The system favors me so much, I get eight meals a day while escaping from famine

Not long after Old Man Jiang and Jiang Dahai went out, they met Tian Hongye, who had come to their house to buy the braised food recipe.

Tian Hongye now looks far less glamorous than before, and the silk he was wearing has turned into cotton.

If the figure wasn't still there, Old Man Jiang wouldn't have recognized it.

Several people walked towards each other, and Tian Hongye saw Old Man Jiang and said with a fake smile, "So it's you guys. You must have made a lot of money during this period."

Old Man Jiang asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

Tian Hongye snorted heavily, "I really thought you were from a small place with no power, but I didn't expect you had such a powerful backer behind you. If you had told me clearly at the time, you wouldn't have harmed me like this. But don't be complacent, if I can't deal with you, there will always be someone else who can!"

After he said that, he arrogantly bumped into Jiang Dahai's shoulder and left.

Old man Jiang turned around quickly and asked loudly, "Wait, what do you mean? Explain it to me clearly!"

His question was destined to go unanswered, and Tian Hongye would not tell him on his own initiative.

Old Man Jiang and Jiang Dahai looked at each other and decided to go home first. If there was someone who knew what was going on, that person must be Jiang Qingyi, so the two of them hurried home.

Not long after, Jiang Qingyi came out to open the door. Seeing the expressions of Old Man Jiang and the other man, she asked, "Grandpa, Dad, what happened to you? Is there a dog chasing us from behind?"

Jiang Dahai reached out and slapped Jiang Qingyi on the head, "You little brat, your grandfather must have been in a hurry to come back for something, what are you talking about being chased by a dog!"

Jiang Qingyi stuck out her tongue, took a step back to let the two in, and then closed the door.

After Old Man Jiang came in, he didn't rush back to the house. He whispered to Jiang Qingyi, "Xiao Wu, we went out today and ran into the shopkeeper Tian from Zhenxiu Pavilion. He said that we have a big backer behind us and he was ruined. Do you know what's going on?"

Jiang Qingyi frowned after hearing this. Backer? Could it be the second prince?

That's right. The farm outside the city was also bought at that time, and she didn't even know who the previous owner of the farm was. The land deed was also handled extremely smoothly. If the second prince hadn't intervened, there would have been some trouble in getting the land deed.

What’s more important is that someone had originally set his eyes on their family’s braised food recipe, but nothing happened after that, which I guess was due to the second prince.

Jiang Qingyi figured it out immediately. In order to dispel Old Man Jiang's doubts, she calmly revealed Sikong Zhuxuan's identity, "The young man I saved on the way to escape from the famine, he is the second prince, I think he helped with this matter."

Old Man Jiang had some guesses about Sikong Zhuxuan's identity as a prince. After all, Jiang Qingyi had gone to the palace and received a reward.

Jiang Dahai was not surprised. He was more concerned about something else. "Do you mean that our family can continue to do the braised food business?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, that's the case."

Jiang Dahai's face lit up with joy, "This is really great!"

Old man Jiang was worried about the lack of income at home before, but now the problem has been solved, which makes him very happy.

Jiang Dahai rushed directly to the main house. Before he even entered the door, he said loudly, "Mom, we can continue our braised food business."

When Old Mrs. Jiang saw her husband coming in, she was about to talk to him about finding income, but she didn't expect the surprise to come so suddenly.

She stood up from her chair and asked, "What did you say?"

Jiang Dahai repeated, "I said we can continue to do the braised food business."

Wang and Chen looked at each other, both with joy on their faces.

Afterwards, a few people gathered together and discussed for a while, and finally decided to continue doing business.

Jiang Qingyi thought of the small carts used to set up stalls in the future, and she felt it necessary to make one so that it would be easier to push the carts out.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qingyi went back to her room, picked up a pen and paper and started drawing.

The simple sketch she drew roughly shows the shape of a cart, but she doesn't know if others will be able to understand it if she shows it to others.

Half an hour later, Jiang Qingyi handed a sketch to Old Man Jiang, "Grandpa, can you see if a cart like the one in the picture can be made?"

Old Man Jiang picked up the blueprint and looked at it carefully. Jiang Qingyi explained, "We can make this cart into a cabinet, add a few wheels and handles, dig holes in the four corners to insert bamboo poles, and then we can put up a tarpaulin so that we can set up a stall even on rainy days."

"Your little cart is quite clever, it's perfect for setting up a stall, but this thing can be made, but unfortunately I don't have the materials at home."

"We can pay someone else to do it."

"No, this is too complicated and it would cost a lot of money to have someone else do it!"

"How about I go get some materials and you do it?" Jiang Qingyi asked hesitantly.

Unexpectedly, Old Man Jiang agreed immediately, "Okay!"

That night, Jiang Qingyi quietly got up and went out while Jiang Xiaoya was asleep. She flew into the air in the yard, heading towards the mountains outside the city. She planned to get some thick trees back.

She moved freely in the mountains, using her spiritual power to chop down trees, prune them and dry them in one go.

Before long, there were seven or eight pieces of wood that two people could hug together lying in her space.

In order to make it easier for Old Man Jiang to operate, she also cut all the trees into suitable lengths.

After returning, Jiang Qingyi piled all the materials she had brought back in a corner of the yard, and then went back to her room to practice.

The next day, after the Jiang family got up, they were not surprised to see the extra wood in the yard, so they did what they had to do.

Just like before, Jiang Dahai and Jiang Dahe went to buy raw materials.

Since there was no need to set up a stall that day, Jiang Dashan also joined the ranks of purchasing raw materials.

Jiang Qingyi also specifically reminded them to buy more. The taste of braised food is undoubtedly attractive. Business has been interrupted for a long time, and those old customers might buy more.

In the afternoon, everyone worked together to wash the fish and then put them in the pot to cook.

The next morning, after breakfast, Chen and his friends prepared their food and were ready to set up their stall.

It was still the place where they set up their stall before, but their position had been occupied by another stall owner, so they had to move to another place.

A passerby saw the familiar braised food stall owner, looked at him a few more times, and rushed over immediately after confirming his identity.

"Are you going to continue selling braised food?"

There were customers before the stall was even set up, and Chen immediately responded enthusiastically, "Yes, it's still braised food."

"That's great! I've waited so long and finally got you. Others have bought cooked offal during this time, but none of them taste as good as yours. My mother's appetite has improved a lot after eating yours. Since you stopped setting up the stall, she has been talking about it every day at home."

"We use special spices in our stewed food, so the stewed food doesn't have any of the original smell of the water."

As Chen spoke, she took out a pot of braised food from the carrying pole, and the aroma began to waft around.

The person in front of the stall took a deep breath and said, "Ah... This is the smell. It makes me drool. Come on, give me some of the same. Cut me three pounds first."

"Okay!" Chen responded and started to move.