Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

Mrs. Wang was Xiangli's nanny and she had signed a death contract, and Xiangli had an extraordinary affection for her nanny, so she would definitely not agree to resell her. If Li Haitang opened her mouth, it would be to repay the favor.

"Husband, Mrs. Wang is not one of ours. We can't leave her directly after the business becomes big. In that case, the store will suffer great losses."

Li Haitang was very cautious about this due to Yue Hetang's previous failure experience. But she knows that the best way to control someone is a piece of paper.

"We can cooperate with Mrs. Wang."

Xiao Lingchuan traveled all over the country and tried almost all the delicacies from various places. There were not many people who could make ordinary meals delicious. He tasted it himself. In addition to having a master, he also needed talent.

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

Mrs. Wang's craftsmanship is far from elegant. Without a master to teach her, she relies on her own exploration, which is still not meticulous enough.

"Yes, that's true, but we don't open a high-end restaurant, so Mrs. Wang's skills are definitely sufficient."

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

Regardless of cooperation, even if it is a modern technology-based shareholding 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 an unmarried young lady to live in a foreign land.

Jewelry and money are enough to live a stable life, but without income, there is still no sense of security.

Besides, Xiangli was not sure what was going on with the Yang family. Once Yang Xu passes the exam, the Yang family may change their mind first.

Xiao Lingchuan supported his wife's idea of ​​doing business to make money. In fact, he was not willing to let Li Haitang worry about it at first. It was 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 ideas.

It's better to have some fun than to spend half your life bored in the backyard, and the main purpose is to kill time, not to make a lot of money.

As for making money, if you leave it to him, your wife will be able to live a life without worries about food and clothing.

The couple both know that the situation in Kyoto is complicated, but Li Haitang has never mentioned it. She now has a muddled mentality and leaves her worries for tomorrow.

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

An old woman carrying a basket was hawking along the street. When passing by the couple, she paused deliberately and opened the white cloth in the basket, revealing a light yellow round pancake, the size of a chess piece.

"Auntie, why is this called chess cake?"

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

"My dear lady, are you a foreigner? One of our specialties in Luo City is chess."

Whether they are dignitaries or ordinary people, they all have a major hobby after dinner, which is playing chess.

Especially in the hot summer, it gets dark very late. After dinner, someone sets up a stall under a big tree in the street and alley, and two people play chess, surrounded by a group of people who are messing around. It is not until it is completely dark that they return home still unfulfilled. Home.

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

"Look, we make this at home. We grind almonds into small particles, and there are also thin mung bean noodles. Take a bite, the mung beans relieve the heat, the almonds are fragrant, and they are very delicious!"

The aunt said this, and then Li Haitang saw that there were raised characters on the round cake, just like chess pieces.

Some people buy a set specifically and eat chess cakes when they feel hungry after playing chess.

"What a creative idea, it actually sounds a bit elegant."

Li Haitang was smiling and his eyes were shining. Xiao Lingchuan stood aside and was also infected by his wife's good mood. She always seemed to be like this, even with a few novel gadgets and snacks, she was very satisfied.

He is willing to collect specialties from various places for her, accompany her to travel around Daqi, and appreciate the beautiful scenery of summer and autumn, but Xiao Lingchuan prefers to give her some valuable things. He feels that only those things are worthy of his wife, and he always wants to give them to her. Her best.

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

The couple listened to the aunt's introduction to Luo City's customs, bought a few more chess cakes, and walked all the way to the busiest jewelry street.

"Sir, you can buy jewelry anywhere, why should we stop in Los Angeles?"

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

In Los Angeles, jewelry streets usually open after noon and do business after dark.

Most of the people who come now are shopkeepers and clerks, cleaning the shop, wiping the treasures, and waiting for the evening business to open.

"This place is commonly known as the little black market."

Xiao Lingchuan, a life and death escort, has passed by here before and knows a little about Jewelry Street.

The reason why it is called the little black market is that you can always buy rare and rare treasures here with money that is lower than the market price, and the jewelry is diverse and quite exquisite.

The threshold of the black market is high. If you are not a regular customer or have connections, you cannot enter the black market, so most people focus on the jewelry street.

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

Servants from wealthy families, or petty thieves who stole, could not exchange much money in the pawn shop, and did not dare to pawn under the nose of the master, so they all asked people to send them here to sell.

Customers who buy things don't care about the route, they only care about the quality and sophistication.

After all, Daqi is so big. How can someone who doesn’t go out in Beijing know who is wearing her jewelry in the North?

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

Xiao Lingchuan didn't like second-hand goods, so he couldn't resist the fact that there were good ones here, so it would be good to buy some for the bottom of the box. As a group of people happened to be passing by, he took his wife to open their eyes.

"Hey, what a little 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 walk in, so she hurriedly pulled her savage husband aside. It was better to come to a place like this at night.

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

Xiao Lingchuan was serious, but what he said was completely different.

Li Haitang pointed to the bright sun, how could he do that kind of thing during the day?

She blushed, and the couple whispered in the street, which had a bad influence.

"No one can hear me."

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

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