The Farm Girl with a Spatial Ability is Everyone's Favorite

Xu Linyue, who transmigrated from the 21st century, crossed over with a heaven-defying spatial ability, possessing the body of a five-year-old farm girl. She originally thought of just accepting he...

Chapter 142 Untitled

"Is this true? Shopkeeper Tong, please don't fool me!" The old man was very excited. Is his family's wine really famous in the wealthy circle in Beijing?

"How could I lie to you about such an important matter? What I said is all true, and our master has also sent a letter. You will know if you take a look." Shopkeeper Tong took out an envelope from his arms.

The old man immediately opened the envelope and began to read. The more he read, the more surprised he became, and the happier he became. After reading for a while, the wrinkles on his face were so big that they almost pinched a fly to death.

Wang said anxiously, "Old man, please tell me what Chen Yu said in the letter. It's driving me crazy."

The old man then told everyone the contents of the letter: "Chenyu greeted each of us. He said he divided the fruit wine he sent into jars. The jars we used to store the wine were not small, but Chenyu filled them into smaller bottles and sold them to others. I didn't expect this wine to become famous all of a sudden. Just one bottle sold for a high price of one hundred taels. This is really a great joy!"

When the others heard this, they were all stunned. Wang said, "Wow! The bottle is only worth a hundred taels. If our whole family drinks it every day, how much silver will it cost?"

Qibao said, "Grandma, what you drink is brewed, so it must be different. That is my filial piety to you. Grandma, do you want to sell the wine I brewed for you to others?"

Wang Shi also understood what Qibao meant. She immediately went forward, hugged Qibao, kissed him, and said, "My dear, I can't bear to sell the wine that Qibao brewed for me to others. No matter how much money you offer, I won't sell it. I'll keep it for myself."

Qibao then laughed, and the old man also smiled and said, "Manager Tong, thank you so much for coming to tell us this good news in person. You don't know how worried I was, but now I feel relieved."

Shopkeeper Tong said, "There's one more thing, which the boss didn't mention in the letter. It's the jam your family sent for the New Year. The elders in our boss's family and Master Jing's family all like it, but they've almost finished it. I wanted to ask if the old man has any left? We'll give you some money."

The old man waved his hand and said, "Yes, I have a lot of it. You know that the ice bowls sold in our barbecue restaurant require jam. Since Jingchen and Chenyu want it, why should I charge them money? I'll ask you to bring some more back later."

Shopkeeper Tong said, "The boss has already said that we cannot let your family suffer any loss. We must accept this money no matter what."

The old man said, "Chen Yu has always taken good care of my family. These are just some food, so it's okay. I'll ask my wife to bring you some more later. You can keep some too. They taste very good."

Shopkeeper Tong no longer refused and agreed: "Then I would like to thank you very much, old man."

"Don't be polite between you and me. Just stay for lunch! We two brothers haven't eaten together for a long time." said the old man.

"Okay, in that case, I'll have a couple more drinks with you at noon. Business in the store isn't busy anyway," said Shopkeeper Tong.

When the four mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law heard that Manager Tong wanted to stay for dinner, they personally took Mrs. Jin and Mrs. Yin to the kitchen. They were very happy today. They didn't expect that the fruit wine business would be so profitable. They all worked harder.

The old man and the shopkeeper Tong were chatting in the main hall. Qibao was lying on the couch with an ice basin next to her. She thought that she had cut a lot of wood now, which was more than enough to build a wooden house. She thought about building one first to see the effect. If there were any shortcomings, she could improve them in advance. She had to tell her grandfather about this.

Fuqiu, who was fanning Qibao nearby, saw the young lady's expression and asked, "Young lady, what's wrong with you? You look like you have a lot on your mind. If there's anything, just let Fuqiu do it."

Qibao said, "It's okay, you don't need to fan me, I'm not hot now."

Only then did Fuqiu put away her fan and stand beside Qibao.

At this time, a little girl was peeking out from the door, sticking her head out and looking inside.

Qibao also saw it, smiled, and waved her in. When the little girl saw that the lady asked her to come in, she held on to the door frame, stepped over the threshold with her short legs, and ran to Qibao with a soft smile on her little face.

Qibao said, "Ya Ya, what are you looking at? It's so hot outside, why are you standing outside instead of coming in?"

Yaya just looked at Qibao with a smile and whispered, "Miss."

Qibao touched her head. The girl had gained some weight during her time at the Xu family. Her hair was no longer as yellow as it was at the beginning, and she looked malnourished. She was now wearing clothes that fitted her, and her hair was combed into two small buns. She was no longer as timid as when she first came. She would go over whenever someone called her at home.

For this reason, Qibao specifically told her not to go over if someone else called her, as it would be easy to run into human traffickers.

Yaya was still a little confused and just did whatever the lady told her to do.

Because she is usually very well-behaved and never cries or makes a fuss, many people in the family like this little girl and will play with her whenever they have time.

Qibao gave a piece of dessert to Yaya. The little girl thanked him very politely, took the dessert from Qibao with both hands, and started eating it with a smile.

Qibao thought that Mei Niang had taught Yaya very well. It was rare for a girl like her to understand mathematics so well at such a young age.

Qibao looked at the little sixth brother beside him with some disgust. He acted as if he was fighting with someone for food. There were food residues on his clothes. No matter how many times he was told, he was still like this. Every time he ate, his mother scolded him, but he still acted like "you do yours, I eat mine."

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