Jiang Ziqian turned his head away, still with a stubborn look on his face.

However, his clenched fist slowly loosened, and while Shen Zhiyi was not paying attention, he carefully grasped the corner of her clothes.

"Oh, Ziqian and you seem to have a pretty good relationship, Zhiyi!"

A familiar voice sounded from behind, and Jiang Ziqian felt as if he was scalded.

She quickly pushed Shen Zhiyi with her little hand and ran into the house.

Shen Zhiyi stood up and greeted with a smile: “Aunt Liu, you are here.”

"Here I come, look what I bought when I passed by the morning market today!"

Liu Caixia was holding a chicken in a net bag, which looked like it had been freshly killed.

Shen Zhiyi told her yesterday that she didn’t need to calculate too much when buying vegetables, just mix meat and vegetables.

Looking at the things Liu Caixia bought, Shen Zhiyi knew that Aunt Liu must be someone who knows how to live.

The things at the morning market are the cheapest and freshest.

"Aunt Liu, I'll be accompanying Jiang Cheng to the Nanying Army for more than ten days today, so please stay at home and take care of me! When I'm not around, you don't have to rush to leave after you've made dinner. Come eat with my mom and the others!"

"Oh, you're going to join the army!"

Liu Caixia smiled and nodded: "Don't worry about the things at home... It's okay, I'll clean up after cooking and go back home. The father and son are still at home!"

Liu Caixia did not directly refute Shen Zhiyi’s kindness, but just politely refused.

Comrade Shen Zhiyi has been good enough to her, she can't be confused and ignorant and take advantage of him!

"Auntie Cheng Liu... By the way, is Xiaomei home?"

Shen Zhiyi planned to save time and go talk to Song Xiaomei.

"Yes, I won't ask her to get off the kang. Let her lie down and take good care of herself for a few days."

"I understand, Aunt Liu. I have something to ask Xiaomei. So you can cook first and don't worry about me!"

"I'll make more! If you can make it in time when you get back, you can have a bite anyway! You're still growing at your age, so you have to eat well, Zhiyi!"

"I know. Thank you, Aunt Liu. I'll go find Xiaomei!"

As Shen Zhiyi walked out of the house, she unconsciously looked down at her chest.

The original owner's body was just 18 years old, but it looked exactly like the body of his previous life.

It's so choppy... ...but please don't let it grow any longer.

My clothes are a little tight around my chest now! If they get any longer, I'll look fat!

When we arrived at Song Xiaomei's house, her father had also gone out to work.

Seeing that the courtyard door was not locked, Shen Zhiyi knocked and called out, "Xiaomei, are you home? I'm Shen Zhiyi."

"Come in!"

Song Xiaomei responded.

Shen Zhiyi pushed the door open and went in.

Walking into the house, Song Xiaomei was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

"Didn't my mom go to your house? She got up before dawn today. She was so excited... Zhiyi, thank you so much for this."

After a day or two, Song Xiaomei naturally talked more with Shen Zhiyi.

It’s also refreshing to say thank you.

And she was truly grateful to her.

Shen Zhiyi waved his hand: "Don't say those corny words, this is called mutual benefit."

"You have no idea how much money Aunt Chen cheated my family out of! Aunt Liu is kind and honest. I can finally put my worries at ease if I can find a cook like her!"

"No, no, it doesn't matter."

Shen Zhiyi didn't know when Jiang Cheng would go home to pick her up, so she wanted to save some time.

Sitting on the kang, she asked seriously, "Xiaomei, I'm going to the South Camp Army with my man today."

"Even if it's just... a business trip, I'll be staying there with him for more than ten days anyway. It's right on the edge of the county town."

"I want to ask you, where is that street vendor?"

"Setting up a street stall... What? You want to sell something too?"

“Yes!” Shen Zhiyi nodded.

"What do you want to sell?" Song Xiaomei was a little curious.

Shen Zhiyi used to look so depressed and rarely even went out. Why is he suddenly thinking about going out to do business and make money?

It seems that she has really changed drastically!

Shen Zhiyi didn’t hide it, “I sell clothes, I make them myself.”

"!!!" Song Xiaomei stared in shock, then she remembered that Zhou Qing seemed to have mentioned it before.

She said Shen Zhiyi agreed to make her wedding dress.

Although she was surprised, she also felt that what Zhou Qing said made sense.

Shen Zhiyi used to be raised in a wealthy family, so it's normal for her to know more.

Anyway, they have definitely seen more of the world than those people who have always lived in the countryside!

"Clothes are fine. We usually set up our stall on the street to the right of the state-owned shopping mall."

"Things in shopping malls are expensive, so most people who have finished shopping there would rather go to the street vendors. But... if the items you sell are too old-fashioned, they won't sell. Look at my mom's cloth shoes; they won't sell!"

"Is there anyone in charge of setting up a stall there?" Shen Zhiyi thought for a moment and asked.

"Who's in charge? With so many people setting up, how can they manage it?"

Song Xiaomei shook her head helplessly.

But after a pause, he said, "There are controls, but they rarely come. When they do, they just tell people to pay attention to hygiene and order."

"But... those street vendors have a certain circle, and there seems to be a boss in that circle... I heard about it too! I don't know if it's luck or what, but we haven't run into him."

"Some people aren't very friendly! They're overbearing... unreasonable! You should be careful when you're trying to get a seat. You're new there, so you're definitely a newbie. Try not to get into any conflicts! Harmony brings wealth!"

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!