Although aunt Hu said that she could keep her child for another month as much as possible, the premise was that she could not work too hard and needed to mend her body.
But if Lu Xiaohua wants to make money, it's impossible not to work hard. She can only try her best not to be too tired.
She was worried that it would not last for a month.
Even if she could, ten days or two silver, she would not make twenty Liang a month!
We have to think again.
Lu Xiaohua has a big idea in his heart. He plans to go to talk to Uncle carpenter when he goes back today.
She said goodbye to the wonton shop owner and his wife. Carrying an empty basket, she thought as she went out. She planned to visit the vegetable market street. Maybe she would have some inspiration.
As a result, as soon as he got out of the shed, someone rushed in without looking at people, and almost ran into her. In order to avoid people, Lu Xiaohua quickly hid to the side. As a result, his right foot didn't work hard and he almost fell down.
After a few days, the right foot has not hurt much, but it hasn't been treated well. It's a bit lame all the time, and Lu Xiaohua can't help it. It's estimated that it will cost a lot of money to treat this foot. It's not comparable to buying one or two sets of clothes. Lu Xiaohua's focus now is to save the child, and this leg can only be cured slowly.
Lu Xiaohua barely stands firm. She is not happy with this rash person in her heart, but she doesn't show it on her face. She looks at the man dressed up by the little guy who almost collided with her, and wants to leave over him.
But the little guy reached out and stopped her.
"But the boss who made the cake?"
Looking for her? Lu Xiaohua looked at him suspiciously and raised his arm with the basket: "sorry, today, no matter it's cakes or Fagao, they are sold out."
"Today's is not, tomorrow's the day after tomorrow and even in the future. It's a big deal." Xiao Si raised his chin towards her. He seemed to discuss with her, but in fact he was contemptuous.
"Since it's tomorrow's business, let's talk about it tomorrow. Guests, please be early tomorrow." Lu Xiaohua, with an official smile, wants to go again.
But the other party made it clear not to let her go: "madam, my young master is the young owner of Laifu restaurant in front. He is waiting for you in Laifu restaurant. You'd better go."
The boy's attitude is tough. Lu Xiaohua thinks about it and agrees.
She can more or less guess that since she is the young owner of the restaurant, she is only looking for cakes and cakes. She can go and inquire about the market of the restaurant.
However, she is a small vendor, and the other party is a small owner of a restaurant. It is impossible for the other party to place an order with her, so the biggest possibility is to buy recipes.
Lu Xiaohua shrugs her nose and looks at the products of the host's family. She doesn't have a good sense of Laifu and doesn't want to cooperate with him.
I'm just a little worried. If she refuses directly, will the other party be angry and do something to her?
Laifu restaurant is the only restaurant in Fengxue Town, which has the feeling of dominating.
But in fact, it's just the town where you play. Out of this town, not to mention the prefectures, the neighboring counties can't match.
Even so, it is also a big mountain that is hard to shake for Lu Xiaohua. If she wants to say that she is not nervous or afraid at all, it is a fake.
With the boy on the second floor, Lu Xiaohua gave himself a boost, and then walked into the door of a private room pushed open by the boy.
As soon as she got in, before she could see the people inside, there was a female voice shouting, "how are you?"
At the same time, on one of the elegant seats on the second floor sat a handsome young man, dressed in a light blue robe, wearing a hair crown, and holding a folding fan in his hand, with a trace of wind and flow in his elegant temperament.
He turned a blind eye to all the food on the table, but he loved the cake in the bowl, which had been eaten by him for most of the time.
All of a sudden, I heard the entourage beside me give out a surprise.
"Why?" Asked the man in green.
"I just seem to have seen the landlady who sells hair cakes."