Don't worry about traveling through time, she has an all-powerful senior sister to help her

Chapter 162

“Yes, but I don’t know how to tell him.

Even if their family went to the capital and contacted someone in the palace, they wouldn't necessarily find Cao Erge's nephew. "The child is too young to survive the initial stage. Whenever Shen Xianzhu thought about this, he wouldn't speak to Cao Jiazhang.

Shen Lingzhu thought for a moment: "Then why not tell me for now?"

Shen Xianzhu was conflicted: "But if the child survives, his family can send him some money and clothes, and he'll be better off."

"How much can he get?" Shen Lingzhu thought to himself, the palace is a place where people are eaten alive. So many eunuchs and palace maids have been there since childhood but have never been able to see their families in their entire lives.

Silence spread throughout the room until Uncle Dahuai came to say, "Xianzhu, Xiaozhuzi, the meal is ready, come and eat.

It was made by Uncle Li himself, it is very delicious."

"I'm coming." In order to hurry on his way, Shen Lingzhu only ate a steamed bun for dinner, and his stomach was really growling with hunger.

When she arrived at the kitchen, the aroma hit her nose. Uncle Qi and the others were all there. She took the full bowl of hot soup noodles from the old soldier, took a bite, and it tasted really good.

After gulping down two bowls, she said contentedly, "Grandpa Li, it would be a waste if you don't open a restaurant with your cooking skills."

"At my age, why would I open a restaurant to make money? I don't have that much energy.

If I don't earn money, I'll cause trouble for the children." Old Li Junhu knew his limitations. He said with a smile, "If I find a job as a chef in a restaurant, people will think I'm too old."

"You're only sixty. If you're willing, how about coming back to my restaurant and working as a chef?" Shen Lingzhu pondered for a long time. Although his aunt's shop was occupied by someone, the lease would expire in February next year.

No matter who rents the property now, they will have to find someone to rent it next year according to the original contract.

But the group of brothers and cousins ​​at home seemed to have nothing to do.

After several promotions for selling bellows, most of the people who need them have bought them now, and the speed at which they go to the villages to sell them is slowing down because people who cannot afford them still don't buy them.

Uncle Qi must have seen through B a long time ago:

If I open a small food store, selling not only buns and dumplings, but also other snacks, I think it should be feasible.

She continued, "It's right here in our county town. It includes food, lodging, and a set of clothes for all four seasons."

The reason why the workers in the shed work so hard is because their families provide more, such as rice and meat for the four seasons and eight festivals, and meat every other day, which is not provided to everyone.

"Miss Shen, are you serious?" Old Military Household Member Li couldn't sit still. His grandchildren were grown up and didn't need to take care of children.

I wanted to serve the young master, but he had never married and often wandered around the various hundred households, staying wherever he went and never at home.

"I can be there anytime." He was so happy to be able to run back and forth with the Shen family this time.

Shen Lingzhu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll keep you informed."

She has to find a shop in the county town and start working at least this winter.

When Shen Lingzhu returned to her room, her elder brother kept nagging her.

At this moment, the two siblings did not know that Shen Miaozhu had already talked to their aunt about taking back the shop during the day.

Although she slowly explained to Mrs. Hu who occupied the shop, and said that the other party could not have always taken advantage of Song Zhubo's convenience without paying rent.

Aunt Hu was still a little annoyed. She had originally said that as long as the old couple of the Xuan family were still willing to work, she would not ask them to leave.

Who would have thought that he would transfer his shop to someone else without saying a word? Alas, this is all because his master has returned home.

She tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and soon woke up the two little kids.

The nurse who was sleeping at the end of the kang quickly stood up to feed the baby and said, "Madam, you go back to sleep. I'm here."

The two wet nurses took turns to keep watch in this room at night, and Shen Huai had already moved into his son's room.

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy." Mrs. Hu patted her daughter and said, "Sister-in-law Gu, your home is close to the county town. Do you know how the food shops and bun shops are doing over there during the winter?"

"Very good. As long as the food tastes good, there will be many customers." Nanny Gu is different from Nanny Qian. She is more cheerful and outgoing, and good at talking.

Mrs. Hu nodded and began to think seriously about Miaozhu's suggestion. There were many people in her family, so if she really opened a shop in the county town, she would have no shortage of people.

She could also see that the Shen and Chang families had many children, and there would always be some who were unwilling to continue doing carpentry.

Now that the master has called these people here, he really can't just abandon them and make money by making bellows alone.

First of all, you have to find a shop in the county town, you can't just wait for your own shop to be vacant.

It is said that they have similar thoughts. She and Shen Lingzhu have the same idea.

Shen Lingzhu even deliberately stayed for one more day and went to the city with his seventh uncle to visit various food stores.

"Uncle Qi, if I open a food store, would you be willing to be the manager?" She felt that Uncle Qi would easily let himself go once he left the county town, so it would be best to keep his abilities locked up in his hometown.

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The three Qi-refining disciples of Miaoyue Palace all looked unhappy. They were sent to the mortal world to delay their cultivation. They were already unhappy, so how could they be dragged into a place with thin spiritual energy for a few little Taoist children?

The leading female disciple said calmly, "If you don't care, wait for next time."

Before he finished speaking, the three of them had already jumped onto the boat, and before the temple master could reach out to explain, they flew away with the boat full of Taoist children.

"Bastard, bastard! Pan Lingzhu, get out here and die..." The temple master rushed towards the kitchen with his whisk.

The three rejected Daoist children were frightened and hurriedly hid behind the eldest disciple Lu Xuan, whispering to each other: "It's a miracle that Lin Miaoju was not selected."

"Serves her right. She's always so arrogant."

"This time, Xiao Zhuzi must be credited with a contribution."

"Okay, stop acting weird and go practice." Lu Xuan sighed deeply. He lacked good looks but made up for it with strength. It was because he looked too ordinary that he was left behind by Miaoyue Palace, which only selected handsome men and beautiful women. It took him more than 20 years to reach the seventh level of Qi Refining.

He shifted his gaze towards the direction his master had left, thinking that Junior Sisters Lin and Pan had caused his master and him to lose two bottles of elixirs and two hundred spirit stones. They were bound to get beaten up, which was really worrying...

It was impossible to wait to be beaten. Pan Lingzhu saw the temple master rushing towards him angrily. He didn't bother to block Lin Miao's kick. He turned over and jumped out of the medicine garden. He ran to the cliff a few dozen steps away and jumped down.

Lin Miao was stunned when she chased him to the edge of the cliff, "Master...Master..."

The abbot held his breath and frowned as he glanced at her. She looked quite smart, yet she was always being led by Pan Lingzhu. "Quickly, go find Lu Xuan to soak some medicine and clean up."

Before he finished speaking, he had already jumped off the cliff, and halfway through, he released his precious flying blade and slowly descended.

In just a few breaths, he found Pan Lingzhu climbing up the green vines, only a few feet away from the narrowest part of the cliff.

The latter naturally understood that mortals could not hide from monks. When she jumped onto the rotten soil at the bottom of the cliff, she immediately smiled and waved, "Master, let me check for you to see if the Ganoderma lucidum here has been eaten by wild animals."

"Back off, back off." The temple master rushed to the hundred-year-old purple Ganoderma lucidum, waving his whisk to chase her away, saying, "You stink! Don't contaminate my elixir."

Pan Lingzhu fell backwards due to his force, and then tried to retreat