"Someone! There's someone! Taiping Town isn't small, and there's plenty of lazy folks who don't want to cook! That noodle shop is always packed with customers every day!" Grandma Sun said as she ambled through town several times at noon after hearing they wanted to start a stall.
"So we should set up in the mornings when there is a market, and at noon when there isn't?" Pei Qin asked Lady Fang.
"Good!" Lady Fang naturally followed her advice, ready to endure any hardship as long as there was money to be made!
Having made that agreement, Grandma Sun insisted on pulling them over to her place for a meal.
Last time Pei Qin and Si Ya had eaten at their house, they had spared no expense with meat and chicken and even sent back a chicken leg. Lady Fang dared not keep them any longer and politely declined, then stowed away their stuff at their home and dragged the handcart back to the village with the others in tow.
