Jian Dalang sighed helplessly. "Sigh, we gave birth to a daughter who is so spendthrift. I wonder who she took after."
On the other side, after Jian Qingqing left Jian Dalang, she started to walk around the county. She wanted to find out if there was any way to make money.
It was impossible to sell vegetables and grains. Their family did not even have enough to eat.
It was also impossible to sell embroidery. She did not know how to do that.
There were still some people selling bamboo products on the street, but she did not have the skills to do so.
After passing through them one by one, Jian Qingqing arrived in front of an inn.
"Yunlai Restaurant," Jian Qingqing muttered.
She knew how to cook, and it was quite delicious. However, this was under the support of all kinds of modern kitchenware and all kinds of seasonings.
