Except for himself, everyone in the family suddenly fell ill, which completely disrupted Su Qingluan's original plan.
Fortunately, since they started running the stall, the Su family has been accustomed to preparing the next morning's meal in advance the night before, so as to avoid having to rush the next day, so Su Qingluan only needs to heat up the remaining food in the pot. Just send it to your parents.
But just as Su Qingluan was lighting the stove, she heard some heavy and slow footsteps behind her. When she turned her head, she saw Yang's face, which looked like waxy paper, moving towards the kitchen with frivolous steps.
Seeing that Yang was so weak and dragging her little body over, Su Qingluan was so frightened that her three souls suddenly lost two and a half souls. She jumped up and ran to Yang, trying to help her, but was Yang turned around and threw himself into the air.
Su Qingluan: ...Auntie, if you react so coldly, you will lose your precious daughter.
Yang waved her hand: "Just stay away. Why are you here? What if you are over the illness?"
Su Qingluan was a little speechless: "...Auntie, didn't you come to the kitchen first?"
Yang smiled helplessly: "Didn't you say you were going to be busy today? I thought you were out, so I came here to heat up the food from last night. You always have to eat when you are sick."
Su Qingluan smiled and said: "The whole family has fallen ill, so what else can I think about doing my own business? Of course, taking care of you is my priority!"
"Your father and I have a lot of hands and feet, do we need you to take care of us?" Yang pretended to be unhappy, "Didn't you say that the person who asked you to do things is out of reach? If you don't do well and offend the other party, you will easily get into trouble? In this case, of course your side is more important!"
Su Qingluan: ...Actually, this is just to prevent my parents from worrying and panicking. Although the Xie Mansion is a really powerful family, Su Qingluan now has Mu Xingzhi as an ally, so it's not like he will get into trouble if he offends the other party.
And in a sense, she had offended the other party - of course, it was because the other party was the one who teased her first.
"No, actually they are not that scary, and I just heat up the food..."
"As long as you light the stove, I've finished all the food here!"
In one word, a sure kill! Su Qingluan ran away holding the broken heart on the ground - wasn't it because she was not good at lighting the stove? Although she admitted that her movements were a little bit slow - well, a little bit "a hundred million", but she didn't have to say it so clearly...
Although she was driven out of the kitchen by Yang, Su Qingluan did not just sit back and relax. She really had a lot to do today.
The recruitment notice must not be taken care of for the time being. Su Qingluan first has to go to the town to ask the doctor from Huichun Hall to diagnose her pulse and prescribe medicine. She also has to put in place the sewage that the Liu family has treated today. There are also charcoal sellers who are still working every day. The old place is waiting for the Su family.
Everyone here is sick and can't leave the stall, and there are a lot of things to deal with over there.
It's not that Su Qingluan has never thought about asking Mu Xingzhi to help diagnose her pulse, but it's one thing to ask Mu Xingzhi to help when she can't go to the city to ask a doctor because of time issues, but it's another thing to ask others to help at every turn.
Su Qingluan felt that when there were alternatives, there was no need to ask someone who was not a doctor to see a doctor. That would be too shameless. What's more, Mu Xingzhi's house and the road to the town are in completely different directions. If Su Qingluan goes to Mu Xingzhi's side, he will definitely not be able to deal with the emergency at the sewer stall.
After jogging all the way to the town, the father and son selling charcoal were already waiting there. After Su Qingluan told the two people the detailed story, he paid each of them another hundred cents - of course, this money was not the cost of the charcoal fire, but the hard work of waiting here in the cold wind early in the morning. .
However, the cost of charcoal does not need to be settled separately - after all, it is late autumn now, and the weather is getting colder. Unlike late summer, when the weather is still warm, the current weather is when things like charcoal and firewood are in demand, so Neither Su Qingluan nor the father and son opposite were worried about the sales of charcoal.
Because the Su family was really authentic during this period, whether it was fair prices, gentle tempers or getting the goods on time, the father and son who sold charcoal felt unprecedentedly comfortable, so they heard that the Su family had not opened a stall recently. , and some are still very reluctant to give up.
Su Qingluan felt a bit dumbfounded: It's really not that he won't go out in the stall in the future, but that he is just taking a break for a few days. The two father and son said that they would come here every day to wait. If the Su family changes their mind one day, it would be convenient to find them again. .
After saying goodbye to the father and son who sold charcoal, Su Qingluan turned around and went to the place where the Liu family received sewage every day. Thinking about the sewer soup that was supposed to be sold at home in the past few days, Su Qingluan had another headache - those must be sold within today, otherwise they would be spoiled and dumped.
Although the Su family no longer has to worry about a big pot of soup, Su Qingluan still feels a little sore.
However, after explaining the whole incident to Liu Yunniang and Liu Sheng, who had started practicing walking more and came with her, Liu Yunniang rolled her eyes and came up with an idea - to move the stall directly to the door of Su Qingluan's house.
"Qingluan, you go take care of your family, and my father and I will take care of this stall." In this way, the sewer soup that was already prepared at the Su family does not need to be brought here, but now the sewer soup in the hands of the Liu family can be processed at the Su family. Then sell it.
However, Liu Sheng had other concerns: "Everyone in Mrs. Su's family is sick and needs to rest in peace. If everyone goes to Su's house to buy things, it will disturb their ability to rest in peace."
In the end, Mrs. Xi was smart enough to place the stall directly on the roadside near Su's house, just like an ordinary roadside tea shop and wine shop.
Su Qingluan thought for a while, and her eyes lit up: "There happens to be a well about a quarter of an hour's walk near my home! Not to mention Huaxi Village, even people in the towns closer to the city gate sometimes go there to draw water. !”
"That's it!" Liu Yunniang patted Su Qingluan on the shoulder, "Qingluan, go and ask the doctor now. It's not like I've never been to your house before. Just tell me where the sewer soup is, and I'll help you sell them all. Light!"
Su Qingluan nodded: "Okay, all the income from the water stalls will belong to you today."
"Why should we return?!" Liu Yunniang was not happy when she heard this, "How can we be so clear between friends?!"
Liu Sheng on the side also chimed in: "If you really think so, the pot and the set of kitchen utensils that Madam Su brought when she came to my hot pot house cost at least dozens of taels of silver. We can sell them all, even if they don't. After deducting the cost, there is not even twenty taels of silver!"
Liu Yunniang nodded quickly: "That's right, not to mention that the set of dishes your Aunt Yang brought is not cheap." Of course, it is impossible for Yang to choose any luxury goods, but she also chooses ones with good quality and grand style. There are more than a dozen taels in the set.
Su Qingluan looked at the father and daughter "turning over old scores" here, and felt dumbfounded for a moment. However, Mrs. Xi patted her on the shoulder and held her in her arms: "Child, go ahead. I will go to your house to help after I sell the cakes. Don't worry."
