Space Farming: Traveling through Ancient Times to Do Business

When Feng Qingyu heard the name Malatang, a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

He did know oden because it was mentioned in the letter, but he had never heard of malatang.

"Boss, I've brought you the oden." At this time, Zhou Mingming came in with two food boxes, a proud smile on his face. He told Feng Qingyu that this was the oden he had waited in line for a long time to buy.

Shopkeeper Wang stood up and took the food box handed over by Zhou Mingming, and said to Feng Qingyu respectfully: "Second Master, this is the delicious oden made by Miss Jiang, please try it."

Hong Chang walked forward, took out a silver needle and tested it on the food. After confirming that it was correct, she brought the bowl to Feng Qingyu.

Feng Qingyu leaned close to the bowl and took a deep breath of the aroma. He felt that the taste of the oden was rich and tempting. He couldn't wait to pick up a pork meatball with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. He took a bite and the delicious taste immediately filled his mouth.

"This taste is so unique, it's hard to describe the feeling." Feng Qingyu exclaimed, then walked to where the food boxes were placed and picked up an egg.

"The egg has absorbed the flavor of the soup and has become very special." He savored it carefully, a satisfied smile on his face.

"The soft and glutinous texture and rich flavor can really bring people some warmth in this cold weather." Feng Qingyu couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, Shopkeeper Wang saw Feng Qingyu picking up the meatballs but ignoring the white radish, so he hurried forward to recommend: "Second Master, try this white radish, it is the essence of oden."

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Zihan, who was walking from the backyard, saw a group of people gathered in the hall, and his cousin was eating with relish. He thought it must taste good, so he immediately walked over.

"Young Master Han?" Shopkeeper Wang was a little surprised to see Murong Zihan, because he was the youngest son of the eldest lady and had a close relationship with the Feng family.

When Murong Zi Han heard someone calling him, he noticed Shopkeeper Wang next to him. Although he felt that he was familiar, he couldn't remember who he was for a moment.

"Who are you?" he asked puzzledly.

"He is Shopkeeper Wang." Feng Qingyu saw this and hurriedly introduced the two of them.

Murong Zihan was shocked, and when he saw Shopkeeper Wang, a complex emotion surged in his heart.

After what happened that year, he thought he would never see Manager Wang again, but he didn't expect to meet him here again today.

However, Shopkeeper Wang's appearance seemed to have changed a little, making it difficult for him to recognize him for a moment.

"Long time no see, Uncle Wang." Murong Zihan tried to keep himself calm and walked forward to greet Manager Wang.

Shopkeeper Wang's eyes were filled with tears. He nodded and said with emotion, "Yes, it's been a long time. Back then, I followed the eldest lady to manage the shop. The eldest lady was my master."

"My mother is fine, but she always talks about you, saying that if you were still here, she wouldn't have to worry about running her shop." Murong Zihan said with a smile, and then his eyes were attracted by another food box in Zhou Mingming's hand.

"Uncle Wang, is that also the oden that my cousin eats? It smells so delicious." Murong Zi Han's appetite was aroused.

Shopkeeper Wang nodded, and quickly took the food box from Zhou Mingming, put it on the table, and said to Murong Zihan: "Master Han, you should also try this oden, it tastes very good."

"Thank you, Uncle Wang." After expressing his gratitude, Murong Zihan couldn't wait to open the food box.

Since he didn't like meat very much, he picked up a piece of white radish first.

The white radish was soaked in the soup just right. When he bit it, the soup overflowed and it tasted delicious, which made him praise it endlessly.

Zhou Mingming nodded in agreement. He also particularly liked this white radish. He thought it was full of soup and had a delicious taste with a unique flavor.

Murong Zihan chewed the white radish and exclaimed, "This white radish soaked in soup is so delicious!" He looked up at Shopkeeper Wang with a glimmer of anticipation in his eyes, "Any more?"

Shopkeeper Wang shook his head and said helplessly, "It's too popular. It's hard to buy. Now people from all over town are rushing to buy this oden. It's in short supply every day."

Just then, Yang Huayu walked into Feng Mansion with a packed box of oden, humming a little tune.

When he saw that everyone was there, he deliberately said exaggeratedly: "Oh, everyone is here! You all saw me coming back, are you all here to greet me? I'm so sorry."

After saying this, he whistled condescendingly, a whistle he had just learned in a brothel.

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"Look what I have here?" Yang Huayu showed off the food box labeled "Jiang's Snack Shop" in his hand with a proud look on his face.

People in the hall gathered around curiously, looking at the food box in Yang Huayu's hand and comparing it with the empty food box on the table. Everyone understood what Yang Huayu brought back.

Yang Huayu began to brag: "Let me tell you, when I was walking on the street just now, I saw a lot of people queuing up to buy this delicacy. I also queued for half an hour and bought two. I haven't even tasted it yet, and I brought it back immediately. Don't be touched, my cousin has always been so nice." After saying that, he did not forget to brag about himself.

However, when he saw the empty food box on the table, his face suddenly changed: "Eat secretly? Without calling me?" He was so angry that his face turned green. These people ate all the delicious food without waiting for him.

Seeing this, Murong Zihan touched the back of his head and said with some embarrassment: "Cousin Yu, things are not what you think..."

Shopkeeper Wang also hurriedly explained: "Master Yu, it's all my fault for not preparing enough. I thought Second Master would like it, so I prepared an extra portion, but I didn't expect..."

Yang Huayu turned around and looked at the shopkeeper Wang who was speaking, with a look of surprise on his face: "Who are you?" He looked at shopkeeper Wang carefully and felt that this person was both strange and familiar.

"He is Shopkeeper Wang." Murong Zihan whispered in Yang Huayu's ear.

"Manager Wang?" Yang Huayu was a little surprised. He really didn't expect to meet him here. He looked at Manager Wang carefully, with a complicated expression on his face.

Upon seeing this, Shopkeeper Wang nodded quickly and said, "I'm here, Master Yu."

"I didn't expect to see you here. It's been many years since we last met." Yang Huayu said with emotion.

"Yes, it's been five years. How is Master Yu? How is the second young lady?" Shopkeeper Wang asked with concern.

When Yang Huayu mentioned his mother, his face tightened, and he quickly turned to Feng Qingyu and Murong Zihan and said, "Ayu, Zihan, please don't tell my mother about my previous visit to the brothel, or I will be in trouble!"

Feng Qingyu and Murong Zihan smiled at each other, both understanding Yang Huayu's concerns, and answered in unison: "Don't worry, we won't tell."

Taohua Village The next morning

After learning that Taohua Village had the ficus carica fruit she needed, Jiang Xue quickly prepared five ox carts last night and planned to go to Taohua Village early this morning to purchase it.

"Village head, a lot of people have come from Taohua Village. Everyone is pushing a cart, and I don't know what's on it." Jiang Zhongche, who lived on the edge of the village, ran over in a hurry and started shouting loudly before he reached the gate of the yard.

Upon hearing the news, the surrounding neighbors came out of their homes, with a look of confusion and curiosity on their faces.

"What is Taohua Village doing? Why are there so many people coming here suddenly?" someone whispered.

Outside the yard, Jiang Chen was concentrating on picking beans. Hearing the noise outside, she put down the work in her hands, stood up and walked out.

"Who's here?" asked Jiang Chen.

Seeing this, Jiang Tao, who was standing by, hurried forward and said with a flattering smile, "Aunt, it's people from Taohua Village who are here. I heard that quite a few people have come. I don't know what they are here for."

"Yes, old sister, you should go and find the village head to take a look." A neighbor echoed.

At this time, Jiang Xue was busy in the backyard with Jiang Feng and others, preparing to drive the ox cart out of the gate. Suddenly, Jiang Wang ran to the backyard in a hurry, panting and said, "Sanniu, come and see, Taohua Village has brought a lot of people here, and they are pushing a lot of carts. I don't know what they are going to do."

Jiang Xue's heart moved when she heard this. She immediately stopped what she was doing and walked quickly to the front yard. She knew that it was very likely that the people from Taohua Village came to trade with her after learning that she needed Ficus pumila fruit. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but show a hint of joy on her face.

A quarter of an hour later, Jiangjia Village threshing ground