Her income today is 350 cents.

She also carries a basket of herbs, which weighs more than three pounds. If she sells it, it will earn hundreds of millions of dollars.

Chunya calculated by counting on her fingers, and with the money she saved before, she would soon have the same amount of money as her savings.

All the goods were sold out.

Thinking that Chunya still had a basket of herbs that had not been sold, Li Jiaoniang took her to the market to ask about the price.

In addition to isatis root, other medicines collected by Chunya are rare in many shops.

Moreover, the shop they asked for was out of stock.

The guy asked the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper quoted the price, which was fifty cents per pound higher than Chunya expected.

Three and a half kilograms of herbs, plus a century-old wild ginseng picked in the early days, she sold a total of four jin of money!

Chunya was carrying four strings of coins, like a dream.

She grew up to fifteen years old and saw so much money for the first time.

No, no, her family has never taken out four strings of money.

Li Jiaoniang pressed her hand and told her, "Put the money, and after returning home, don't tell her family that you have saved so much money."

Chunya came to her senses, "Can't you tell me to my mother?"

Li Jiaoniang shook her head and said cautiously, "You can't say it!"

Chunbao is not old yet, not only can he make money, but he still has to spend money.

Li Jiaoniang couldn't guess whether Zhong would ask her to supplement her son regardless of her daughter's feelings or not.

The younger brother is young and can provide appropriate subsidies and care, but if you let your daughter be your son's servant and give all your selfless efforts, that would be too much.

My daughter is also a human being. She did not come to the world to live for anyone, but was born for herself!

In addition, if I told Zhong that Zhong and Luo Fucai had a quarrel and then made up, it would be hard to guarantee that Zhong would not say to Luo Fucai.

I have a bad gambling father at home. No matter how much money he has, it is not enough for him to gamble.

Chunya pursed her lips, "But, my mother knew that I was here to go to the market, and she also knew that I brought herbs and hares to sell them, and she didn't make a penny, so she didn't believe it."

Li Jiaoniang said, "Then you say you sell your money for one day. You can save all the other money quietly. If Aunt Liu asks you for your money for one day, you can give it a portion. As an unmarried daughter, you should eat and live at home. It is appropriate to provide appropriate subsidies, but you cannot give them all. Girls cannot have money. Only with money can you live with confidence and will not be underestimated by their in-laws in the future."

Chunya thought, Jiao Niang was right. She had no money in her hands, and she would give her a penny to her father or grandma. They used her money and instead scolded her as a waste.

Yes, she has to save some money herself, she doesn't want to be a waste.

"Well, I understand." Chunya nodded seriously.

Li Jiaoniang and Luo Cheng's income today is more than five cents of money.

After leaving the medicine shop, seeing that it was already noon, Luo Cheng took Chunya and Li Jiaoniang to have lunch.

Cai Ji Tavern closed, so they had to find another restaurant.

But to their disappointment, they did not find any taverns and restaurants, and there were several noodle stalls and bun shops built on the roadside.

This made Li Jiaoniang decide to buy Cai Ji’s tavern.

Today, when selling wild boar meat, many people came to buy meat for her spice bags. It can be seen that Cai Ji used her spice bags to attract many businesses and repeat customers.

In the future, she will be the chef herself, and her business will definitely not be worse than Cai Ji.

"I can't find a restaurant, why don't we eat noodle soup?" Luo Cheng glanced around and asked Li Jiaoni.

In the market in the countryside, where can I choose?

Li Jiaoniang didn't object, "Okay, I haven't tasted the noodle soup at the noodle stall yet." She pointed to a stall with many customers and said, "That's the house, that house is lined up to buy it."

Chunya is even more picky about food, "I also want to eat noodle soup."

"Okay, I'll stop the carriage, you're waiting for me there." Luo Cheng said.

Li Jiaoniang came to the stall and ordered three bowls of noodles. When she saw the exquisite crystal buns selling them, she also bought a cage.

A peddler came and sold fried tofu slices.

Li Jiaoniang looked into the small pot and saw slices of tofu skewers skewed with bamboo sticks and frying them in the small pot. Some of the fried ones were placed in the wire mesh next to the small pot to cool.

Wherever the peddler passed, many people shouted that they wanted to buy it.

"No, no hurry, there are so many. I'll put down the burden first." The person who carried the peddler was a middle-aged man with a low body. He smiled and looked kind.

Next to the noodle stall, there was an empty seat the size of a table, and he parked the peddler's hood there.

A few people immediately walked up to buy it.

Tofu has just appeared during this period. If braised, it can be comparable to the taste of braised pork.

Chunya stretched her head to look, stretched out her tongue and licked her lips.

Li Jiaoni said, "I'll buy a few bunches."

Chunya reached into the cloth bag and touched the money, "Sister Jiao Niang, I want a bunch of money, this is money."

Fried tofu skewers, small thin slices of copper coin size, ten pieces are skewed, and ten pieces are required.

This is a bowl of noodle soup with meat.

Chunya didn’t have much money, Li Jiaoniang waved her hand and said, “I’ll treat you to eat.”

"Ah, how can that happen? I have money." Chunya insisted on giving money.

"You buy it yourself next time. I'll treat you to eat today. I will reward you with your ability and make money." Li Jiaoniang said with a smile.

She bought three strings.

Chunya felt embarrassed and had to answer.

When Luo Cheng came back, he saw the small table full of food.

Fried tofu skewers, crystal buns, and noodle soup with sliced ​​meat.

Li Jiaoniang handed him the chopsticks scalded with boiling water and said with a smile, "We have a rare trip to the market, are we good to have a meal?"

As long as Li Jiaoniang likes it, Luo Cheng doesn't object.

He took the chopsticks and started eating it snooze. After eating two bites of noodle soup, he said, "When I parked the cart, there was an old man who drove a ox cart, who was from Cai Ji's village. He lived very close to Cai Ji's house. He said that Cai Ji was not at home, but his wife and his youngest son were at home. The old man went shopping and would go back to the village in half an hour. Let's go with him, so there is no need to ask for directions."

Li Jiaoniang said, "It's great to meet a villager leading the way. It's just right. I still have to buy things. When I buy good things, this half an hour will just pass."

Chunya also said, "I want to buy things too." She thought that she was missing some items at home, so she would buy some more or less back.

Li Jiaoniang smiled and said, "Let's go together."

"Okay."

Everyone had good food, Luo Cheng looked at the carriage, Li Jiaoniang and Chunya went shopping.

Although it was noon, there were still many people on the street, and it was very inconvenient to drive carriages to stop and stop.

Besides, it wasn't just buying heavy objects, Li Jiaoniang asked Luo Cheng to rest.

She and Chunya walked to buy things.

Chunya bought a pair of shoes for herself and her family and two bus fans. The fans at home were so broken that they were out of shape.

Seeing the rain gear, she bought another big oil paper umbrella, two straw hats, and a pair of wooden clogs that she wore on rainy days.

There aren't any of these things at home.

Li Jiaoniang bought some needles, thread, salt, a pair of clogs, and some paper, pen and other items.

The two of them walked back with their purchased items and chatted and laughed. At this time, they met someone who was pushing a cart and walked towards them.

It's Xiang Erbao.

Li Jiaoniang smiled and called him, "Erbao, I'm going to the market alone."

He nodded to Erbao, "Yes." He walked over without talking to Chunya.

Chunya glanced at him and continued walking.

"It's already noon. His cart is empty. Did he buy anything?" Li Jiaoniang smiled and shook her head.

Chunya looked back at Xiang Erbao's back and frowned.

Back at Luo Cheng's carriage, Li Jiaoniang and Chunya poured the things in their arms into the car.

Luo Cheng raised his eyebrows, "Are you planning to go back and drive groceries?"

"I bought less, Chunya bought more." Li Jiaoniang said with a smile, "Not to say, I really want to open a grocery store."

When opening a grocery store, someone must sit in the store all day long.

If she opened a grocery store, she would not be able to help Luo Cheng anymore. Besides, the income of the grocery store is far inferior to that of a tavern.

She gave up on this idea.

There are many things, and they are all fragmentary, so Li Jiaoniang has sorted them out.
To be continued...