After the divorce, the pregnant belly was discovered by the ex-husband

Stepping out of the gate of the Mo family mansion, facing the gate is a wide road stretching into the distance. There are two rows of big trees growing on the roadside.

There were horse-drawn carriages waiting on both sides of the road not far away, just like the taxis in the previous life, lined up waiting for customers to come.

"Where are you going, girl? Do you want me to take you there?"

"Girl, my car mat is soft and not bumpy."

Several coach drivers came over quickly to solicit customers.

Fang Qianxue chose a car with soft cushions because it was too far from the center of Imperial Capital and the bumpy ride was unbearable.

After agreeing on the price, the coachman took Fang Qianxue into the carriage.

After settling Fang Qianxue, the boss turned his horse around and drove along the road towards Dijing.

Fang Qianxue looked out through the blurry glass window. The road was very long, with a few people and carriages passing by.

The mansions of aristocratic families are all built on the outskirts of the Imperial Capital, quite a distance away from the Imperial Capital. Aristocratic families have a large population, which creates a lot of business for these car owners. Moreover, people from the aristocratic families are generous, so they earn more than soliciting customers in the Imperial Capital.

As they walked forward, more people and cars appeared. Fang Qianxue looked at the scenery and the hustle and bustle as she entered the Imperial Capital.

"Boss, boss." Fang Qianxue knocked on the carriage a few times.

The driver stopped the carriage and opened the door. "Miss, what can I do for you?"

"Get off here! Here's the fare." Fang Qianxue paid the fare and got off the carriage.

Originally, the address she reported was that of a shop that sold embroidery products, but she changed her mind after entering Dijing.

The prosperity and bustle of the imperial capital made her want to experience the local customs and people in person. Memories are just memories, and they are not as profound as personal experience.

Carrying a cloth bag, Fang Qianxue followed the crowd toward the "Splendid Lady" embroidery shop, watching the excitement as she walked.

There are so many people in the Imperial Capital! It is even more densely populated than China in her previous life. This population density reminded her of the Spring Festival travel rush in her previous life.

There were shops on both sides of the road, and she didn't have time to see what was sold in the shops. There were also various stalls on both sides of the road, selling a wide variety of things.

There were many stalls selling snacks. Fang Qianxue was curious about what was being sold at the stalls. She came out late today and didn't have time to buy some to try. She would definitely try them all when she had a chance to come out earlier.

The fruit stalls are very long, and the red and green colors are very beautiful.

There were also people selling cloth, shoes, and clothes, as well as live chickens, ducks, and pork.

The crowd was densely packed and bustling, and the sounds of shouting and bargaining were endless.

Next to where Fang Qianxue was passing by was a fruit stand. This stand was not small. It was about ten meters long and was made of wooden boards. She glanced at it casually and saw that there were quite a few varieties of fruits on the stand.

It was summer, the time for fruit. Fang Qianxue recognized some of the fruits, but not others. She had the original owner's memories, but the original owner didn't recognize some of the fruits.

Although the original owner was born a lady, she grew up in poverty.

The large bunches of grapes on the stall attracted Fang Qianxue. The grapes were really good, with each grape full and plump, making people salivate at the sight.

A bunch of grapes weighs about two or three pounds. I don't know if these grapes are delicious, sweet or sour.

Huh? After looking through the original owner's memories, it seems that there is no wine in this world. An idea suddenly occurred to me: Can I make wine and sell it? This is a good way to make money.

Also, what kind of fruit is this? It has a beautiful color and grows beautifully, and it grows in bunches. It grows in a bunch, but the fruits are yellow, red, and green.

"..."

"Girl, do you want sour fruit?" There were two women selling fruit. A middle-aged woman was greeting two people who were buying fruit, and a young girl in her twenties was greeting Fang Qianxue.

The girl saw Fang Qianxue staring at the sour fruit and thought she wanted to buy some.

Sour fruit? The name of this thing sounds sour. Is it possible that such a beautiful fruit is sour?

"Girl, my sour fruits grow so well. They are all grown in my own fields. I take good care of them. There are no crooked or broken fruits. The bad ones are thrown away.

If you don't have time to dry them, you can take them home and dry them yourself, but fresh ones are cheaper! It's more cost-effective to dry them yourself.

It has a strong sour taste, so just put a little more in your cooking and it will be tasty enough."

Fang Qianxue: "..."

Shocked face, this thing is a seasoning? It's not a fruit but a seasoning.

"Ahem, how much is one pound?" She was particularly curious about things she didn't know and wanted to study them.

"One dollar for three pounds." Seeing Fang Qianxue wanted to buy something, the girl became more enthusiastic.

Fang Qianxue: "..."

So cheap? Actually, she is an outsider and doesn’t understand. The original owner doesn’t know how to cook.

People buy dozens or even hundreds of kilograms of this sour fruit at a time, and there is not much left after drying. Hundreds of kilograms are dried at a time, and only seven or eight kilograms are dried. It is enough for an ordinary family to use for half a year.

"How much is this grape per pound?" Fang Qianxue pointed at the grapes again.

The girl selling fruits was stunned for a moment and said, "Girl, this is Baizhu fruit, not grapes."

The girl was also shocked that there were people who didn't know the Baizhu fruit. In Yan Country, Baizhu fruit is the most common fruit.

Yes, grapes are called Baizhu fruit here. Fang Qianxue wanted to pat her head, the original owner knew this.

"I know it's Baizhu fruit, and grape is what it's called outside. How much is one pound?" Changing the subject, Fang Qianxue wanted to buy some to take back and try.

"Baizhu fruit is two yuan per pound." The middle-aged woman saw off the customer and came over to help.

Fang Qianxue looked at the cloth bag in her hand. It couldn't hold much. Seeing that there were people all around, it was unrealistic to put it in the storage ring.

"Girl, how much do you want to buy?"

"Can I leave the items with you after I finish buying them? I have some other stuff to do. I'll come back and get them when I'm done." He's asked so many questions, and I'd feel embarrassed not to buy anything.

"Hey, go do your business first and come back to buy it. It's okay if you change your mind, you can come back next time when you need it." The proprietress saw through it and waved her hand generously.

Fang Qianxue smiled with her peach blossom eyes exposed outside the mask, "Boss lady, you are so generous. Your business will get better and better.

I'll remember your stall and come back when I'm done with my business."

"Hahaha, I'm grateful for your good words." The proprietress smiled heartily.

The lady boss has a nice personality and it’s hard to imagine her business not doing well given her service attitude.

After leaving the fruit stall, Fang Qianxue continued walking forward, watching the excitement.

There are actually people performing in this open area on the street. They are not playing any musical instruments or singing, but performing martial arts.

There is also an arena for martial arts competitions, with three layers of people inside and outside the arena, and some people set up stalls to bet on winning or losing.

Yan State values ​​martial arts, and soldiers in military uniforms can be seen walking in groups on the streets. Why are there so many soldiers? Fang Qianxue was puzzled.

But she soon understood, and this understanding disrupted her original plans.

Seeing the hustle and bustle, I didn’t feel the distance or the crowds, and unknowingly I followed the original owner’s memory and came to "The Splendid Lady".

The store is quite large, with a gold-plated sign hanging above the quaint door.

The business of the store is as good as ever. However, most of the customers are women, and occasionally there are men who come with women.

Fang Qianxue took off her mask and walked into the store. The light in the store was a little dim, and it took a while to get used to it. After all, there were no electric lights and no bright large glass windows.

The interior furnishings are very similar to the shops in the old society in movies and TV dramas.

There were a long row of old-fashioned wooden counters with some paint peeling off. Behind the counters were the female boss of "The Splendid Lady" and several waiters, who were busy serving customers.

Seeing Fang Qianxue coming, the female boss nodded at her.

Fang Qianxue also nodded in response. The other person was busy doing business, so she didn't bother him without any consideration. Instead, she observed what products the store was selling.