The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

Wen Qiaoyin didn't get to see the lively Zhang Daming, so she went home.

When the children in Zhangjia Village heard the news of her departure, they all ran out of their homes to celebrate. They were so happy that it was as if it was New Year's Day.

Wen Qiaoyin still found it strange. When she left, several children stood at the entrance of the village and watched her go, each with a cheerful smile on their face.

These kids must be reluctant to leave her. Next time she comes to her uncle's house, she will definitely visit them more often.

Children who have been bullied: Don’t come over here!

Wen Qiaoyin finally returned home. Looking at the drastically changed house, Wen Qiaoyin once wondered if he had come to the wrong place.

Oh, it turns out that Wen Xuhai renovated the house by the way.

Wen Qiaoyin was very satisfied with having a more comfortable place to live once he came back.

Sweet potato flour has also been made, and the workshop is now slowly getting on track. Wen Xuhai only needs to inspect it occasionally and doesn't have to watch it every day.

Wen Xuhai brought a batch of prepared sweet potato flour to Wen Yunjiu, and Wen Qiaoyin insisted on going.

Knowing that Boss Wen treated his daughter the same as his own sister, Boss Wen handed the first bowl of hot and sour noodles he made to his daughter to taste.

The diners next to him smelled an enticing sour and spicy taste and couldn't help but drool, "Boss, what kind of noodles is this? Give me one too."

"Sir, this is the hot and sour noodles newly developed by the boss. It is both sour and spicy. This kind of noodles is the only one in the town..." Wen Xuhai talked to the customer about the hot and sour noodles.

Wen Yunjiu tasted it and found it quite good, just like the hot and sour noodles we eat in the modern world.

You can also adjust the taste, a little more sour or a little more spicy.

Wen Qiaoyin was eating noodles with a bowl bigger than her face. Her father swallowed madly but didn't say he wanted to taste it. He was busy at the moment and it wouldn't be too late to taste it after the guests left.

A strong sour and spicy smell spread throughout the restaurant. Many diners set their eyes on the newly launched hot and sour noodles, and most of them ordered a bowl to try.

If others want to ask how it tastes, just by looking at the diners with their mouths full of food and not caring about talking, you can tell that it tastes absolutely good.

It was almost noon and more and more diners came. Many new customers were attracted in and ordered a bowl of hot and sour noodles.

Wen Xuhai was busy running around, Wen Xugang was cutting vegetables very quickly in the kitchen, and Er Laizi wished he had eight hands so that he could work faster.

Wen Xuhai was initially worried that no diners would ask about the sweet potato noodles, but he didn't expect that after a round, all the diners who came asked where to buy the sweet potato noodles and they wanted to buy some to take back.

Wen Xuhai knew it was a success. This bowl of hot and sour noodles was extremely popular, and the sweet potato noodles were also famous.

Even the restaurant owner who often comes to eat noodles asked about the sweet potato noodles. Wen Xuhai really didn't expect that the restaurant owner would come to eat noodles.

Mr. Hong, the boss of Hongguang Restaurant, had long been eyeing Wen Yunjiu, the chef who was an expert at making noodles, and wanted to poach him to work for their restaurant. He offered a high price, but Wen Yunjiu was unwilling to go.

Boss Hong felt very sorry, and he was also afraid that Wen Yunjiu would go to another restaurant. When he learned that Wen Yunjiu would only run this store, Boss Hong felt relieved.

Boss Hong immediately took a close look at the freshly-baked sweet potato noodles. These noodles are great for scrubbing the pot, and are very delicious when paired with hot sauce.

Boss Hong wanted to make some money first, so he agreed with Wen Xuhai to buy 100 kilograms first to see the diners' reactions.

Wen Xuhai's face was full of smiles, and he went back to tell the villagers working in the workshop the good news.

The villagers were worried that they would not be able to sell the sweet potato flour they had made and stockpiled. Now that a buyer wanted 100 kilograms, everyone felt relieved.

The more efficiently you work, the more you do. That means you can earn money!

The stockpiled goods weighed only about 30 kilograms, far less than 100 kilograms.

Wen Xuhai was also relieved. He was also nervous inside, afraid that he would not be able to do it. Although he appeared calm on the surface, he was extremely panicked inside.

Wen Qiaoyin knew that her father was afraid. He was afraid that he would lose the money he invested, and he was afraid that he would mess things up and make the villagers resentful.

A few nights ago, she heard her father whispering to her mother that if the business went bankrupt, they would probably have to pay out the two hundred and fifty taels.

Her mother tried to comfort her, but then warned her that she had to pay her father off and not touch the money in the family.

Wen Qiaoyin couldn't help but think that even if he paid it back, the other party wouldn't want it.

After successfully selling 100 kilograms of sweet potato flour, the people in the workshop also received their first month’s salary.

That evening, the villagers who received their wages bought meat to eat.

When the working villagers eat the meat, they truly feel that they have made money and that their families’ lives will get better and better in the future.

The old house also had meat to eat. Mrs. Wen and Old Man Wen ate with the eldest family. There were many people and the amount of meat was small, but considering that they had not had any meat for several months or half a year, it was already very good.

Wen Xushan bought the meat for his own family and also gave two kilograms to his third brother.

Wen Xushan sighed more than once: "If it weren't for the third brother helping me, our family wouldn't have had the chance to eat meat. You should remember the kindness of your third uncle and aunt, and be filial to them in the future..."

Wen Xu also said this to the two children. Wen Jixi and Wen Qinhuan knew that the earth-shaking changes in the family were all brought about by the Third Uncle's family. They nodded vigorously and said in unison: "I know, Dad, we will respect our Third Uncle."

It was rare that Mrs. Wen said anything unlucky. Now that the third son had made progress, the old couple were very proud.

When they walked out, every villager praised the third son, and then showed envious eyes, saying that they had raised a good son like the third son and that they were blessed.

They didn't know whether they enjoyed it or not, but hearing these nice words, Mrs. Wen and Old Man Wen felt so relieved.

They also didn't expect that the third brother would bring them honor.

Even the village head looked at them with envy. As parents, don’t they just hope that their children will be successful, support the family, make money and support their parents?

Mrs. Wen was glad that she and the third brother did not have a falling out, and it was also fortunate that the eldest brother was a dullard and could not say anything bad for a long time.

Now thinking back to the division of the family, Mrs. Wen felt somewhat guilty. She should not have listened to the second son, which caused the mother-son relationship between her and the third son to weaken a lot.

She wanted to repair the relationship, but she didn't know where to start.

The third brother no longer needed her, and Mrs. Wen felt very lost.

This is not her fault. The old man was right. If you don't treat everyone equally, problems will arise sooner or later.

Mrs. Wen thought again of the incident in which Wen Qiaoyin's granddaughter had her head broken and she and the moderate were partial to her, and she sighed again.

"Let's just stay at a distance from each other. As long as we don't cause trouble to the third brother in the future, he will eventually respect us." Knowing that the old woman regretted it, he also regretted it in his heart.

Old Man Wen thought, it would be great if the three brothers could work together.

Unfortunately, this is not possible.

The second brother’s temper is such that, not to mention helping him, even if we help him, he will turn around and betray the eldest and third brothers.

Old Man Wen didn't want to get involved, so he consoled her, "Old lady, you have to think carefully. If you continue to favor the second child, your life will be hard in the future. Don't complain to me."

When you get old, you should just live an honest and enjoy life day by day.

Mrs. Wen pinched Old Man Wen and said, "Why do you need to say that?"