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After the matter with the Southern Academy's pavilion, Xia Dacheng had already decided that he would rent the house to Xia Yi.

After hearing the conditions that Xia Yi had given him, he naturally quickly nodded his head.

After signing the contract and pressing the hand seal, the matter of renting the house came to an end.

After sending off Xia Dacheng and Xia Erfu, the ink marks on the paper had also become completely dry.

Xia Yi carefully folded the paper and put it away. Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly heard a knock on the door of the private room.

The one who entered wasn't the waiter, but the owner of the Yipin Shop, Boss Yin.

It could not be said that Xia Yi had met the Boss Yin before, it was just that she had met him once during the competition at the Xiangji Shop.

Therefore, now that the Boss Yin had suddenly appeared here, Xia Yi felt somewhat at a loss.

"I heard that Old He said that the Miss Xia Yi had come to the capital and was just about to go find you. I never thought that she would appear in my Yipin Shop. Boss Yin said as soon as he entered the door.

"I wonder why Boss Yin is looking for me?" Boss Yin's words made Xia Yi even more confused than before, so Xia Yi directly asked.

Boss Yin put away his smile and said: "I want to order a batch of decayed milk from Miss Xia Yi."

Regarding the matter of Boss Yin wanting to buy rancid milk, Xia Yi had already heard about it from him.

Unexpectedly, the Boss Yin had found her again and brought up this matter.

From the importance that the Boss Yin placed on them, Xia Yi surmised that the "batch" that he said should not be small.

"I wonder how much Boss Yin wants?" Xia Yi asked.

Boss Yin crossed his two fat fingers in front of his chest and said gently, "Ten pots."

Although the jar that Xia Yi gave Boss Hee at that time was the smallest one, it was still worth a few kilograms.

Xia Yi muttered to herself for a moment before replying, "I can at most give you two pots right now. The rest can only be given to you in about half a month."

No matter what, she had to leave enough rotten milk for Ruyi Manor.

"It's only two jars?" A dim light flashed past Boss Yin's eyes.

Two jars might not be enough for the last half month.

Xia Yi spread out her hands: "The first time I tried this, it was just an experiment. I didn't dare to do that much."

The Boss Yin did not say anything more as it was better than nothing.

After discussing the price with Xia Yi, Boss Yin paid the deposit directly to Xia Yi.

"Then we'll agree on it. Tomorrow, I will go to the Lingshan Town to get two jars first. The remaining eight jars must be given to me in half a month."

Xia Yi held onto the heavy deposit in her hand and replied: "Rest assured Boss Yin."

Everything was ready. Taking out eight pots in half a month wasn't a problem.

Xia Changsheng had already closed the door to his Bean Curd Shop and was waiting for news from Xia Yi.

Once Xia Yi returned, Xia Changsheng impatiently asked: "Did Uncle Cheng agree to it?"

Xia Yi stretched out her hand and a bronze key with a black luster quietly laid in her palm.

It looked like it hadn't been used in a long time.

"This is …" The key to Uncle Cheng's home? "

"Right." Xia Yi replied, "Not only that, ten jars of rancid milk were sold."

Xia Changsheng swallowed his saliva in disbelief, and said: "There are still five jars of curd milk left, it's not enough."

"So I can't delay any longer. The new nectar needs to be made tomorrow, I still need to trouble Uncle Changsheng to make more tofu." Xia Yi said.

Xia Changsheng quickly replied, "Leave it to me."

Xia Dacheng had not lived in his house for a long time. The house was covered in dust and could not be directly put into use.

As soon as Xia Yi finished his meal, he dove into Xia Dacheng's house and started to clean up.

It wasn't until the sun was about to rise that most of the rooms were cleaned and ready for use.

If it wasn't for Xia Changsheng's help last night, they would probably only be finished when the sun rose.

Xia Yi stretched her body and hammered her sore arms before returning back to her room to rest.

Even though she was very, very tired, Xia Yi still did not dare to sleep too deeply.

She was still concerned about the matter of Boss Yin getting the decayed milk from Lingshan Town. When the sun rose, she still wanted to run over to Lingshan Town.

In the following half a month, Xia Yi practically did not have a good sleep.

Other than spending a small amount of time at the Ruyi Manor, she spent most of her time there.

This was the first time that he had mass-produced curd milk, and he was worried that something might go wrong with the process.

Fortunately, his half a month of hard work had not been in vain. The moment he opened up the jar, he looked at the red, oily, and rotten milk, and finally, Xia Yi was able to let out a heavy sigh of relief.

After handing the remaining eight jars to the Boss Yin, Xia Yi suddenly felt sleepy.

"Yue Yue, Yang, the two of you are playing in the courtyard, don't run around, big sister will go take a nap." Xia Yi yawned and said to Xia Yang and the others.

Xia Yang and Xia Yue both nodded their heads obediently.

When Xia Yi went back to sleep, the two of them were quietly playing a game of hopscotch in the courtyard.

Suddenly, they heard a "splash" sound coming from Xia Yi's window.

The two of them simultaneously turned to look at the window, only to see a fat white pigeon standing beside Xia Yi's window.

The big white pigeon flapped its wings, trying its best to enter the room, but it was blocked by the window.

Xia Yang took a step back and hid behind Xia Yue. He tugged at the corner of Xia Yue's clothes and said: "Big sister, there is a pigeon over there, I'm scared …"

This pigeon was extremely fat, it was twice the size of an ordinary pigeon, and Xia Yue was a little afraid.

She stood firmly in place, one hand protecting Xia Yang while the other protected her in front of her chest.

"Yang, we have to think of a way to chase the pigeons away.

Even though Xia Yang's legs were still trembling, he still nodded, "I can't let it disturb Big Sis's sleep."

The two of them slowly moved forward, one in front of the other.

The big white pigeon seemed to be aware of the two's approach and stopped flapping its wings. Instead, it turned its fat body and tightly grabbed onto the windowsill with its two claws, staring at Xia Yang's eyes with its round eyes.

Xia Yang's hard work and mental fortitude instantly collapsed, tears were almost flowing out of his eyes. "Elder sister, I'm afraid …"

"Shh …" Xia Yue quietly gestured towards Xia Yang, and casually picked up a small bamboo basket beside the window, and quickly tied it onto the big white pigeon.

The big white pigeon was obviously staring at Xia Yang, but it seemed to know Xia Yue's movements. Before the basket could cover it, it flapped its wings and flew away.

The big white dove that was flying away did not fly away either, it only circled a few rounds in the air before it landed back on Xia Yi's window.

However, this time, it was more obedient. It no longer beat the window with its wings and quietly stood at the edge of the window.

Xia Yang and Xia Yue did not continue to move forward and only squatted a few meters away to watch, in case the big white pigeon made any more noises.

Two people and a pigeon stood opposite each other for several hours.