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

So I can only go out and prepare in advance.

After all, I have to be busy outside all day today.

She saw Lin Qingchen standing at the door. She was a little confused but didn't ask any more questions. She nodded and went out together.

"Mom, Dad, do you want to go to the market together today? Hehe, that's great~" Lin Youer is no longer stupid now. Her illness is completely cured. She can't keep pretending to be sick. After all, she is watching her mother alone. She also felt bad about running around.

Lin Youer held her with her left hand and Lin Qingchen with her right hand. Lin Qingchen took over Lin Zuo. Lin Zuo was now almost two months old and weighed more than ten kilograms. It was difficult for her to hold it with one hand.

When they got on the oxcart, they saw several villagers in the car talking about Lin Laowu's eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling. Since the wife gave birth to a child, she has become a strict henwife and reads at home all day long.

They all laughed at his loss of family status, and said that Lin Youer was lucky enough to be cured of his illness.

Lin Qingchen didn't refute after hearing this. Zhao Yang cooked everything he ate, and her legs were cured by her. She felt better and so did he.

Lin Youer greeted them sweetly, but everyone did not dare to continue talking when they saw that the real owner had arrived.

They also praised Lin Youer for being well-behaved and sensible.

Zhao Yang also smiled and greeted politely.

Finally, we arrived at the market. When we came to the shop, we saw that everyone was here and everything was ready in the kitchen at the back.

Lin Qingchen wanted to see how his house was doing, and also to see if the academy would accept students.

Say goodbye to her in the shop.

Close the kitchen door and start boiling ginger and milk.

It'll be ready in a short while.

Order someone to come in and pack the ginger and milk while it's still hot.

She made milk tea, put it in a bucket and put it in the store.Make some secret syrup and set aside.

After all, her tea needs sugar to adjust.

After getting ready, Landlord Li also came. Seeing that the store was going on in an orderly manner, he thought that he had chosen the right person for this partnership.

Zhao Yang also saw that the preparations were almost complete, so he ordered people to light firecrackers. Landlord Li also invited a lion dance, and the street was very lively for a while.

Over there, Lin Qingchen went to see the house. It was ashes since he hadn't been there for a while. He still asked someone to take care of it so that he could move in at any time.

When he arrived at White Horse Academy, his husband was in class. He could only stand by the window with a group of students who had no money to pay tuition and waited for his husband to finish class.

After waiting for half an hour, it was time for school to end.

Many wealthy young men gathered around Li Bo and walked out.

"Mr. Li, I heard that your family and Madam Zhao have opened a new beverage shop. Let's go together to support it. Madam Zhao didn't come out to set up a stall some time ago, so I'm craving for that bite."

"It's just that these gadgets are quite delicious."

People around him echoed

"It just so happens that it is scheduled to open at [-]:[-] today, so we can catch up now. Let's go!" Li Bo, wearing brocade clothes and waving a folding fan, was surrounded by a group of people and walked away.

Only then did I know that the shop jointly opened by Zhao Yang and others opened today.

Thinking of going and taking a look too.

At this time, the gentleman was still sorting out books in front of the desk.

He walked up to the teacher in a few steps and said, "Sir, are you still accepting students?"

The gentleman looked at him. He was dressed simply, but he had an extraordinary temperament.

He stroked his gray beard, "Young man, many students who can't afford tuition are listening to classes by the window. You can come and listen if you have time."

I know that Mr. Zhi thought he couldn't afford the tuition. After all, he was still wearing coarse linen clothes.

Still he handed over his hand and asked humbly, "Sir, I'm asking for help from a distant relative at home. He wants to come over to school, but I don't know if he can accept it."

When the gentleman heard that he was asking for help, he immediately waved his hand and refused.

"We don't accept students who come here halfway. If you want to enter our academy, you have to wait until you pass the Qiu Wei exam."

Knowing the answer he wanted, he took his leave.

After all, Zhao Yang's store was about to open, so he had to hurry there, hoping to catch up with the opening.

When we waited, a small shop was already crowded with people.

Zhao Yang was sweating profusely as he pounded the lemon slices.

I saw on the sign that the price of hand-made lemon tea was ten cents, but I worked so hard to make money.

He felt a little uneasy in his conscience.

I finally squeezed in and saw that there was a whole new world inside the shop. The first floor was the lobby and the second floor was the private room.

Not only tea is provided, but tea fruits are also provided. The tea fruits are bought from a famous shop in the county.

Among the people passing by, he saw Lin Youer obediently serving lemon tea to the guests.

I want to help but don't know how to start.

At this time, the waiter came over and said, "Sir, what do you need?"

He waved his hand and said no need.

Walking to Zhao Yang, "I'll fight, you go and do other things."

It seems that the person is actually Lin Qingchen. This young master who has no ears to hear anything outside the window and only reads books about sages actually comes to help her beat lemons?

The business of her shop is so booming. This morning she made original milk tea, ginger milk, boiled some tea and secret syrup. It has only been less than half an hour and all of them have been sold out.

Li Fang and Li Bo watched people coming and going in the private room on the second floor.

"What do you think of this person, Bo'er?" Landlord Li sipped his tea carefully and looked at Li Bo with interest.

"Ms. Zhao does have some abilities, whether it's her medical skills or her business acumen. Although she is a female figure, she is worth getting to know."

Li Fang nodded and stopped talking.

It seems that her shop can make a lot of money.

The butcher's wife came. She heard that a new drinks shop opened today and there was a lion dance. She thought it was Mrs. Zhao's shop, so she came to join in the fun.

Sure enough, it was so lively when we arrived. She came a little late and everything was basically sold out.Only milk tea was left, and she thought it was a novelty and didn't want to drink it.

Thinking that Mrs. Zhao's drinks were delicious, I had a bowl and fell in love.

After waiting for the crowd to finish, Zhao Yang saw that it was already noon.

Lin Qingchen played lemons and oranges all morning, and he felt that his biceps and triceps were more developed.

Fortunately, he took turns hitting both sides.

After seeing that everyone was tired and all the materials were sold out, we ended the business for the day.

The accountant and shopkeeper were from Li's house, so she didn't have to worry about these.

He took Lin Qingchen, Lin Youer, Lin Zuo and his family to a famous inn in the county.In order to celebrate the opening of her store, she specially invited Lin Qingchen to come here for dinner.

The waiter stood and saw that the family was poorly dressed.Stopped them directly.

After looking at Lin Qingchen and Zhao Yang arrogantly, he said arrogantly: "You can't afford the food we have here."

They both felt angry when they saw the waiter in the shop looking down on others.

The people who came to eat in front of the store were all dressed in gorgeous clothes, but his family was the only one who was dressed simply.

Lin Youer didn't quite understand the gap between the rich and the poor at this time, and she didn't understand why they were stopped at the door and not allowed to eat.