Pampered Pastoral: Orion’s Delicious Little Lady

After renting the space, the carts and other tools can be placed in the shop.

No need to drag those things back and forth between Qinghe Town and Lujiacun.

Now I can earn about 800 cash a day. After saving for ten days and eight months, it should be more than enough to rent a shop that doesn't need to be too big in the town.

What Song Lihua didn't expect was that things would take a new turn the next day.

There was a wealthy man in the town who had a son in old age and he doted on his son very much. But this little kid refuses to eat when summer comes. No matter how much he is coaxed, it is of no use.

The servants of the house heard the advertisement of Song Lihua Liangpi stall on the street, saying that it was specially designed to treat children who refused to eat.

After hearing this, the servant bought a copy, wanting to see if it was really as magical as what he said.

I originally thought that the young master of his family should abandon it like a piece of shit like before, but I didn't expect that the young master would be so excited when he saw the bright red cold skin dipped in spicy oil.

The young master is ready to eat!

Rich Man Wang was so excited that he quickly called the servant over for questioning.

Ask him where he bought this thing.

The servant thought seriously for a moment before answering that it was a stall he saw on the street.

Rich Man Wang thought about it and went to the street by himself. After searching twice, he couldn't find the cold skin stall that his servants were talking about.

After many inquiries, Rich Man Wang found out that the cold skin stall belonged to a young lady named Song from a nearby village.

Mrs. Song will come to town every morning to sell cold skins, with a daily limit of 80 servings. After she sells out, she goes home.

Rich Man Wang was so anxious that he immediately ordered his servants to wait at the place where Mrs. Song set up her stall. When I meet her, no matter if I spend fifty taels or eighty taels, I will buy all the methods and recipes for making cold skin.

He wanted his son to be able to eat whenever he wanted.

Early the next morning, Song Lihua, Lu Xiaoman and Lu Chunfen were stopped by several men dressed as servants as soon as they arrived at the stall.

When she was stopped, Song Lihua's heart skipped a beat and she felt a little dazed.

W-what's going on?

She should have caused no trouble. Could it be that by selling Liangpi, she offended some big shot and stopped her from setting up a stall in Qinghe Town? After that, if she opens a shop in the town, won't she be beaten to death?

"Brother, I'm just running a small business. Setting up a stall shouldn't violate any royal laws, right?" Song Lihua got off the back of the cow and smiled apologetically, with a stern look on her face.

Lu Xiaoman didn't understand what happened, so he also smiled apologetically, but she looked stupid, more like a giggle.

The leader of the servants also smiled apologetically: "What the hell, of course Miss Song can set up a stall, whatever you want."

Song Lihua was even more puzzled: "Then why are you stopping me...?"

Could it be that it was just to buy the first Liangpi?

The servant grinned and said flatteringly: "Mrs. Song, my young master likes to eat the cold skin you made very much, so..."

Song Lihua breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that his young master is a die-hard fan of Liangpi and wants to buy more Liangpi.

The servant chuckled, bowed slightly, and continued respectfully: "So, can you sell me the method of making Liangpi?"

Song Lihua was slightly startled: "Huh?"

No, you’re not here to buy Liangpi, but you’re here to learn how to make it?

The servants were also startled, thinking that this might be a difficult business to negotiate. Looking at this little lady’s expression... it’s difficult!