Spatial Farm Life: Raising My Kid, Abusing Scum, and Keeping Busy With Life

Only then did shopkeeper Lu know the whole story, no wonder Qiao Mai's brain is not good-looking.

It was a bit of a headache to meet this kind of situation. It should be that when she was in Fucheng last time, she was saddened by this little guy, Wang Zihan.

What Lu Sanniang didn't expect was that when Qiao Mai went to the city, he could actually get to know a young lady from a famous local family. It's really lucky. She didn't mention it when she came back, it really is.

When the fruit was loaded into the car, Qiao Maida made a face, as if someone owed her money.

"A total of twenty-one taels, let's give twenty taels."

"Are there any other rare items?"

"Gone,"

"Really gone?"

Wang Jiaru didn't believe it. She felt that the person in front of her had to be forced to discover her potential. Judging by the appearance of the little lady, she should have something to offer, right?

"Let's meet once, I don't know my sister's name yet?"

"Qiao Mai, the wheat of wheat."

"Sister Qiao, you see it's not easy for me to come all the way here, so you can take pity on me and get me some rare fruit?"

"It's really gone. If you don't believe me, you can go to my house with me to have a look."

"That's such a pity, when are you going to Fucheng?"

"You go back first. Three days later, I'll go to Fucheng to deliver a special trip for you. Just prepare enough bank notes."

"Then it's settled. Three days later, I'll wait for you at the door of my house, just like last time?"

"I went from home to Fucheng, no matter what, it must be noon."

"Why don't you stay at my house tonight?"

"No need, I have to go back when the money and goods are cleared. If I don't leave the stall, I will lose a lot of money in a day."

"I'll just give my sister some more money."

"unnecessary!"

Miss Wang asked the servant girl to pay the money, and she wanted to say something more, but was urged by Qiao Mai to get into the car, and she was reluctant to leave while holding the window of the car.

"I'm leaving, you must be punctual, this sister Lu, come to Fucheng with her when you have time, I will take you to play."

"Okay, okay."

Finally sent the person away, shopkeeper Lu poked her arm.

"You are very lucky. You can get to know such people, and you don't talk to your sister when you come back. This is a good network. Our embroidery village needs such people very much."

"It's just the relationship between the buyer and the seller. Besides, wouldn't it be better to let her chase us?"

"As a lady of a rich family, she has no airs at all. Such a girl is really rare. This is the first time I have seen such a girl."

"It's just a proper foodie."

"Who doesn't like to eat? People depend on food, no matter how high the door is, they can't stop eating."

"Will you go to Fucheng with me in three days?"

"No, this business is very busy, but you can take me to the county seat, and I will be your car back in the afternoon."

The quail eggs caught Ms. Wang's attention. When some people heard the news and came to buy them, they were already sold out.

When he heard that tomorrow was still there, he left happily.

The goods prepared today were all gone just after noon. Qiao Mai closed the stall ahead of time and went home to count the money.

She didn't realize that there was an old couple in the distance, looking at her back. They had been there for a long time, because shopkeeper Lu was also there, so they never dared to come over.

"Mother, do you think this girl will lie to us? This booth is her own?"

"Impossible? She hasn't lied since she was a child. What's more, it costs a lot to set up this stall. Don't we know what she has?"

"Hmph, dare to lie to me, see if I don't kill her, let's go, let's follow her and see where she lives."

The two followed her from a distance and saw her entering a beautiful new house, they didn't rush to go there, but asked the people around who owned the house.

Thanks to their foresight, Qiao Mai escaped unharmed.

Of course, Jie Qiao Mai will not be afraid.

After the couple learned that the house belonged to the shopkeeper Lu, they originally wanted to make a fuss with Qiao Mai, but they went there for more than half.

"Old man, let me just say it. My daughter won't lie. She really sold herself to shopkeeper Lu. Let's go home. This is Dong Lu's house. Let's make a fuss and let her know. We can't afford it."

"Is it just a waste of time?"

"Then what should I do? I didn't see that girl closed the stall early. She must have sold out. If there are still goods at home, why don't you go home and push another cart?"

Qiao Shicheng gritted his molars, "Go, go home, give her a while, don't think that you really dare to break up with me just by taking a letter of divorce, there is no way!"

Qiao Mai was in the yard at this time, adding grass to the winter jujube and changing its water with new ones.

Then I went to look at the east and west rooms, cleaned the ground for the quail, and cleaned the yard after I came out.

Thinking about the pot of oil in the freezer, she put a basket on her shoulders and locked the courtyard door, planning to go out to see if there was anyone selling leeks.

It happened that Qiao Shicheng and the others missed the past, otherwise there would be another good show today.

Since the night when the neighbors helped her catch the bad guys, Qiao Mai has developed a good impression of them, and will greet them politely when they go out.

She will give a lot of discounts to anyone who comes to her stall to buy things.

It's only been a long time, and they are very enthusiastic after meeting.

"Little lady, don't you want to play on the beach?"

"It's sold out, buy some food, and improve yourself."

"What's for dinner?"

"Let's make dumplings, there's still a lot of oil left in the oil refining last time."

"Yo, dumplings, good, good."

Qiao Mai came to the embroidery shop with a smile, "Shopkeeper, let's make dumplings tonight, are you coming to eat?"

"Come, come, we all come,"

"That's fine, then I'll buy more leeks,"

Looking at the side of the road, it seemed that all the vegetable sellers had closed their stalls, so she ran to Jingtai Restaurant, and there were still customers inside at this moment.

"Hi shopkeeper Tong"

"Oh, Mrs. Qiao, what brought you here?"

"Do you have leeks here?"

"Yes, there are a lot of food deliverers today, and there are still more."

"Sell me a big pinch?"

"Whatever you sell, it's not worth much, so you can take as much as you need, and you usually get a lot of credit from you."

"Then I'm not polite?"

Qiao Mai went to the back with his buddy, and there really were a lot of them. He took leeks and came out of the restaurant.

"Shopkeeper Tong, what do you cook with this leek in your restaurant?"

"The scrambled eggs with leeks taste good, and many customers like this one."

"You don't make dumplings?"

"It's too troublesome to make stuffed buns in hot weather. If it's cold, you can pack them in advance and cook them when customers order them."

"Then you really should have dug an ice kiln, not only for your own convenience, but also for storing ingredients."

"Let's talk about it next year."

Qiao Mai came back with a basket, and the shopkeeper happened to be not busy, "Sister, come, let's pick leeks together."

"I'll go home and pick it myself."

"Hurry up, come here, I'm not busy right now."

The two picked the leeks at the door of the shop, and Qiao Mai went home.

She has checked the dumpling fillings on the Internet, and she has memorized how to prepare various fillings. She has tried it twice, and it should be fine.

When she came to the kitchen, she took the oil residue out of the space, poured it on the chopping board, chopped it into a basin, washed the leeks, dried them, cut them into small cubes and put them in the oil residue.

Pour in soy sauce, salt, monosodium glutamate, oyster sauce, thirteen spices and mix well.

Fortunately, no one was there, otherwise people would see her, and she would turn her hand over to show a seasoning, but when she didn't need it, she waved her hand and it disappeared. She thought the house was haunted.

Light the fire, pour some vegetable oil into the cauldron, put minced green onion and ginger in the hot oil, turn off the fire, burn the oil on the stuffing, and stir again, the aroma of leek oil residue will immediately waft away.

The neighbor on the left is a widow, surnamed Chen, with an eight-year-old boy who has been renting here.

That night, Qiao Mai had just met her.

The neighbor on the right is a large courtyard, a house shared by three families.

The Yuan family lived in the west wing here with their children.