Unlimited Supplies: Custody Minister with Space Supermarket

Yu Xiaolian read the price on the list to Mrs. Sun. Mrs. Sun was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth and shouted that the price was sky-high.

"Just a cannoli roll, only two taels of silver per piece?"

She doesn't understand the world of rich people.

Yu Xiaolian nodded, "Yeah, but we can only share half, one or two."

"One tael is not a lot, so let's send ten cream rolls to Mingxiang Pavilion every day. That's ten taels of income, plus ice cakes and waffles, and... Lian'er, hurry up

Help me do the math, how much can we earn in a day?"

Yu Xiaolian held down the excited Sun, "Mom, calm down, our days of making big money are in the future. Do you know who the owner of Mingxiang Pavilion is?"

"Who? Is it possible that we still know each other?"

"Of course I know him, he is Little Zheng Langzhong. My brother told me in a dream before that Little Zheng Langzhong will be the richest man in our Daliang Kingdom. You said we follow him, how can we be worse?"

Remembering that Zheng Yuanfeng didn't want too many people to know his true identity, Yu Xiaolian told Mrs. Sun not to tell anyone about little Dr. Zheng.

Mrs. Sun nodded, indicating that she would never say anything, and muttered something in her mouth, saying that the next time she has a chance to see Mr. Zheng, he must be nicer to him.

Yu Xiaolian snickered, it seemed that her mother's awareness of hugging her thighs was as high as hers.

Sun thought for a while and decided to let Yu Xiaolian invite Zheng Yuanfeng to her home for dinner in a few days to enhance their relationship.

Thinking of some things from the future world in her home, Mrs. Sun decided to replace everything with ancient ones. It’s impossible that there would never be guests at home, right?

As she said, Sun decided to go out in the afternoon to buy some wooden basins and barrels, as well as bamboo kang mats.

Rice bags and flour bags must also be replaced with ordinary cloth bags.

Listening to Sun's chatter, Yu Xiaolian didn't object. It was fine to let Sun replace the superficial things. No one knew whether any accidents would happen in the future.

Yu Changhe is in the backyard, using a cane to feed and water the horses.

Yu Xiaolian was unpacking mung bean cake and chestnut cake in the supermarket, while Sun went shopping on the street.

The family is very busy, but they enjoy it.

In the afternoon, Mrs. Sun bought the things and asked Yu Xiaolian to put away the moisture-proof mat and spread the bamboo kang mat.

"It's so refreshing and refreshing. That cartoon pattern makes me dazzled every day."

Mrs. Sun was very satisfied with the Kang mat she chose.

After changing from the east room to the west room, Mrs. Sun saw the facial cleanser and dental tools on Yu Xiaolian's window sill, and asked Yu Xiaolian to put them in the cabinet.

Yu Xiaolian pursed her lips, "Isn't Zheng Yuanfeng not here yet? Put it in now, and you have to take it out again when you use it at night. It's a lot of trouble."

But he still obeyed and put the things into the side door partition of the standing cabinet.

He also changed the rice and noodles into cloth bags, and put the soybean oil in a porcelain jar.

Put away all the plastic buckets and basins, and use the wooden basins and buckets bought by Sun from now on.

The plastic water ladle was also replaced by a gourd water ladle bought by Mrs. Sun. When everything was tidied up and there was no future for the family, Mrs. Sun smiled with satisfaction.

She also told Yu Xiaolian that wealth should not be exposed. These plastic products made of special materials in her home are actually wealth.

He also said that people would come to visit at any given time. During this period, every time Ms. Sun went out, she would meet the neighbor who owned a grocery store across the door. He would greet her with a smile, but she could only say a faint smile.

He nodded his head, not daring to be overly enthusiastic, for fear that others would come over and sit down.

Mrs. Sun told Yu Xiaolian that the relationship between neighbors must be good, and they should not be too independent.

Yu Xiaolian understood that Mrs. Sun wanted to make friends.

It's really boring to have Ms. Sun stay at home and not go out all the time. It would be nice to have a friend to chat with.

After hearing what Yu Xiaolian said, Mrs. Sun immediately became happy and said that when she got rich, she would also like to open a grocery store and sell some toothpaste, washing powder and so on, which would definitely be easy to sell.

Yu Xiaolian affirmed and supported Sun's ambition, saying that when she got rich, she would be the first to support Sun's idea and open a grocery store for her.

I thought that with Sun's neatness, he would definitely be able to run a grocery store successfully.

However, this grocery store cannot be opened in Yangcheng. After the New Year, the Northland will become increasingly dry every day, and there will be no harvest in autumn.

In the spring of the following year, due to the depletion of water sources, large-scale riots and migrations will occur throughout the North, and Yangcheng will almost become an empty city.

It was better to save more money, so that next summer, she could take Yu Changhe and Sun to take refuge in other places with water.

Where to go?

Yu Xiaolian was a little afraid to go to the capital. She was afraid that if she went there, she would fall into the tiger's mouth. But if she wanted to do big things and make a fortune, she had to go to the capital.

You have to think about it carefully.

Recently, she wears contact lenses every day, and her eyes feel a little uncomfortable, so she stops wearing them when she doesn't go out, and no one comes to her house anyway.

…

Wearing a black fisherman's hat and a white cotton mask, Yu Xiaolian pushed a trolley to the test center for the autumn exam.

Today's exam is for children. As long as you pass the exam as a scholar, you can go to Qingquan Academy in Yangcheng.

Many parents of candidates came to take the exam with baskets containing anti-hungry dry food such as steamed buns and pancakes for their children.

Yu Xiaolian shouted loudly, "Short cakes, crispy and fragrant short cakes are so cheap, they won't harden even if they are left in the examination room for a few days."

Auntie, buy some shortbread for your child. After taking the exam for three days, the steamed buns and pancakes are so hard that the child can’t even bite them. This shortbread is still the same crispy and soft after being stored for several days. There is sugar filling in it.

Eating sweets can replenish your energy!"

The lady who Yu Xiaolian was selling crazily looked like she wanted to buy but was hesitant.

At this time, a scholar behind her walked past her and asked Yu Xiaolian, "How do you sell shortcakes?"

"One is four cents, three is ten cents." In order to benefit the students, Yu Xiaolian did not temporarily increase the price, it remained the original price.

The scholar was not short of money on weekdays. When he heard that the shortbread was so cheap, he immediately said happily, "Bring me thirty shortbread."

Yu Xiaolian pointed to the other items in the snack box, "Do you want shortbread cakes? There are also trough cakes, chestnut cakes, mung bean cakes and osmanthus cakes. They are all things that can be stored. They are all the same price, do you want to mix them in?

Come along?"

"If the prices are the same, then I'll order the same ones, please."

Yu Xiaolian hurriedly finished wrapping the bags for the scholar, and the aunt who was hesitant about buying also came forward, but what Yu Xiaolian didn't expect was that she was here to bargain.

"The meat buns only cost two cents a piece. Your little puff pastry sells for more than three cents. Isn't it too shameful? If you charge two cents a piece, I'll pay ten cents."

Yu Xiaolian raised her head and took a look, and saw a boy standing behind the aunt, about ten years old. He was pulling on the old lady's clothes with his hands. He might be dissatisfied that his mother was too embarrassed in public.

"Auntie, these snacks I have are made from fine grains. After the cost and labor fees, I won't make any money. It can't be cheaper."

As soon as Yu Xiaolian finished speaking, the aunt was pushed aside by other parents of the scholars, "Don't block the way if you don't want to buy it."

"The person who brought me a hundred coins did the same as the person before, and he packed a few and mixed them together."

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