[Space + Stockpiling + Modern-to-Ancient Time Travel + Natural Disasters + Famine Escape]
Qian Chunhua, who had been single all her life, suddenly time-traveled—bringing along a space full ...
Time flies, half a month passed quickly, and the tea shop was built.
Qian Chunhua was very busy during the time of building the house. All the containers in the space were filled with food, and there were no more containers to store cooked food.
Qian Chunhua looked at the food in the space, not even one tenth of it had been consumed. She sighed heavily and said, "I'm so tired."
Forget it, let’s talk about it after the tea shop opens.
Qian Chunhua began to prepare for the opening of the tea shop.
Qian Chunhua had done business before traveling through time, but he had seen a lot of things in various short videos. The signs and banners needed for the opening of the business were made early in the county and hung on the roof when the house was built.
Carpenter Wang delivered tables, chairs and counters, and Qian Chunhua went to the county town to buy teapots, teacups, bowls, chopsticks, plates, cups, a stove and charcoal.
After a string of firecrackers were set off, the tea shop officially opened.
This really shocked the people in the village. Last time, Qian Chunhua asked for money instead of land, and everyone called her stupid. But they didn't expect that there was something even more stupid to come.
She actually built a tea shop on that piece of land.
It is simply not a proper job for a farmer to open a tea shop instead of farming.
I heard from the people who built the house that it cost another eight taels of silver. If you include the other items in the shop, it must have cost at least ten taels of silver.
"What a spendthrift woman." Li Lianyan commented under the old locust tree.
Zhang Qiurong nodded in agreement.
Sun Hongying retorted, "How can it be considered a waste? Sister Hua opened a shop. Although she spent ten taels of silver, Li Cuihong's family also lost ten taels of silver. In total, Sister Hua didn't spend a single tael of silver."
Sun Hongying is now definitely a fan girl of Qian Chunhua.
Not only Sun Hongying, but at least half of the women, young and old, in Huanghualing have become Qian Chunhua's fans since Qian Chunhua beat Qin Laizi violently.
Ding Xiu, one of the fans, said, "So what if you're a spendthrift? Sister Hua didn't spend a penny on you."
Sister Hua has now become another name for Qian Chunhua used by Huanghualing’s fans.
Sun Hongying: "Let's go to our sister Hua's shop, celebrate for her, and see if there's anything we can do to help."
"Okay, let's go."
"Me too."
"Wait for me."
A group of people came towards Qian Chunhua's tea shop in a mighty manner, and only a few women who had conflicts with Qian Chunhua in the past were left under the old locust tree.
They spat on the ground and said, "Tsk, what's so great about that? Sister Hua, Sister Hua."
The voice was very low, and only the few people who had not left could hear it.
They don't dare to mess with Qian Chunhua now, as they think they are not as tough as Qin Laizi.
Qian Chunhua, who knew nothing about this, put on a clean, unpatched cotton-padded jacket on the opening day. She wore thermal underwear and a thin down jacket underneath the jacket, and she no longer felt cold at all.
The three children also put on cotton-padded clothes and trousers. They had no thermal underwear or down jackets, so Qian Chunhua used a lot of cotton when making cotton-padded clothes for them.
Fortunately, the three children have been wearing the same clothes in previous years and did not have such thick cotton-padded clothes. They were all very happy and did not feel cold.
Qian Chunhua cleaned the shop early in the morning, lit two stoves in the shop, closed the door, and left a window for ventilation to avoid carbon monoxide poisoning.
Qian Chunhua even hung a cotton curtain prepared in advance on the door to prevent cold air from coming in.
Put two teapots on the stove to boil water and keep warm at the same time.
Less than half an hour later, the temperature in the room rose. Qian Chunhua glanced at the thermometer she had secretly placed there and saw it was about 5 degrees.
"This is such a waste of charcoal." Qian's mother looked heartbroken.
Qian Chunhua smiled and said, "Mom, these are necessary for doing business, it's not a waste."