Unlimited Supplies: Custody Minister with Space Supermarket

Yu Xiaolian prepared bread and biscuits in vain but did not send them out.

This An Zi Niang is really a stubborn and strong woman.

Originally, Yu Xiaolian's stomach was growling with hunger, but after what happened to An's mother just now, she suddenly lost her appetite.

During the meal, I only ate two dumplings and put down my chopsticks.

Mrs. Sun comforted Yu Xiaolian and said, "Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds, so Anzi's father can really drive their mother out. Don't worry too much."

Yu Xiaolian didn't think so. If a man changed his mind, he would be crueler than a wolf.

Although she had never been in love in her previous life because of her special profession, she had watched TV series, followed documentaries, and watched the Legal Emotional Channel.

The heartless man pushed his two children downstairs in order to be with his mistress. The reason was that the mistress said she didn't want to be a stepmother.

This An Ning's father, since he hasn't come back for eight years and hasn't written back, he just doesn't want this family anymore.

So what good things can they get from going to Linzhou?

It's a good idea to stay away, as long as you're afraid of being killed and silenced.

Seeing that Yu Xiaolian was unhappy, Yu Changhe teased, "This family is not close to our family. What kind of mentality are you thinking about?"

Alas, Yu Xiaolian sighed.

What Yu Changhe said was right. After all, Da'an and Xiaoan were not related to his family, but she just couldn't see the suffering in the world.

Yu Xiaolian laughed at herself, saying that she did not have the ability to save the world with great compassion, but she had the heart of a Bodhisattva.

Forget it, just do your best in everything.

After eating, Mrs. Sun made a paste with white flour, took out her old patched clothes, and tore off some long thin strips of cloth.

Yu Xiaolian was responsible for applying glue to the strip of cloth for Sun, and then handed it to Sun who was stepping on a stool. Sun was responsible for pasting it on the cracks in the window.

Mrs. Sun stuck it to the top gap and suddenly said, "The rattan paper on this window is old and needs to be replaced so that it can be ventilated in winter."

Yu Xiaolian saw that the stool Sun was standing on was shaking a little, so she quickly went over to hold the stool for Sun. When she saw that Sun had closed the gap on the stool, she let go.

"Mom, it's not even winter yet, and our family has a lot of work to do."

"I'll just be busy these days. When winter comes and the snow falls heavily and no one wants to leave the house, it's time to stay."

After Mrs. Sun finished covering one window, she took the stool and placed it under another window. Yu Xiaolian continued to help Mrs. Sun.

After finishing decorating their houses, Mrs. Sun said, "The Su family brothers will move in in a few days. Can we also move in together for the second time entering the hospital?"

Yu Xiaolian had no objection.

She is willing to do anything to increase the favorability of Lord Chief Assistant.

It's just that there were so many windows that were glued, and it wasn't enough for Mrs. Sun to tear out the old clothes. Mrs. Sun took several pieces of patched clothes and compared them to see which ones were more worn and which ones were easier to tear.

Mrs. Sun looked at both of them as good, but she was confused for a while.

Yu Xiaolian sighed secretly, what an excellent and thrifty mother.

By the time Yu Xiaolian and Mrs. Sun finished covering the windows of the second courtyard, it was already dark.

The wooden door that Yu Changhe had been hammering for a whole day was finally completed. The three of them worked together to install the wooden door at the arch of the second entrance. The day was finally finished.

Before going to bed, Mrs. Sun told Yu Xiaolian that she would buy rattan paper tomorrow and replace the old rattan paper on the windows, and asked Yu Xiaolian to deliver the goods to Mingxiang Pavilion and pay the bill.

At night, Yu Xiaolian lay in the warm quilt, thinking about having another sum of money in her pocket tomorrow, and felt very happy.

A person's biological clock and work and rest time can be changed.

During this period of time, Yu Xiaolian was also used to going to bed early and getting up early. Who said there was nothing else to do at night? Why go there if you don't sleep?

The next day, Yu Xiaolian had breakfast early and pushed the trolley to Mingxiang Pavilion.

She brought a lot of things today. In addition to pastries and preserves, she also brought a lot of daily necessities.

The cart was a bit heavy, so Yu Xiaolian rested several times before pushing the cart to the backyard of Mingxiang Pavilion.

Yu Xiaolian was panting from exhaustion, but Shopkeeper Hai complained that she came late, saying that there were already many people queuing in the front hall and everyone was impatient.

Yu Xiaolian was helpless. It was only around six o'clock in the morning, and the sun had just risen.

I originally thought that in ancient times, she would not have to be a miserable laborer who was on time and on time, but she did not expect that she could not paddle in ancient times.

Alas, it’s hard to make money!

"It's easy to say that the pastries are late. The people waiting in line outside the door are all looking for you to buy some soap and shampoo."

Shopkeeper Hai waved for someone to help Yu Xiaolian unload the truck and said, "Those people are all from wealthy families in Yangcheng City. They are either rich or noble. After waiting in line for a while, they started shouting impatiently."

"There were a lot of things today and I couldn't push them, so I took a few more breaks." Yu Xiaolian explained.

Shopkeeper Hai slapped his forehead and said, "Look, I didn't think well. Just prepare it at home tomorrow and I'll ask the waiter in the store to push the cart for you."

"That's great!" Yu Xiaolian clasped her fists at Shopkeeper Hai, "Thank you!"

Shopkeeper Hai said, "Don't be too busy thanking me yet. Let me ask you something!"

"What's up?"

Shopkeeper Hai approached Yu Xiaolian and asked in a low voice, "Are you making our boss angry?"

Yu Xiaolian shook her head, "No!"

"That's not right."

Shopkeeper Hai scratched his head and said a little unnaturally, "Well...the boss said that if you sell this soap or something, you will borrow half of the profit from Mr. Shanyue and the territory of Mingxiang Pavilion."

Yu Xiaolian was furious instantly, "This is a money grab!"

Shopkeeper Hai also felt a little embarrassed, "Logically speaking, you and your boss have already become sworn friends. My boss shouldn't do this. That's why I asked you if you made your boss angry?"

Yu Xiaolian frowned, "I'm not angry with him."

"Ah, I know!" Yu Xiaolian exclaimed.

Could it be that Zheng Yuanfeng was angry with him because of Su Jingchen's incident in the academy yesterday?

However, it was Su Jingchen who was angry with him, so what does it have to do with her?

Shopkeeper Hai had an expression on his face as if you were angry with him, and comforted Yu Xiaolian, "Dong's family is very nice. If you coax him well, maybe he won't share the money for cosmetics with you.

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Yu Xiaolian felt that she had been unjustly sentenced to death, but at the same time she felt that Zheng Yuanfeng, a grown man, was really small-minded.

"Your boss went to the academy?" Yu Xiaolian asked.

"Yeah." Shopkeeper Hai nodded, "I'll leave before half an hour."

Qingquan Academy started early reading at 9 o'clock, which is equivalent to 5 to 7 o'clock in the morning in modern times, and ended school at noon, which is equivalent to 1 to 3 o'clock in the afternoon in modern times.

Moreover, Qingquan Academy is remote and far away from the downtown area, which means that Zheng Yuanfeng went to school at around four o'clock.

Yu Xiaolian secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, she didn't have to go to school. She could just endure the hardship of going to school.

"It's just a good thing he's not here."

Yu Xiaolian smiled mischievously. After all, daily chemicals were sold in cash. When the time came, she would put it in her pocket. What could Zheng Yuanfeng do?