Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

Mrs. Wang is Xiangli's nanny, and she signed a death contract, and Xiangli's affection for her nanny is extraordinary, so she would definitely not agree to resell her, and if Li Haitang spoke, it would be to repay her kindness.

"Husband, Mrs. Wang is not one of us, so she is not allowed to leave directly after the business grows. In that case, the shop will suffer a lot of losses."

With Yue Hetang's failure experience before, Li Haitang was very cautious about it. But she knew that the best way to control people was the contract of sale.

"We can cooperate with Mrs. Wang."

Xiao Lingchuan has traveled far and wide, and has tried almost all delicacies from all over the world, but there are not many people who can cook ordinary meals deliciously. He tasted it himself. In addition to having a master himself, he also needs to rely on talent.

For example, two people cook with the same heat, ingredients, and process, but the taste of the food is different. Not only that, the difference is very big.

Mrs. Wang's craftsmanship is difficult to be refined. Without a master to teach, she has to explore it all by herself, which is still not meticulous enough.

"Yes, that's right, but we don't open high-end restaurants, so Mrs. Wang's craftsmanship is definitely sufficient."

It was precisely because of this that Li Haitang took her idea.

Whether it is cooperation, even if it is a modern technology investment model, the decision-making power of the restaurant still lies with Li Haitang himself.

In this way, it can be regarded as finding a way out for Xiangli. After all, it is not easy for a young lady who is not married to live in a foreign land.

Jewelry and money are enough to live a stable life, but there is no income, and I still feel insecure.

Besides, Xiangli didn't know what happened to the Yang family. Once Yang Xu is admitted to Juren, maybe the Yang family will change their minds first.

Xiao Lingchuan supported the woman's idea of ​​doing business to make money. In fact, he didn't want Li Haitang to worry about it at first. It's only natural for a man to support his family. But since he learned that in her world, women have the same status as men, he changed his mind. thought.

Boring and wasting half your life in the backyard is better than having some fun, and the main purpose is to pass the time, not to make a lot of money.

As for making money, if you leave it to him, the lady will definitely live a life without worrying about food and clothing.

Both the husband and wife knew that the situation in Kyoto was complicated, but Li Haitang never mentioned it. Now she is holding on to the mentality of muddling along and leaving her troubles for tomorrow.

"Chess cakes, a specialty of Los Angeles, delicious chess cakes!"

An old lady with a basket peddled along the street. When passing by the couple, she paused deliberately, and uncovered the white cloth in the basket, revealing pale yellow round pancakes, about the size of a chess set.

"Ma'am, why is this called chess cake?"

Li Haitang was interested in local characteristics, so he couldn't help asking.

"Little lady, are you a foreigner? We in Los Angeles have a major feature, which is chess."

Whether they are high-ranking officials or ordinary people, after dinner and tea, they all have a big hobby, which is playing chess.

Especially in hot summer, it gets dark late, after dinner, under the big trees in the streets and alleys, someone sets up a stall, two people play chess, surrounded by a group of people who make random moves. Home.

Playing chess is a pastime for the common people, and chess cakes are also quite popular.

"Look, this is made by ourselves at home. It is ground into small particles with almonds, and there are thin mung bean noodles. Take a bite, the mung beans can relieve the heat, and the almonds are fragrant. It is very delicious!"

When the aunt said so, Li Haitang saw that there were raised characters on the round cake, just like chess.

Some people bought a set specially, and they just ate the chess cakes when they were hungry after playing chess.

"Good idea, it sounds a bit elegant."

Li Haitang smiled, with bright eyes, Xiao Lingchuan stood aside, also affected by the lady's good mood, she seemed to always be like this, even if there was a little novel gadget, snacks, she would be satisfied.

He is willing to collect the characteristics of various places for her, accompany her to travel all over Daqi, and enjoy the beautiful scenery of summer and autumn, but Xiao Lingchuan prefers to give some precious things, he feels that only those things are worthy of a wife, he always wants to give her her best.

Therefore, he silently formed the Xiao family army and waited for the Xiao family to be rehabilitated. He didn't want Li Haitang to be despised. He wanted to give her a high enough status, although she didn't need it that much.

The couple listened to the aunt's introduction to the customs of Los Angeles, bought a few more chess cakes, and walked all the way to the most prosperous jewelry street.

"Husband, you can buy jewelry anywhere, why did we stop in Los Angeles?"

The couple walked to the intersection and found that there were not many people in the street, only a few people, and they looked hurried.

In Los Angeles, Jewelry Street usually opens after noon, and does business only after dark.

Most of the people who come here are shopkeepers and shop assistants, cleaning the shop, wiping the baby, and waiting for the opening of the business at night.

"This is commonly known as the Little Black Market."

Xiao Lingchuan used life and death darts and passed by here before, so he still has a little understanding of Jewelry Street.

The reason why it is called a small black market is that you can always buy rare treasures with money below the market price, and the jewelry is various and quite exquisite.

The threshold of the black market is high. If you are not a regular customer or have a relationship, you cannot enter the black market at all, so most people focus on Jewelry Street.

"It can be said that 90% of the things here are not from the right way."

The servants of rich families, or small thieves, who steal, can't get much money in **** shops, and dare not **** under the nose of the master's nose, so they are all sent here for sale.

Customers who buy things don't care about the way, they only look at the quality and exquisiteness.

After all, Daqi is so old, how can someone who doesn't go out in the capital know who is wearing her jewelry in Beidi?

The possibility of such a coincidence is comparable to finding a needle in a haystack.

Xiao Lingchuan didn't like second-hand goods, he couldn't believe that there were good things here, and it would be good to buy some as the bottom of the box, but a group of people happened to pass by, so he brought his wife to open his eyes.

"Hey, what a small black market, isn't it just a den of thieves!"

Li Haitang said this, but he became interested in this place. No wonder he had to trade at night, using the night to cover up the ugliness and sin.

Now in broad daylight, she really didn't have the courage to go in, so she hurriedly dragged her savage husband to the side. It's better to come to this kind of place at night.

"Otherwise, let's go back and take a beanbag nap later..."

Xiao Lingchuan was serious, but what he said was not the case at all.

Li Haitang pointed to the big sun, how could he do such a thing during the day?

She was blushing, and the couple were whispering in the street, which had a bad influence.

"No one can hear."

Xiao Lingchuan was still expressionless, and then he continued in a low voice, "I bought you a bottle of flower dew, your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus."

Li Haitang: ...After she used her body to massage the savage husband last time, he became addicted to it and always wanted to find a chance to do it again. He was afraid that the dew would not be enough, so he bought a big bottle.