Awang came back from town.

Liu Ji had previously agreed with the driver on the money for taking his children to school, and because of Awang's arrival, he shamelessly asked the driver for it back.

Now Awang drives his own horse-drawn carriage to pick up and drop off Dalang and his four siblings as well as Jinbao. Since they don't have to change carriages, the children can sleep for a quarter of an hour longer.

Sanlang was always sleepy, so he would lie down in the cushioned compartment of the carriage on the road and take a nap.

The children are so happy now, and it feels so good to be picked up by a special car.

"Madam, this is the fat meat you asked for." Awang parked the carriage at the door and first delivered the purchased meat to Qin Yao.

The issue of refugees was resolved. Although there were still many refugees left in Kaiyang County, the situation was completely different now and shops in the town dared to open.

Because Awang had to send Dalang and a few others to the Ding family to study first, he arrived at the meat stall a little late and could only buy five pounds of pork belly and three pounds of pure fat.

The ladies’ fighting spirit was amazing. They hadn’t eaten fresh meat for such a long time that half of the meat was sold as soon as the butcher’s stall was set up.

Fortunately, Awang managed to squeeze in and get this little bit of meat. When he returned, there was still a long line in front of the meat stall.

Qin Yao took the meat and couldn't help swallowing when she saw the evenly fat and lean pork belly.

Previously, everyone followed her to deal with Wang Mawu. After she came back, she promised to treat everyone to meat. People should be honest. Qin Yao was reluctant to let Awang cut half a pound of meat and keep it at home for dinner. The rest would be sent to the factory, and He would add some meat to everyone, as a payment in advance.

We will have to wait for the hard meat dishes later.

The butcher shop has just opened and it is impossible to order large quantities of meat.

Awang agreed, then looked at the three pounds of fat in Qin Yao's hand and asked, "Madam, are you ready to make oil?"

Qin Yao shook her head. "No, I'm keeping them to make soap. Oh, and where are the clam shells that Dalang and his friends picked up from the fields at the old house a few days ago?"

Old man Liu got a bucket of clams from somewhere this year and raised them in the fields. He didn't raise them for eating but just to see what was new. But Jinbao and Dalang at home ate all of them.

A few children bent over in the fields to sunbathe all day long, and brought back two large buckets of clams. They took them to Zhang and insisted on cooking them.

Feeling sorry for them and considering that they hadn't had much good food to eat these days due to the refugee issue, Zhang took out the clam meat and, with the half can of rapeseed oil that Erlang brought from his home, stir-fried three large plates of clam meat. The two families then got together to enjoy the feast.

Dalang was asked to bring back all the clam shells, wash them and put them away.

The family had little land and not much farm work to do, so Awang basically just followed the four children.

He can climb trees and go into the river. He also knows how to hunt and make all kinds of interesting tools. Now he has become the favorite big friend of the four brothers and sisters.

Their parents might not know what the four siblings hid, but Awang certainly knew.

Even if he didn't know clearly, he could still find it for Qin Yao by following the clues.

"Professional." Qin Yao jokingly took the large sack of clam shells that Awang dragged out from under the bed in the children's room and gave him a thumbs up.

Awang's facial muscles twitched, indicating that he did not like such teasing.

But I was still curious and followed Qin Yao to the yard to watch her make soap.

There was no one else at home, so Qin Yao spoke without restraint and asked Awang curiously, "What does the prince use to wash?"

"Fragrant soap." Awang pointed to the half piece of white soap on the window sill of the shower room. "It's similar to the one at home, but with more fragrance."

But the incense sticks in the palace were all tributes to the royal family, and their shapes and colors were much more exquisite.

"It's expensive, right?" Qin Yao asked while roasting clam shells.

Awang nodded. This was beyond doubt, so he was even more curious about how Qin Yao knew the secret recipe of Xiangyi.

Unfortunately, she had no intention of explaining. She asked him to deliver the meat and went into the kitchen.

Qin Yao was already familiar with the process of chopping fat and boiling oil. There was not much fat this time, so she planned to save more and make more soap at one time to save her the trouble of being busy every two or three months.

Today I only had to prepare the necessary raw materials and I finished the job in one afternoon.

After delivering the meat, Awang did not come back immediately. Qin Yao was wondering if he had gone somewhere to be lazy, when she saw Awang walking towards her quickly with a bunch of small yellow flowers picked from the foot of the mountain in his arms.

Qin Yao was a little surprised. She didn't realize that Awang was such a good person at living!

Qin Yao smiled and reached out to take it, which was purely self-indulgent. Awang walked straight past her and went to the backyard to tinker with it. He picked all the flower heads, dipped the powder in the stamens with cotton, and collected a small bowl of pollen.

"What are you doing?" Qin Yao picked up the flower head that was ruthlessly thrown on the ground, and wanted to give him a brand of being a ruthless flower destroyer.

Awang replied: "Make it into scented powder and add it to the soap you make, madam, it will have a scent."

He looked at her seriously, his eyes sparkling, "This is expensive, it can be sold for a lot of money."

Qin Yao waved her hands and said, "I can't sell it. If I sell it, I'll be in big trouble. But I can still use it myself."

"Besides, our family is not poor and we can afford to support you. Don't worry about making money."

Qin Yao looked Awang up and down with great satisfaction. She didn't expect that he had only been in the house for a short time and he was already thinking about making money for the family.

Comparing him with Liu Ji, this shameless waste, one can only say that the disparity in the world is so great!

Awang didn't expect that the money-making idea he had finally come up with would be rejected so quickly. He was stunned for three full seconds before he lowered his head and continued to collect his pollen, responding with an "Oh".

He didn't mention a word about being lost, but his whole body exuded an aura of loss.

Qin Yao said with a smile: "Make more, this time we will make real soap, tell me what you need, ma'am, I fully support you."

"Then give me five hundred coins."

Awang stretched out his hand. His thick palms were covered with thick calluses and there was a long scar on his wrist. Just by looking at this hand, one could imagine how thrilling it was at that time.

Qin Yao looked at his ordinary face, which did not show any desire for money, but the hand he extended was so righteous!

"I'm so sinful!" Qin Yao complained while gritting her teeth. She took out a piece of silver from her bosom, pinched off half a pound and placed it on her palm which was covered with thick calluses and scars.

She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she felt that Awang's mouth curled up after receiving the silver, and his dull eyes became more lively.

"I'm going to make lunch, and then I'll be running out in a bit." To buy the other ingredients for the incense powder.

Awang picked up the pollen he had prepared and walked towards the kitchen. His steps were light and quick, like a cat, making no sound at all. In the blink of an eye, he was ten meters away.

Sure enough, after the showdown, he stopped pretending at all.

But this only happens when Qin Yao is the only one at home.

As for this handsome, suave and romantic master, he is easily frightened. Let's just wait for him to find out.

The answer is no, I don’t know martial arts!