I traveled to ancient times and wanted to be a mother. I made a fortune by relying on chicken babies

Early the next morning.

Zhao Yang got up before dawn. She simply cleaned the yard, prepared food for You'er and Lin Qingchen, and then did a set of fitness exercises in the yard to activate the muscles and bones of her body.

Compared to the laziness of the previous two days, she was full of energy today.

If I walked twice in the yard as usual, my broken body would take a few breaths.

When Lin Qingchen got up, he opened the door and saw Zhao Yang standing in the yard sweating profusely.

He frowned.

"It's cold in the morning, and there's no anti-inflammatory medicine for colds here!" He said coldly. Although his tone was not very nice, he picked up one of his gowns and put it on her.

Zhao Yang, who was moving, didn't feel it yet. When Lin Qingchen finished speaking, another cold wind blew over her. The hot sweat evaporated instantly and brought a chill to her body. Only then did she realize that she had been careless.

"You sit down first, and I'll wake you up for dinner."

She tightened her gown tightly around her body and hurried into the back room to wake up her right son.

At the dinner table, Zhao Yang hesitated for a while, but finally expressed his thoughts yesterday.

"I have thought about it. Today I will go to the county to explore the situation to see what the situation is like and sell our ginger."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qingchen put down his chopsticks, looked at her and said seriously: "No, you are not yet strong enough. If you go now, it will take an hour to walk back and forth. It is too dangerous for you."

It was indeed very dangerous for the former Zhao Yuan.

After walking through hell for a while, her weak body could no longer hold up, but now Zhao Yang has been soaking in the spring water for several days. It is no exaggeration to say that she is now in better health than Lin Qingchen.

After thinking for a while, she said, "It's okay, I've asked about everything. Uncle Wang's family in the village has an ox cart, and I happen to be going to the county today. I want to take it. This way I don't have to walk much, which is very convenient. "

Seeing that Lin Qingchen was silent, Zhao Yang said again:

"Selling ginger and milk is only secondary. It is difficult to make a lot of money just by doing it. I mainly want to visit the place in person to see the market there. More importantly, I want to see if there are any business opportunities. If I can save some money, I can If we build a shop in the county, our lives will be basically guaranteed."

After a few words, Lin Qingchen's attitude became a little looser.

Zhao Yang worked hard for a while and finally got his approval.

In fact, even if he didn't agree, she would go alone, but because he helped her "optimize" Jiang Cong Nai yesterday, she would be so patient.

Worried about Zhao Yang's recovery from a serious illness, Lin Qingchen carried her things and personally put her on Uncle Wang's bullock cart.

……

Along the way, Zhao Yang was in high spirits. When he came here, it was his first time entering the county town.

From the perspective of later generations, this was obviously backward and ancient, but as soon as Zhao Yang opened his eyes, he was in a dilapidated small village, so everything in the county was very novel.

After asking Uncle Wang about the location of the market, Zhao Yang went straight there carrying his things alone.

By the time we arrived at the morning market, there were already vendors setting up their stalls. Some were selling hot buns on burdens, and some, like her, had come from all over the country to sell some items.

She walked around for a while and gradually made a plan in her mind.

Most of those people were selling dried mountain products, as well as chickens, ducks and geese. There were not even many snacks. Her ginger milk was the first one!

After finding a seat with his things, Zhao Yang sat down directly. Unexpectedly, someone came to the door before his butt was even warm.

"Little lady, what food are you selling?"

The person who came was wearing baggy clothes and had a weed in his mouth. He looked so angry that Zhao Yang felt bad.

"Just some snacks, who is this brother?"

The man didn't answer and snorted coldly, "Selling things? I cover this street. If you want to set up a stall, you must first ask me to be the backer of the dock."

It turned out that he was here to collect booth fees.

He secretly looked around the market, and sure enough, there were many people dressed like him, looking around the market. It was roughly estimated that there were at least a dozen people.

There are many people on the other side, but she has few people, so she can't afford to offend him.

Zhao Yang forced out a smile, "I'm sorry, brother, I'm new here and I don't understand. Thanks for the tip. I wonder how much our booth fee is?"

Seeing that she recognized her, the man softened his attitude and made a number.

Zhao Yang frowned slightly, but handed it over.

The man took the money and spent a lot of money and stopped looking for trouble. Before leaving, Jiang Bangnai, who was looking at her, seemed to say a warning, "Little lady, this thing of yours is expensive, and people here may not be able to afford it."

Zhao Yang was startled and said subconsciously: "Thank you, brother..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man had already walked away.

She shook her head.

How can you take the words of a stranger to heart?Her ginger milk has never appeared before, and it will definitely sell out.

Time passed by two hours, and as the sun rose, the other stalls were all selling out, but she was the only one...

Nothing moved!

What, did that person really get it right?

Zhao Yang bit his lip, suppressing the helplessness in his heart, looking at the people passing by and thinking.

She started walking around the market, not only to inspect the products in the market, but also to see the pricing in the county. She felt that the pricing of ginger milk was reasonable, and a bowl of fifteen cents was not expensive.

How come no one even came to ask and buy it to try?

and many more!

Try it!

Zhao Yang's eyes lit up, like seeing the coolness of the moon through the clouds and mist.

People here have never eaten ginger milk, so naturally they are not very interested in this thing. If they had eaten it, they wouldn't think so?

Thinking of this, Zhao Yang's men immediately took action quickly.

She took out a bowl of ginger milk, divided it into small portions, and placed them neatly on the stall. She also borrowed pen and ink to put up a sign on the stall——

“It’s free to try it!”

When this sign was put up, it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Passers-by coming and going stopped to take a look.

Seeing more and more people watching, Zhao Yang smiled and said at the right time, "This thing is called Jiang Bang Nai. It is a little girl's unique craft and a secret that is not passed down in the family. Today, all the folks can have a taste for free. , if you like it, you can buy a bowl for only fifteen cents."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a buzz of discussion among the crowd.

Many people looked at Jiang Bangnai with curiosity and were eager to step forward.

"Shopkeeper, bring me a bowl to try!"

In the crowd, a woman holding a child squeezed out, stood in front of Zhao Yang's stall and shouted loudly.

Zhao Yang looked at the child in her arms, who was about the same age as Lin You'er. At this time, she also looked at Jiang Chunbao curiously, sniffing from time to time, smelling the faint sweetness in the air.

"Mom, it smells so good!"

The child sucked his fingers and looked longingly at the ginger milk in the small bowl.

The small portion is drizzled with a ring of yellow honey. Just looking at it makes people want to swallow.

Zhao Yang smiled and took the small bowl and put it in the child's hand.

The youngest son picked it up and took a sip, and the small tasting package was sucked into his mouth.

The crowd of onlookers fell silent instantly, observing, curious, watching the fun...

All eyes fell on the child, and everyone waited with bated breath for her to eat this strange thing called ginger milk!