in these three days."

Lin Dayuan's hands were trembling slightly. "My God! I used to only make a thousand a month!"

Lin Guojun and Lin Guiying couldn't stop smiling, finally realizing they had listened to their granddaughter's advice.

Lin Xi was also very happy. Her spicy hot pot business was on the right track, and the royalties from her novels were gradually coming into her account. Good days had arrived!

Despite being very tired today, she still ate a colorful popping candy and wrote a novel for three hours after returning to her room. She also started reading a new book. No matter how busy or tired she was, these two things were essential.

Good days are created with our own hands!

The next morning, Lin Xi suddenly realized she couldn't speak. Oh no, she'd been shouting too hard these past two days.

She tugged at Lin Guiying's sleeve and said, slowly and deliberately, "Grandma...Grandma..."

When he opened his mouth, the sound he made was like an old bellows, with each word having a rough, grainy quality.

"Oh dear, your voice is so hoarse. Here, Grandma will get you some lozenges."

"Da Yuan, Xiao Xi is dying! Old man, get up quickly, you're going today!"

Lin Dayuan rushed into the room, his voice filled with urgency and panic, "What's wrong with Xiaoxi?"

Lin Guiying patted her mouth. "Hey, I'm fine, just a hoarse voice."

Sure enough, his daughter was standing right next to him, pulling hard on her neck. Lin Dayuan felt extremely distressed.

It's all his fault for being too shy to speak up, which makes his daughter call him from morning till night every day.

"Xiaoxi, you rest well at home. Dad, let's go! It's almost time."

Lin Dayuan jumped into the truck bed and stood there, gesturing for his father to drive.

Lin Guojun rubbed his hands together and excitedly got into the driver's seat; he hadn't driven for several days.

Lin Xi got dressed and went for a run as usual, and Lin Guiying couldn't stop her.

After returning home, I took advantage of the time I had to finish the novel and put it in the mailbox by the front door.

The postman had become quite familiar with Lin Xijia. Grandma Lin bribed him with a jar of pickled vegetables, asking him to visit her house every time he came to the village and to mail any letters he found in the mailbox.

Back in her room, Lin Xi pulled out the new book she had started yesterday and read most of it before realizing that the system task was already completed.

I checked the time; it was only eleven o'clock.

I've been so busy these past few days that I'm practically running around like crazy. It's rare to have so much free time, and I'm actually finding it a little strange.

I wonder how Dad and the others are doing. They must be very busy right now!

As I thought about it, I couldn't help but feel a little worried, so I got dressed and went outside.

As she reached the door, she suddenly remembered something, turned around, picked up a pen, and wrote a few words: "Grandma, I want to go to the market."

Lin Guiying wasn't very good at writing, but she could recognize characters.

She was also a little worried, since the old man wasn't very reliable. It would be good for her granddaughter to go and check on him, so she told Lin Xi to be careful on the road and not to use her voice when she got there.

Lin Xi left the house, growing more and more worried as she walked, and couldn't help but start jogging.