Oh my god, I became the vicious stepmother of four villains

"Okay, remember what you said. If you can't do it, I will have you torn into pieces."

The Sixth Prince vented all his anger towards Lu Ziren on Xia Xinsen, and then kicked Xia Xinsen hard several times, making Xia Xinsen scream.

"I remember, I remember... It hurts... Ooooooooo... Stop hitting me..." Xia Xinsen covered his head and kept screaming. The guards and maids didn't dare to look.

"Get out of here now, get away from me. It was your son-in-law who confronted me on the playground today, and I didn't intend to hit you today. All the pain you endured today was caused by your son-in-law Lu Ziren. You should hate Lu Ziren." The Sixth Prince said as he kicked Xia Xinsen several times.

When Xia Xinsen heard the Sixth Prince say "get out", he endured the pain in his body, struggled to get up, and immediately ran away with a limp.

"When my godmother comes, I will definitely ask her to thank you properly." Liu Qingyao immediately talked about her godmother with Xia Yingying.

Xia Yingying had already understood the friendship between Liu Qingyao and Aunt Sun through what Liu Qingyao said before, but now after hearing what Liu Qingyao said, Xia Yingying understood Liu Qingyao even more.

"I believe you will be able to see your godmother in a few days." Xia Yingying comforted Liu Qingyao.

"By the way, how are the storybooks you sold? Is anyone buying them?" Liu Qingyao asked about the sales of the storybooks written by Xia Yingying.

Xia Yingying didn't know whether the sales were good or not. Since she put the storybook in the bookstore, she didn't take care of the rest of the things. She hadn't been to the bookstore in the past few days and didn't know how the sales of the storybook were.

"I don't know. I haven't been to the bookstore these days." Xia Yingying murmured.

"Why are you so confused? That's still money. Although you are the owner of two stores now, and Lu Ziren is in a high position and has great power, you can afford that little bit of money, but a little meat is still meat. Let's go and take a look." Seeing that Xia Yingying didn't care about the money, Liu Qingyao said with some regret.

"Okay." Xia Yingying also wanted to go and take a look, so she agreed.

If Liu Qingyao hadn't mentioned it, Xia Yingying would have almost forgotten that the bookstore sold a book she wrote.

When Liu Qingyao brought Xia Yingying to the shop, Liu Qingyao was slowly reading in the place where storybooks were sold. Today, the owner of the study was entertaining customers. When he saw Xia Yingying coming, he immediately greeted her with a smile.

"Madam is here. The book you wrote these days is selling very well. It has only been on sale for 7 days and copies have been sold."

The shopkeeper looked at Xia Yingying as if she were a cash cow. Although the share he and Xia Yingying agreed on was relatively small, that little bit still accounted for the majority even if it was calculated.

Xia Yingying was a little bit unbelievable when she heard that 7 copies were sold in 500 days. She was confident that she could write those stories, but she was not confident that they would sell well. Seeing that the sales were so good, Xia Yingying was also happy.

"In a few days, the storybook written by Madam will be everywhere in the capital. Then we can sell this picture book to other places and make a fortune." After the shopkeeper announced the good news, he described a grand blueprint to Xia Yingying.

Xia Yingying said, "The shopkeeper can handle these matters. I wonder how much money the book has made now?"

Buying and reading books here is a very luxurious thing, and those who buy Xia Yingying's storybooks are basically rich people.

The population base in the capital is about 20, and half of them are educated.

So according to this measurement, the unit sold 500 copies and the number will continue to grow.

"Look at me, I'm just happy. Madam, please wait a moment." The shopkeeper immediately counted the silver from the counter and gave it to Xia Yingying.

"Madam, this is the sales amount of this book in the past seven days, a total of fifty taels of silver. Please count it." The shopkeeper said as he placed a bag of silver in front of Xia Yingying. Xia Yingying curled her lips, counted the silver aside, and when she was sure the amount was correct, she thanked the shopkeeper.

"Ma'am, you are welcome. If you have any suitable stories, you can bring them to our study to sell." The shopkeeper said enthusiastically, fearing that Xia Yingying, this cash cow, would run away.

"Yes." The profits here are good, and it's a big bookstore with Lu Ziren's support, so Xia Yingying is too lazy to bother with it.

"Then I will wait for good news from the lady."

Seeing that Xia Yingying's book had sold so many copies in just seven days, Liu Qingyao hugged Xia Yingying excitedly and said, "Oh my God, Yingying, I didn't expect you to be a hidden master. I thought you only knew how to make pastries."

The same is true for Xia Yingying. She had always wanted to write it, but was always delayed for various reasons.

Until last time when there was really nothing to read, I tried to write one myself, and I was able to make some money. It was really a blessing from God.

But Xia Yingying doesn’t think she is great, Liu Qingyao is just as great.

"You're not bad either. You can recite The Peony Pavilion by heart, and you know a lot of operas. You can sing operas, and you can teach others in the future."

"Why was I planning to wait until I got the royalties from The Peony Pavilion script to treat you to a meal, but now it seems that you are the one who wants to treat me to a meal." Liu Qingyao looked at the bag of silver in Xia Yingying's hand and revealed a blatant smirk.

"Sure." Xia Yingying was very happy to receive the unexpected sum of money. She agreed to treat Liu Qingyao to a meal without any hesitation.

"Let's do it another day. Your husband is probably waiting for you in the pastry shop or at home today." Liu Qingyao didn't want to endure the strange looks from Lu Ziren, as if he was taking away something he cherished.

Liu Qingyao was afraid of angering Lu Ziren. Lu Ziren would not help her find fellow villagers from the same world, nor would he help her bring her godmother here. Without Lu Ziren's protection, she would be just a small shrimp and would not know how she would die.

"Okay, then. You decide. Tell me when you want to eat." Xia Yingying did not object. Her schedule was usually flexible, depending on when Liu Qingyao was free.

Xia Yingying stayed with Liu Qingyao for a while, and then they went about their own business.

Xia Yingying went to the pastry shop for a look.

The efficiency of the dried fruits in the factory is now maintained at a normal level every day. The pastry shop cannot accommodate so many at once, so most of the dried fruits are stored in the warehouse.

The cakes from a Gao Xing shop sold well as usual, but the dried fruits were not as good as expected.

"Good luck, peace and happiness, is there anyone who likes this dried fruit? Why are the sales so poor? Are there many people trying it?"

"Ma'am, there are a lot of people who eat dried fruits, but after they eat them, a large number of people won't buy them back."

"why?"

"The price of dried fruits is more expensive than cakes, and they think dried fruits are not as delicious as cakes, so they decided not to buy them."

Xia Yingying gave her comments when she asked them to taste the food.

Hearing this, Xia Yingying frowned even more deeply. There were three boatloads of fruit, and 2/10 of them had been consumed. At this rate, the fruit would definitely not be consumed completely, and they would have to be made into dried fruit. What would they do if they couldn't sell all the dried fruit? They couldn't just throw it all away.

At this time, a little girl who specialized in buying dried fruits came to the outside of the store. After she packed a bag of dried fruits, she came to pay the bill. When Xia Yingying took the initiative to pay for her, she asked.

"Little sister, do you like to eat dried fruits?"

"I don't like it, but my sister likes it and I'm also very sweet. I still prefer your cakes. The sweetness is just right, and it's very refreshing. The taste is also very rich. It's not like dried fruits, which only taste like fruit and sweetness."

There were only a few people who came to the pastry shop to buy dried fruits. Most of them liked sweet things, and some bought them to comfort their children. After staying in the pastry shop for a while, Xia Yingying understood the crux of the problem, but how could she solve this problem? Xia Yingying was in trouble for a while.

Originally, sugar was added to dried fruits to neutralize the taste. Xia Yingying tasted the fruit and it was not very sweet. For example, other dried fruits have low sweetness. If no sugar was added, there would only be the taste of fruit and only sourness left, which would probably make it even harder to sell.

But you can also try the ones without sugar and sell them first, just in case someone likes the taste of those.

The cup of fruit tea that Liu Qingyao invited her to drink today was a mixture of dried fruits and other plants and flowers. The taste of the tea was richer, and the sweetness of the fruit was not so sweet in the water. Instead, there was a light fruity aroma and a very rich taste.

Why not try making fruit tea?

Xia Yingying has lived in modern times. She likes to drink some herbal tea, but they are all rose, lemon, jasmine and the like. But now Xia Yingying doesn't know which ones can be paired with tomatoes and kiwis. "Please vote"