After arriving in town, Gu Qingqing did not set up a stall immediately, but went to the Shen Mansion first.

After informing Manager Shen through the concierge, she parked her car by the wall next to the door out of the way and began to wait.

When she saw Steward Shen coming out, Gu Qingqing smiled and handed him a small jar she had prepared. "Last time I heard that Chen An loves to eat meat, so today I specially made a braised pork dish for him to try. It's not as fine as what you make at your house, so just treat it as a country flavor."

Manager Shen didn't expect that she still remembered that her young master loved to eat meat. When he heard her say this, Manager Shen said happily, "Madam Wen, don't underestimate yourself. What you cook is much better than the restaurants in town. Thank you for your concern, Madam Wen. The young master has said that your cooking is delicious these days. If the young master can eat the meat cooked by Madam Wen when he comes back at noon, he will be very happy."

Manager Shen handed the small jar to the doorman, whispered a few words to the doorman, and then saw the doorman running back with the small jar.

At the same time, Manager Shen hastily invited Gu Qingqing to come into the house for tea, but was rejected by Gu Qingqing.

"To be honest with you, Steward Shen, we still have to set up a stall later, so we won't bother you any more. I also made some pig offal. Although it's not something you can normally put on the table, fortunately the cooking method is unique, there's no fishy smell, and the taste is soft, tender, glutinous, and chewy. I'll give it to Steward Shen to try, and you shouldn't dislike it."

After Gu Qingqing finished speaking, she handed over another small jar in her hand and took off the bowl covering the jar.

This is different from Shen Chenan's. Shen Chenan's braised pork is stewed in a small pot over low heat.

He scooped this out from a big pot.

Manager Shen was surprised, "Is there a share for me?" As he said that, he also took the small jar. At first, he was a little worried that how could he eat pig offal in water?

When he saw the pieces of bright red pig offal in the small jar, his eyes immediately lit up.

Then he held the small jar close to his nose and smelled it. Not only did it not have any peculiar smell, it also had an exceptionally sweet aroma.

Manager Shen immediately praised her, "Well, just smelling it makes people hungry. Thank you again, Madam Wen. Please have some tea in the hallway first. I'll go and clear out your small jar for you."

Gu Qingqing didn't want to cause trouble, and she could hear the other party's sincerity, but she still refused out loud, "Manager Shen, just go and do your own thing. I'll just wait here for a while."

Manager Shen did not force him, but just nodded and went back home.

When he came out again, he was holding a small paper bag in his hand, and the doorman who followed him was holding two empty small jars in his hands.

"Here, this is for Erhua, some snacks from the town." Manager Shen said with a smile as he bent down and handed the small paper bag in his hand to Erhua.

Erhua was thinking about her elder sister's instructions not to accept things from strangers. But when she saw the fat uncle handing the things to her, she didn't dare to take them. Instead, she turned her head to look at Gu Qingqing, asking her with her eyes.

Gu Qingqing smiled and nodded to Erhua, "Uncle gave it to you, just take it."

When Erhua saw her mother saying that she could take it, she happily took it.

"Thank you, uncle." Gu Qingqing reminded.

"Thank you uncle, you're the best." The childish words instantly amused Manager Shen.

"Hahaha, good, good, good, Erhua's little mouth is as sweet as honey."

Erhua followed suit with a giggle.

After the goods were delivered, Gu Qingqing did not stay here for long. After saying goodbye to Manager Shen, she drove the cart towards where she used to set up her stall.

On the way, Erhua sat at the rear of the car and twisted her body to ask Gu Qingqing, "Mom, what is honey? Is it delicious?"

Gu Qingqing thought for a moment and said, "Honey is made by bees collecting nectar from plants and brewing it in the hive. It is somewhat sweet."

"Is it a little bee?"

"Correct."

"But bees sting people. There was a bee on the tree at the entrance of the village before. After it stung someone, the village chief and his men beat it down and burned it. Is that honey?"

Gu Qingqing knew about this, but what was burned were hornets, not bees.

"That's not it. That's a wasp. Wasps sting people, not bees that make honey."

"What are bees then?"

"......" How does she explain this?

Gu Qingqing took a few quick steps and said to Erhua, "Erhua, we're here."

She arrived late today, and there was a wheelbarrow parked where she had originally set up her stall.

Gu Qingqing cried out in her heart, her precious land has been taken away by someone else!

There was enough space left for her, but there were some things belonging to the noodle stall owner placed inside, so she had to move them around. Just as she was hesitating whether to park on the other side, the owner of the noodle stall saw her coming, waved at her happily, and followed her out.

"Big sister, are you here today? Come on. The space here is not spacious, but it's enough for you to park your car. Why don't you stay here?" The owner of the noodle stall came up to Gu Qingqing and moved her things to the side.

Seeing this, Gu Qingqing decided not to go anywhere else and parked the car.

"Big sister, you said your business is so good, why don't you come to set up the stall every day? Many people come to us to ask when you will set up the stall again." The noodle stall owner said happily.

Gu Qingqing looked slightly surprised, but then she asked, "Has it affected your business, sister-in-law? I had something going on at home a few days ago, so I didn't come out. I came here today because I thought it was the market day."

The lady boss of the noodle stall chuckled, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Many people come to ask about it, and some even come to eat a bowl of noodles at my place."

She said, although she asked them to help watch the cars during the last lantern festival, they were not very enthusiastic yet, so why were they so enthusiastic when she just arrived today?

But in this case, the noodle stall is open rain or shine, and only closes for a few days during the Chinese New Year. I can tell you about this in the future.

As long as your own products sell well, you can boost the noodle stall business, which is a win-win situation.

Gu Qingqing also said happily, "I'm glad I didn't cause so much trouble to my sister-in-law."

"No trouble, no trouble."

When Gu Qingqing had just placed the small kang table on the ground and put the basin of braised pork and a jar of red sausage on the table, she heard a familiar voice.

"Hahaha, I finally found you this time."

Gu Qingqing looked up and saw that it was Jiang Qingyan, the owner of Qingfeng Bookstore.

Seeing an acquaintance, Gu Qingqing also hurriedly greeted, "Morning, Boss Jiang. Did you bring your own bowl? Let's see what you want to buy today."

Gu Qingqing said this while pointing at the things on the kang table.

Jiang Qingyan folded the folding fan in his hand, and placed it against his forearm with his backhand, holding the tail of the fan in his palm, but he grasped the meaning of her words.

"Oh? Is there something else today?" Jiang Qingyan said, his eyes moving back and forth between the basin and the jar.

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