The escape system takes me to dig for treasures

Zeng Meixiang took Jiang Li and quickly returned to Jiang's house. Jiang Chunhua and the others happened to be looking for Zeng Meixiang.

"You girl, where did you go? I couldn't find you for a long time." Jiang Chunhua poked Zeng Meixiang's forehead and said angrily.

He turned to Jiang Li and said, "It's getting late, we should go back."

"Mom, didn't you say you wanted to discuss the matter with Sister Ali about our stall?" Zeng Meixiang reminded.

Jiang Chunhua slapped her forehead and suddenly realized, "Yes, yes, I almost forgot about this."

Jiang Chunhua immediately described the situation to Jiang Li.

As the Spring Festival has passed, and the stalls have been set up for a long time, they have maintained a group of regular diners, not to mention the people who come and go. As soon as the merchant ships coming and going dock, many people are attracted by the local people at the dock. Come here and try it out.

The original tables could no longer be set up. Zeng Daniu was too embarrassed to go to his father-in-law's house to ask Mr. Jiang for help in setting up tables and chairs, and he didn't have time to make a trip.

I asked someone I knew well in Zhaojia Village to help me build several more sets of tables and chairs.

But now it’s no longer a problem with tables and chairs, it’s also a problem with the stove.

The couple discussed setting up more stalls on the other side of the pier.

"Ali, what do you think?"

Jiang Chunhua looked at Jiang Li expectantly, hoping to get Jiang Li's approval.

Jiang Li pondered for a moment, "It's okay to set up an extra stall, but whether it's selling spicy hotpot or something else. I'll go there to check on the situation in the next two days."

Jiang Chunhua and Zeng Daniu were a little confused, but they still nodded.

After chatting, the family of three hurried home.

At dinner that night, Mr. Jiang suddenly remembered the matter of buying land and farming that he had talked about before, and he still couldn't forget it.

So he brought it up directly and asked Jiang Li, "Ah Li, are we going to continue buying land for farming?"

Jiang Li put down the bowl and nodded firmly, "Of course! Food is the foundation."

Mr. Jiang hesitated. Although he wanted to buy a field, after seeing the situation in Yujia Village, he was afraid that his family would be better off in the future, and the people in the village would be jealous of them, especially if they waited for his family to have a good harvest.

Now he has some lingering fears.

When he expressed his inner worries, he could not hide the disappointment on his face.

Jiang Li laughed and said, "I'm still farming in Yujia Village. I think the village chief wants to lead the people in the village to live a better life. After all, there are still a small number of black sheep in the village."

She had to help Village Chief Yu, which was why she gave the goose-raising job to Yu Zhonghui.

Yujiacun itself has a strong clan concept. It is not easy to break this concept, but it will be more useful to break it one by one based on everyone's own needs.

No, many people still stood up this time, and these people have all benefited.

Mr. Jiang was persuaded by Jiang Li and went to see Yu Zhonghui the next day.

Yu Zhonghui hurriedly agreed, "Don't worry, I will find the most fertile paddy fields for you, and I guarantee that you will have a bumper harvest this year."

Mr. Jiang quickly grabbed Yu Zhonghui, who was about to take him out to see the fields, "No hurry, no rush, our A'li has made some requests."

"We want to find a place that is not so conspicuous, preferably close to our house."

This requirement is not harsh, so Yu Zhonghui pondered for a while and nodded to him, "Yes, your family lives in a relatively remote area, and many of the surrounding areas are ownerless."

With that said, the two of them headed towards the Jiang family together.

Mr. Jiang is much better at buying land for farming than Jiang Li.

Jiang Li let Mr. Jiang do it and went to the dock.

Jiang Li drove her family's carriage to the dock. As she got closer to the dock, there were many people coming and going.

The pier was much busier than when she came here before. Originally, most people were carrying burdens and walking through the streets. Now, like Jiang Chunhua and others, there are many people who can set up stalls on the spot after buying a stove.

Jiang Li observed for a while and found that Jiang Chunhua and others were selling spicy hotpot, and there were several of them.

Jiang Li did not go towards Jiang Chunhua and the others, but strolled along the shore of the pier.

It has to be said that Jiang Chunhua’s stall has the most people, and it’s not unreasonable. Although other restaurants are imitating it, their spicy hotpot is neither spicy nor spicy, and even because they don’t part with firewood, it’s not hot enough.

However, despite this, the audience for Malatang is almost saturated, so there is no need to open another similar one.

It's pretty good the way it is now. Many people have to queue up to eat, and some even bring their own bowls.

The dock workers also had something to eat, and asked for plain noodles, but the soup base was spicy and they made them sweat profusely.

Jiang Li walked around the pier and didn't see anything she particularly wanted to eat. She was quite picky.

After shopping around, she was still very confident about finding another stall.

Jiang Li was wandering around. Seeing that lunch time was almost over, she planned to walk towards Jiang Chunhua and the others.

As a result, he caught sight of a familiar figure boarding a three-story luxury passenger ship.

Jiang Li watched the figure disappear on the boat, and couldn't help lowering her eyes and thinking for a moment, who was this person?

When Jiang Youli first brought Song Yunting home, based on Jiang Baishu's words, he still found someone to inquire about the Song residence.

But when I inquired about it, I learned that Song Yunting was exiled to Yunzhou City by his family. He was originally from the capital and was born into a powerful family. He made a mistake and was exiled here.

In the Song Mansion in Yunzhou City, because of his relatively high seniority, he was still quite valued.

Jiang Li shook her head and drove all these out of her mind.

This young man is probably not used to living in his own house. He probably just thought it was fun to follow her father. Now that he has had enough fun, he will naturally go home.

We probably won't meet again in the future.

Jiang Li also didn't expect that she was still thinking about not meeting Song Yunting at noon, but she bumped into someone in the afternoon.

At this time, she headed towards Jiang Chunhua's stall.

The stall was still full, but there were no more people waiting to eat in front of the stall.

"Ali, you're here!"

Jiang Chunhua raised her eyes and saw Jiang Li. She said hello and asked, "Have you eaten yet? Can I get you a bowl of noodles?"

"Okay, just eat whatever you want."

Jiang Li waited for a while, the noodles were cooked, and several tables at the stall were already vacant.

The aunt and nephew sat down to eat together.

Jiang Lei said bluntly: "Auntie, I've been here for a while and I've already seen it once. If you set up another stall to sell spicy hotpot, the business may not be as good as you think."

Jiang Chunhua felt a little disappointed when she heard this. Zeng Daniu listened thoughtfully.

After digesting it for a while, the couple looked at each other. They also understood the meaning of Jiang Li's words and asked, "Ali, what is the right thing to sell?"