Quick Transmigration: The Bigshot Always Captures The Second Male Lead

Mu Wenxi has transmigrated! She is a small boss in a mysterious world. As the administrators of the small worlds face brain collapse, she decides to personally venture into these worlds to fulfill ...

Chapter 58 Finding a Little Baby 26 - A Good Idea

Xuanxuan's mom changed her spot and successfully caught a fish, but it was very small. She proudly said, "Xuanxuan, look, Mom caught one!"

Xuanxuan immediately told her friends, "Mom caught one!"

The universe looks at all the mothers' buckets and tells the truth: "Your mother only caught one, while Tata's mother caught many."

Xuanxuan retorted, "My mom can catch a lot too."

Everyone found it amazing.

Gray Gray's Mom: "Tata's Mom, why are all the fish running towards you?"

Universe Mom looked at the fish in her bucket, several of which Tata Mom had helped catch: "Yeah, but we got lucky."

Wen Xi: "Just lucky."

Jiajia saw that her friends had several fish in their buckets, while her mother had several fish in hers, but they were all very small. She was extremely envious and went up to Wenxi: "Auntie Tata, can you help me catch a big fish?"

Wen Xi: "Sure."

Jiajia caught a big fish and felt that she should take better care of her little brother Tata in the future.

When Xuanxuan's mother saw this, she nudged Xuanxuan and was about to speak.

Wen Xi stood up, picked up the bucket with both hands, and walked towards the village chief with Tata: "Village chief, we've finished fishing."

The village chief checked the time: "Everyone, we have five minutes left, hurry up!"

Tata squatted down and looked at the fish in the bucket. The fish were unable to swim in the small bucket and were all huddled together.

The fish on the surface of the water have already turned belly up.

Wen Xi squatted down as well: "Tata, we're going to sell fish this afternoon."

Tata: "Will others buy it?"

Wen Xi: "That's right, others make money by buying, we need to make money."

Tata wondered if she wouldn't be able to eat fish anymore: "Can we still eat fish?"

Wenxi: "Sure, Mom will make you fish for dinner tonight."

Five minutes later, everyone carried their buckets and took a bus to the village market.

The market was very noisy, and there were many dialects mixed in, some of which I couldn't understand.

The production team had already arranged a table and a scale.

The five families were separated.

Wenxi borrowed a knife from the stall owner next door and gave them a fish.

She placed the fish on the table and began to sell it: "Freshly killed and sold, fresh fish."

An older woman walked over and asked, "Young lady, how much is this?"

"We sell by weight, and we can kill it for you."

"Then give me a small one."

"Okay, I'll charge you 15 yuan, it's 15.8 yuan."

Wenxi looked at Tata's curious expression and said, "Tata, stand back a bit, or it will splash on you."

Tata wasn't afraid and even helped her mother sell fish, shouting like her mother, "Fish for sale! Fish for sale!"

People came over as they saw the cute little child calling out.

Then I saw that Wenxi's movements in killing the fish were clean and efficient, and the price was also very reasonable. In no time, he sold a lot of fish.

"Young lady, your knife skills are amazing! You must have put in a lot of effort. Are you a chef?"

"Auntie, I'm not, but I love to eat and I love to cook."

"Great, give me two."

"Sure, I'll save the fish maw for you too. One will be braised and the other steamed tonight. It'll be so delicious."

"Is this baby yours?"

"Yes, my son, isn't he adorable?"

"Your son is so big already, I can't believe it, he's so cute."

Tata blushed when she heard everyone praising her cuteness: "Thank you, Auntie."

"You're such a sweet talker, little boy."

In no time at all, all the fish were sold out.

"Okay, that's a wrap."

Several other vendors were still selling their wares, so the two decided to wander around the town until their photography teacher reminded them.

Everyone gathered at the entrance of the town, and the staff tallied the money each household had made.

Village Chief: "Everyone did a great job! Yuzhou's family sold 231.2 yuan, Jiajia and her mother sold 198 yuan, Huihui's family sold 243 yuan, Xuanxuan's family sold 185 yuan, and Tata's family sold 358 yuan. Congratulations to Tata's family for winning first place!"

Jiajia exclaimed in surprise, "Tata is in first place again!" "My little brother is so amazing!"

Huihui and her friends huddled together: "My little brother is the best."

Universe shook his head, realizing something was wrong: "It's Auntie who's amazing."

Cosmic Mom joked, "If this continues, the universe will belong to the Tata family."

Tata accepted the praise with her chest puffed out.

Tata: "Mom, you're the best!"

Village Chief: "Everyone, please get some rest tonight. You are free to do whatever you want."

Tata and her mother ate their meal and walked along the stone-paved road in the small fishing village.

In the distance, lights shone brightly, and lanterns hung along both sides of the river, silently welcoming their arrival.

Everyone had a good night's sleep.

Besides Xuanxuan and her mother, the two of them lay on the hard stone bed, with several quilts under them, but their whole bodies still ached.

Xuanxuan's mom looked at Xuanxuan, who was whining and refusing to sleep, and couldn't help but pat her bottom: "Why are you so noisy?"

Xuanxuan sobbed softly, and her mother simply turned her back to her, refusing to look at her.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the parents were woken up by the staff and received task cards.

"This morning's task is to teach the children how to cook a dish."

Wen Xi was somewhat incredulous: "Human cubs are already learning to cook at such a young age."

Xiao A: "Some children in remote mountain villages start doing farm work and helping their families from a young age."

Wen Xi looked at the production crew: "Can the parents help?"

The production team said, "We can offer assistance when needed."

Xuanxuan's mother didn't sleep well all night. When she received this task in the morning, she was furious: "Are you kidding me? Xuanxuan is only three years old. How can you let a three-year-old touch a pot of oil?"

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