This time, Gu Xiaoqing has already returned home with Gu Xiaojie.
Dinner was simply eaten.
The whole family sat around the kang, starting their daily routine of accounting.
Li Xuemei had gotten the hang of it, and by the end, she was grinning so wide her mouth nearly reached the back of her ears.
Gu Ruhai was still sitting on a stool at the side, looking at his wife who seemed on the brink of madness with laughter, and couldn't help but ask, "What's up with you, dear?"
No matter how he saw it, his wife seemed a bit hysterical.
Li Xuemei slapped the table, scaring the whole family with a shiver, what's going on?
Gu Xiaoqing understood inside, it was likely today's income was quite an improvement.
She had full confidence in her own skills, plus these foods were commonplace delicacies, but her own had secret recipes within. If her own goods couldn't sell, those in the provincial town definitely wouldn't either.
This was a time-honored secret recipe method, no less.
