Yilin town was a lot busier than Xu Feng had anticipated.
The first snowfall had come and gone, but it hadn't stuck, and the northerners seemed unfazed by the chilly weather. The town was bustling just as it had been nearly two weeks ago. It would take a heavy snowfall to keep these people indoors.
The villagers and townsfolk were still crowding the streets. It wasn't the ideal time to find roadside bargains anymore.
Most of the villagers from the surrounding areas, who typically sold their agricultural products on the sides of the streets, had already packed up their goods with the sunrise. Early birds were the ones who snagged the best deals.
Fortunately for Xu Feng, Auntie Lifen and Lan had kept the kitchen well-stocked with grains and fermented foods. They had enough supplies to last part of the winter.
