After writing, put down the pen, Ning Xueyan blows the ink on the rice paper with her mouth. When it's dry, she folds it into four directions, puts it in the envelope and gives it to the servant girl: "Xiaohua, you can send it out now and let him spend the Mid Autumn Festival in the Yamen."

Finally, seeing that Ning Xueyan's face was clear, the servant girl was also relaxed: "yes, miss."

After Xiaohua left, Xiaoju quickly rubbed her shoulder and thumped her back for Ning Xueyan: "don't be angry, miss. It's not worth being angry. It's just two or three days of hard work. It's time to endure. When the Mid Autumn Festival is happy, the master will help her to say a few good words. Then the young lady will be as free as before. She can go wherever she wants."

It's hard for Ning Xueyan to wait a few more days.

"By the way, what's the matter with Zhang Man'er? Have you sent someone to follow him all the time?" Ning Xueyan took the misty tea on the table and took a sip. Her eyes were deep.

From that day back to the house, after being scolded by her father, Ning Xueyan sprinkles all her anger on Zhang Man'er.

She will never let go of the woman who has made her lose face.

He specially ordered the maid to send someone to stare at Xue Ji's snack shop. As long as Zhang Man'er appeared in the town, he would report to her. After so many days, she almost forgot about it.

"Miss Hui, that Man'er seldom comes to the town, but he has been in the shop these two days. Xue Jixin has launched moon cakes, and the business is booming. Many people are competing to buy them." The servant girl finishes saying, secretly admiring Zhang Man'er in the heart.

It didn't take long for that woman to set up a small stall to open a shop.

At that time, she and the young lady thought that the couple would set up a life-long stall and support their family with their meager income. They must have had a miserable life. Who could have imagined how long it would take.

Her shop business is not only booming, this moon cake is sold in advance, was snatched away, a reputation.

After listening, Ning Xueyan slaps the teacup on the table. The teacup rolls down, spins a few times, and falls to the ground, making a piercing sound.

"Seriously, that bitch is so capable of making delicious moon cakes. If it goes on like this, isn't she going to make a windfall on Mid Autumn Festival?

On weekdays, those businessmen are extremely humble in Ning Xueyan's eyes. She doesn't care at all.

But I can't see Zhang Man'er well. This woman's clothes are not as shabby as before. With money, she can turn over.

"Miss, it's more than a windfall. After such a build-up, Zhang Man'er must have been very soft on the day of the Mid Autumn Festival. I'm afraid the moon cakes from other pastry shops are going to be unsalable." Xiaoju said truthfully.

The Mid Autumn Festival reunion is a festival that people care about very much. The moon cakes sold in the town are not necessarily delicious, but in order to meet the needs of the situation, people will buy them, and Xue Ji has launched delicious and exquisite moon cakes in advance.

Anyway, the Mid Autumn Festival is to buy moon cakes, no one will make do with their stomach.

Although Xiaoju doesn't like to see Zhang Man'er, she has to admit that this woman is not simple.

Can the person who can put all the young ladies together be easily underestimated?

"Well, never let her get rich. When I can go out in Mid Autumn Festival, I must meet her. Wait and see, Zhang Man'er. I won't let you have a good time. " Ning Xueyan Danfeng's eyes twinkled with fierce light, and she was thinking about how to deal with it.

It's bound to step on Zhang Man'er and let her roll back to the village from Qingshui town.

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Moon cakes have been sold for three days in a row, and more and more moon cakes are sold that day, which makes Zhang Man'er happy.

Because of the hot sales in recent days, many people are attracted by it. Now most people in Qingshui town know that there is a delicious moon cake shop on West Street.

This one pass ten, ten pass hundred, still afraid can't make a name in Qingshui town?

Some of the guests who want to have a taste of fresh food all buy some in advance. Some of them are reluctant to give up the money and wait for the Mid Autumn Festival the day after tomorrow.

The workshop is very busy these days. The aunts and girls are very busy. The hardest one is Zhang Dahai, who comes back to town from the village several times a day.

As long as the new moon cakes produced by the workshop are enough to hold a cart, Zhang Dahai will rush to the shop in the town. After three trips in one day, Zhang Dahai is tired and thin for several times.

But it's just these days that I've made a lot of money. For the sake of a rich monthly salary, no one complains but works hard.

"Man'er, as soon as the moon cakes for Beidou martial arts school were delivered, they were collected by Xue Chuan. They were sent to the disciples on the spot, as well as those boxes of exquisite moon cakes, which were also sent to the master's house by Xue Chuan." Zhang Dahai stops the ox cart at the door of the shop, wipes a sweat, and can't wait to come in and tell Zhang Man'er the good news.

Imagining the popularity of the moon cakes, he delivered them with face.

There is a thin monkey apprentice is even more funny, on the spot to open a eat, thumbs up, repeatedly praise delicious, also said that this must be Zhang Man'er's craft.

"Brother, the man you are talking about is Xiao Jiu, Xue Chuan's proud disciple." Zhang man Er Road, imagining that scene, deliver goods also quite interesting.

"Yes? That man is quite interesting. " Zhang Dahai road.

"Brother, you've worked hard. Come on, sit down and have a drink." Zhang Man'er gave him a bowl of water, but he didn't make tea for him.

She bought tea and kept it in the shop all the time. There are teapots in front of several tables every day. But Zhang Dahai is not used to it. He said that he might as well drink boiled well water.

Zhang Dahai was also thirsty. After gululu finished drinking the water in the bowl, he wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve: "sister, the martial arts school where Xue Chuan went to work has a bright atmosphere. It's very good."

In such a powerful and domineering place, people like Xue Chuan can enter. When he delivers goods and stands at the door, he feels uncomfortable, as if he has no confidence.

"It's not bad. By the way, brother, did Xue Chuan say that he would come back for lunch?" Zhang Man'er looked at the time, almost ready to do lunch, just got up from the seat, Xue Yu was pressed back.

She took the lead and said, "brother and sister, you can have a rest. You've been busy all morning. I'll make lunch. It's rare for you to be in town. The third brother will definitely come back for dinner."

Xue Yu's tone is very firm, but also with a trace of ambiguity.

Where Zhang Man'er was, Xue Chuan would follow him like a shadow. Even at an hour at noon, the couple would eat together and get bored.

Xue Chuan used to come back to eat, anyway, she can't make much effort to cook more than one person.

In recent days, Xue Chuan came back and said that he had eaten and would go to the bedroom in the backyard to have a rest.