Lin Weiming dared not watch any longer.

He was afraid that if he cried too hard, it would be too embarrassing!

The second child is still practicing his kung fu in the yard.

Before his wife and mother got up, Lin Weiming went to the kitchen to pack things up, cutting and arranging the sweet potato peels he needed.

As dawn broke and Liu Junlan got up to wash, she saw that Lin Weiming had already packed everything.

Liu Junlan went to the tofu seller and got a bucket of soy milk, planning to go to the shop early.

Lin Wanyue woke up and wanted to go with them.

"Grandma, I want to go too." She rubbed her eyes and tugged at Liu Junlan's sleeve.

"Wanwan, you're still not awake? Go back to sleep for a while. It's okay if you don't go. Your dad and grandma are earning money at home, so just stay home and play." Liu Junlan patted Lin Wanyue's head.

Lin Wanyue shook her head like a rattle drum, "No, I've already had enough sleep."

She hasn't been able to set up her stall for several days now, and she's missed out on a lot of money—she's really lost out!

I wonder if the owner of the pastry shop has thought about me.

Regardless of whether the pastry shop owner was thinking of her or not, Lin Wanyue felt that she still missed those delicious and pretty little pastries.

Lin Wanyue felt heartbroken just thinking about it. As soon as she woke up, she ran to Liu Junlan's room and found that her grandmother was gone. She wondered if her grandmother had gone to set up her stall, which made her very anxious.

Fortunately, when I ran into the yard, I saw Liu Junlan carrying a bucket of soy milk back from outside, so I didn't miss the time.

"Alright then." Liu Junlan couldn't argue with her, so she had no choice but to bring the person along.

"Hey, what are you standing there for?" Hu Jiuyuan quickly shoved his apprentice. "Come on, come on, hurry up and go with your grandma."

Lin Ziqiu, still half asleep and rubbing his eyes, was pulled out of bed by his master. Although he was somewhat unwilling, he had no choice but to follow.

Hu Jiuyuan floated behind him.

When Lin Ziqiu passed by the courtyard, he saw his grandfather training his second brother.

"Oh~" He suddenly realized and whispered, "Master, are you afraid of my grandfather?"

"Pah, nonsense! Believe me or not, I can kill you with a poisoned needle. Do you think I'd be scared by him?" Hu Jiuyuan immediately denied.

Master Cui saw Hu Jiuyuan's method and followed suit, quickly pulling his own student up and taking him to the academy together.

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When Lin's Shop opened, many people noticed that the shop owner seemed to be in a very good mood. Not only did she have a smile on her face, but even those who bought the three-cent basic roasted sweet potato skin were given some extra condiments.

It's a good thing that the landlady is willing to give things away!

The people queuing to buy roasted sesame skins were all beaming with joy, asking Liu Junlan with smiles, "Hey, ma'am, what good thing happened to your shop? Why are you so happy?"

"What good news? You're coming to our house for a meal. I'm happy every day, every day is a good day!" Liu Junlan said with a smile, but her hand gestures already betrayed her joy.

The customer ordered the three-cent roasted sweet potato noodles, but Liu Junlan had already added two cents worth of condiments to them.

Not only did the customers feel like they got a great deal, but those who came after them also quickly called their friends and family, afraid of missing out on the opportunity to receive complimentary condiments from the proprietress.

This caused even more people to line up, with the long queue almost stretching to the entrance of the pharmacy.

These days, Li Dechang has been having one or two servings of roasted sweet potato noodles or fruit salad almost every day.

However, since he was the boss, he could give coins to his own employees without having to queue up himself.

"Hehe, boss." The waiter handed Li Dechang the seasoned roasted bacon, saying with a grin, "That fortune-telling little master is here again today!"

"Oh? The little darling is back?" Li Dechang asked excitedly, taking a big bite of roasted sweet potato skin.

Li Dechang both respected and feared that little tyrant.

I'm afraid I might accidentally offend someone again.

But they also knew that this little princess was indeed capable, and if anyone asked her for help, she would definitely be able to get it done.

"Of course!" the young man replied affirmatively.

Li Dechang took the roasted sweet potato skins and squatted down next to Lin Wanyue.

The line at Lin's shop was long, but compared to that, Lin Wanyue's fortune-telling stall was much more shabby, with only a few scattered people, all holding roasted sweet potato skins, either there to have their fortunes told or to predict their love luck. It was really quite boring.

Li Dechang squatted down next to Lin Wanyue, eating as he asked, "Good morning, little ancestor! Where have you been all this time? I haven't seen you for days, and I've been missing you quite a bit."

Li Dechang wasn't worried about Lin Wanyue getting into trouble at all; he just didn't know if there was anything more powerful than this little darling in the county.

But he was indeed quite curious: where had this little darling gone after not showing up for so many days?

"Aren't you afraid of me now?" Lin Wanyue asked curiously, while she was busy calculating the birth charts of the customers in front of her.

"No, I have nothing to hide, so why would I be afraid of you? Besides, I bought all the medicine you asked me to buy last time. I didn't expect something to happen in the south, and I made a fortune from the medicine. I've never made money so easily in my life; it seems like the money was in my hands in the blink of an eye," Li Dechang said with a grin.

After Lin Wanyue finished calculating the fortunes of the customers ahead of her in line, she glared at him and said, "Since you've already made so much money, why are you still here to freeload? Go get in line!"

This is making her earn less money!

"Okay, okay." Li Dechang didn't dare to offend her, so he quickly finished the roasted sweet potato skin in his hand, bought a fruit salad, and then joined the last person in line.

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