The prince dotes on his wife: a reborn peasant woman is not easy to mess with

Zhou Xiaoyuan asked this, but Zhao Wu choked for a moment, obviously knowing nothing about this, so she could only say: "Not sure."

After all, she had never been to that place.

Hearing what Zhao Wu said, Zhou Xiaoyuan's doubts deepened, but it was useless to ask more questions now. She shut up knowingly, shrugged and said, "It doesn't matter, we'll find out in the afternoon."

This is true. Zhao Wu nodded and asked, "Are you ready to buy anything? What should you sell tomorrow?"

It's funny, Zhou Xiaoyuan ordered five snacks yesterday, but after calculation, it was obvious that there were too many things.

Zhou Xiaoyuan and Zhao Wu were reduced to three.

This is also the case, which is why Zhou Xiaoyuan finished work so early today and even had time to work on the backyard vegetable garden.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaoyuan shook her head. She still knew her skills well, and she had to see what she could and couldn't do first. But for a snack bar, there were at least five menus.

And yesterday's pumpkin pie and French fries obviously can't be sold. Zhou Xiaoyuan knows that if you eat too much of some things, you will get tired of them.

Especially today, many people bought a lot of portions. According to the way of eating, Zhou Xiaoyuan suspected that those people would vomit when they saw her tomorrow.

This kind of fried food is good for everything, but it’s easy to get sick of it if you eat too much.

Of course Zhou Xiaoyuan would not know that although the guards bought a lot, not much actually went into their mouths.

After all, there were too many monks and too little food, and there was a jealous prince watching from behind. How could they dare to eat alone?

This kind of situation is obviously something you won’t get tired of. It’s a pity that Zhou Xiaoyuan doesn’t know anything about it, but after talking about it, he sent a housekeeper to stay guard.

Given the amount of Xia Yechen's purchase, Zhou Xiaoyuan's worries are not unreasonable.

Invisibly, it relieved Xia Yechen's pressure, and there was quite an indescribable tacit understanding.

This was obviously a digression. Zhao Wu stopped and looked at Zhou Xiaoyuan, who was still deep in thought, and couldn't help but go over and pat her shoulder.

"Don't think this is too difficult. We all believe in your craftsmanship. Look at how well the snacks are selling today. Even if we only have a little material, we have sold so much. It will definitely become more and more popular in the future." OK."

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaoyuan came back to her senses, and for a moment she was a little grateful for Zhao Wu's comfort, and couldn't help patting her chest.

"I know, I will work hard and make a lot of money to help you live a good life in the future!"

Zhou Xiaoyuan said it extremely seriously, but Zhao Wu couldn't help but smile.

She shook her head, her tone still a little helpless, "What you said is exactly the same as that of some men, but for some reason, I always feel that you are more trustworthy than them..."

When she said this, Zhou Xiaoyuan didn't realize that she seemed to be drawing a pie just now. She coughed lightly and tried to defend herself.

"Of course, there is a huge difference between me and those people! Do you think I have ever lied to you?"

Zhou Xiaoyuan just said it casually, but Zhao Wu tilted her head and thought about it, as if she was very serious, and the conclusion she came to was indeed consistent with what Zhou Xiaoyuan said.

Only then did Zhou Xiaoyuan become happy. She patted the dust on her body and pulled the two children back. She said, "A good memory is not as good as a bad pen."

"There are so many menus that I can think of, but I can't count them all. I'll make a list later and we'll take a look at them together."

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Naturally, I agree.

Nini and Archie obviously didn't know what they were going to do, but they followed them obediently, lying on the table and watching Zhou Xiaoyuan practice ink.

To be honest, the writing brushes of this era were indeed a bit too difficult to use. Zhou Xiaoyuan could write like a ghost drawing amulets with just a few strokes.

The good news is that the house has its own study room, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, so there is no need to spend extra money. The bad news is that even so, Zhou Xiaoyuan also wasted a lot of paper.

She coughed. Although Zhao Wu didn't say anything to her, Zhou Xiaoyuan still took the things back obediently and started writing them one stroke at a time.

While thinking and writing, the speed was much slower, but the handwriting was much clearer. Zhou Xiaoyuan looked at the long column and breathed a sigh of relief.

She took it over and showed it to Zhao Wu while talking about what to buy.

However, Zhao Wu and the two children next to her looked a little strange. They looked at the piece of paper and then at Zhou Xiaoyuan, their eyes widening as if they were in disbelief.

Zhou Xiaoyuan was stunned and said hesitantly: "Is the handwriting too bad or the writing too fancy? Can't you understand?"

It's normal for Nini and Archie not to understand. After all, the two children are not old enough to go to private school, but Zhao Wu...

--and many more.

Zhou Xiaoyuan suddenly realized something. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Zhao Wu in surprise, "Sister, you can't be illiterate, right?"

Regarding these words, Mrs. Zhao Wu had really complicated emotions. She looked at Zhou Xiaoyuan and paused for a moment before saying, "When did you learn to read? Isn't it strange that you are literate? I just thought you were just playing around..."

Yes, there is no chance for female relatives to be literate in this era. Zhou Xiaoyuan was a little embarrassed for a moment, scratched her head and said: "This..."

she momentarily

A little confused and not sure how to explain it, Mrs. Zhao Wu patted her head and looked like she suddenly understood.

"Speaking of which, Nini's father is indeed literate. I forgot about it. It's normal for you to be literate. After all, you are so good at calculating accounts."

Zhou Xiaoyuan blinked, not expecting this. She glanced at Nini. The little girl also blinked and looked at her, but there was no reaction to the word "Dad". She probably had forgotten that person.

Zhou Xiaoyuan felt a little complicated for a moment, but she also knew that she couldn't get through it like this.

Zhao Wu was giving her a step down, but if the original owner was really literate, how could Zhao Wu, as her sister-in-law, not know.

So Zhou Xiaoyuan thought for a while, shook her head, and said: "He didn't teach me, I learned it secretly, but you also know what that old woman did to me, how dare I reveal this..."

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhao Wu was stunned for a moment, but her expression softened and she said, "That's right. The same goes for settling accounts, right?"

Zhou Xiaoyuan blinked and remembered that the original owner didn't seem to know how to do this.

She nodded and said that it was indeed the case. Seeing Mrs. Zhao Wu's relieved expression, she felt much relieved for a moment, and she was a little glad that she had vetoed it.

It's just that this is not a long-term solution after all... Otherwise, we should talk about it sometime, but after thinking about it, I feel it's unnecessary.

She and Zhao Wu are just sisters who were temporarily formed together. Whether they time travel or not should have nothing to do with whether they live together or not.

Zhou Xiaoyuan thought about it for a while and finally decided to hide it.

She didn't say anything more, just patted the seat next to her and called Mrs. Zhao Wu to come over.

Come and say, "It's okay. Since you don't know it, I'll read it to you."