I am the stepmother of my son, and the little villain has changed into a little cotton-padded jacket

"Five cents is still money. You should understand the principle that a little bit of money adds up to a lot." Wen Shutang took the silver and put it in his arms, glancing at it casually.

Song Zhoubai burst out laughing when he heard this: "Yes, yes, you are right, it is true that little by little can add up to a lot."

"But I really didn't expect that you could come up with so many new things, including tofu, perfume, and now milk tea. You are really amazing." Song Zhoubai admired sincerely.

He originally thought that Wen Shutang was just a simple peasant woman. Even if she knew a little business, she was probably just a little clever.

Now it seems that he was a little superficial in thinking. Wen Shutang is not only smart but also courageous. He also has strong hands-on ability. Once he says he will do something, he will definitely do it with all his might. It is only a matter of time before such a person succeeds.

Song Zhoubai was once again glad that he did not look down on Wen Shutang just because she was a village woman of low status, otherwise he would not be able to do such a good business now.

Thinking of this, Song Zhoubai looked at Wen Shutang with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

Wen Shutang noticed his gaze, pursed his lips and said in a complicated tone: "Don't look at me like that, I feel like vomiting."

Song Zhoubai: "..."

He was suddenly speechless. This person was good in every way except that his words were so unpleasant to the ear.

"You came here today just to see the milk tea shop?" Wen Shutang poured the remaining milk tea in the pot into his cup and asked without raising his head.

"Yeah, I was planning to take a look at who opened this milk tea shop, but I didn't expect it to be you." Song Zhoubai nodded. In fact, he was a little worried before he came. After all, this milk tea shop was in competition with him to some extent.

But now that he knew that it was Wen Shutang who opened the store, Song Zhoubai's worries suddenly disappeared. If Wen Shutang really wanted to steal his business, then he would have no power to resist at all, to be honest.

Wen Shutang felt no wave of emotion when he heard his answer, and he roughly guessed the opposite of what Song Zhoubai thought.

"Don't worry, I have no intention of opening a restaurant for the time being. The money I get from you every month is already quite a lot."

"Oh, I see." Song Zhoubai heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this, and the smiling look returned to his face.

Wen Shutang didn't say anything else. Although she had no intention of opening a restaurant, it didn't mean that she would only open a milk tea shop.

Song Zhoubai seemed to suddenly remember something, slapped his forehead and spoke.

"By the way, Ah Sheng came to see me yesterday. He said that all the tea leaves were used up, and he would probably send someone to get more in the next few days. He should have told you about this himself, but I just happened to meet him today, so I might as well tell you directly."

"So fast? It seems that Master Pei's tea business is doing well."

Wen Shutang raised her eyebrows in surprise when she heard his words. She really didn't expect Pei Sheng to sell so much tea so quickly. It seemed that she had to find time to get some more tea out of the space.

"Yeah, I heard that A Sheng is becoming more and more famous now." Song Zhoubai nodded.

Wen Shutang had been concentrating on making milk tea and busy with the opening of a shop these days. He had never met Pei Sheng and had not listened carefully to the rumors outside.

"That's pretty good."

Wen Shutang nodded, lowered his head to hide the excitement in his eyes. Judging from Pei Sheng's rising speed, it would only take a short time for him to become an imperial merchant.

After Song Zhoubai said some irrelevant words, he said goodbye to Wen Shutang and left.

Wen Shutang looked at his back, thinking about what he had just said about Pei Sheng, and the corners of his lips unconsciously rose.

Xiao Yizhuo was standing beside her and immediately noticed the change in her expression.

He immediately frowned and looked in the direction of her sight, staring at Song Zhoubai's back thoughtfully, thinking silently in his heart, does she have any thoughts about this young master of the Song family? Why is she smiling so happily?

Song Zhoubai, who had walked a long distance, sneezed twice for no apparent reason. He rubbed his nose in confusion and looked up at the big sun hanging high in the sky.

"How can I catch a cold when the sun is shining brightly? That's weird."

Time passed quickly and it got dark in the evening. Seeing that there were few people on the street, Wen Shutang packed up his things and closed the shop.

"Let's go, it's time for us to pick up Aze and Wan'er and take them home." Wen Shutang turned his head and looked at Xiao Yizhuo.

The milk tea shop was not far from Jishitang and Mingde Academy, so it was just right for picking up the children and going home together. Wen Shutang also promised Xiao Wan that he would pick her up every day in the future.

Xiao Yizhuo nodded, and after making sure the shop door was closed, he walked to Wen Shutang's side and walked towards home with her.

When the two arrived at Mingde Academy, Xiao Ze just walked out. He was a little stunned when he saw Xiao Yizhuo and Wen Shutang.

"Dad, Mom, why are you here?"

"I'm here to take you home. Let's go. We have to pick up your little sister." Wen Shutang walked up to him with a smile and patted Xiao Ze on the shoulder.

She suddenly found that Xiao Ze seemed to have grown taller and was now almost as tall as her. She remembered that when she first came here, Xiao Ze seemed to be only up to her chest.

Xiao Ze pursed his lips and smiled lightly, his eyes sparkling, he looked very happy that Wen Shutang could come to pick him up in the snow, he nodded and said calmly: "Okay."

Several people went to Jishiditang together. When they were still some distance away from Jishiditang, Wen Shutang noticed that there were many people gathered in front of the clinic, and it looked very lively.

Wen Shutang was a little confused. It was almost evening, why were there still so many people coming to see the doctor?

When I got closer and listened, I realized that these people were not here to see a doctor, but to cause trouble.

A thin man stood at the entrance of Jishiditang. He pointed at Xue Ming and shouted angrily, "You quacks, I won't leave until you give me an explanation today! You made my mother like this, you have to pay me fifty taels!"

Xue Ming's face looked a little unhappy, but he didn't say anything. Ah Fu and Ah Yi, who were standing next to him, couldn't help themselves first.

"You are so unreasonable, man. We at Jishidiang only sell top-quality medicinal materials, and the prices are very low, yet you still come to slander us! Everyone in this street knows that we at Jishidiang practice medicine and do charity!" Ah Fu said anxiously, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes as he looked at the man.

Compared to Ah Fu's anxiety, Ah Yi seemed much calmer: "We have all checked your mother's symptoms. It's just a simple cold. There's no way anything will go wrong."

The man got anxious when he heard what the two said: "You still want to deny it! You are pushing the responsibility to us ordinary people! You are just quacks!"