Laifu followed behind Lin Weiming, sniffed, and tossed a cola-flavored QQ candy into his mouth.

"I don't know how you have so many delicious candies? They taste better than these pastries and fruits."

"These snacks look quite delicious." Lin Wanyue felt that times were different and food was different; she had never eaten ancient pastries.

Lin Weiming's ears twitched. Although he couldn't hear Lai Fu's voice, he could hear Lin Wanyue's voice.

"Is Wanwan hungry? How about Daddy buys you a snack?"

Lin Weiming took out his savings from his pocket.

That's a full five copper coins!

"Boss, how much is this crabapple cake?" Lin Weiming asked, pointing to the freshly baked, still steaming hot crabapple cake.

The pastry vendor, beaming with smiles, enthusiastically introduced his wares: "Our crabapple cakes are made with the finest peanut flour, sweet red bean paste, and shredded green and red berries. They smell wonderful and taste sweet too. Each crabapple cake costs only six copper coins!"

"..." Lin Weiming's smile froze.

Six copper coins!

Things in the county town were indeed much more expensive than at the market.

"Father, I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat," Lin Wanyue said obediently.

Waaah, his daughter is so sweet.

Lin Weiming was touched and was thinking of using the donkey to get back down the hill, planning to sell the ginseng later and then come back to buy some for his daughter.

But the small shop owner selling pastries didn't want to miss out on business, so he quickly introduced, "How could such a cute little girl not like sweets? If she doesn't, our rice cakes are steamed with osmanthus flowers, so they're not as sweet, but they're still delicious. And you can buy one for only three coins. The little girl will definitely like it."

"Then give my daughter a piece." Lin Weiming glanced at the steamed rice cake next to him.

The white rice cakes, sprinkled with honey and osmanthus sugar, looked quite delicious.

It just can't compare to the bright red and green, fragrant roasted crabapple cake.

Lin Wanyue, munching on a rice cake, tore off a piece from the part she hadn't eaten and stuffed it into Lin Weiming's mouth: "Daddy, you should eat too."

The young shop owner was indeed quite skilled; the rice cakes he made were soft, sticky, and sweet, and Lin Wanyue really enjoyed them.

"I just tried all their pastries, none of them are as good as candy," Laifu muttered.