Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland
Chapter 599 - Chapter 599 Chapter 599 Seeing You Once Beating You Once_1

Chapter 599: Chapter 599: Seeing You Once, Beating You Once_1 Chapter 599: Chapter 599: Seeing You Once, Beating You Once_1 Meng Yunhan knew she had to be ruthless. Only this way would they fear her.

She didn’t want such things to happen every few days. She did not have that much time.

Meng Yunhan put on her fierce determination, and with the fighting skills she’d learned earlier, she fiercely fought them off.

“Sister, spare us, please spare us.”

Meng Yunhan snorted coldly, “Get lost. Don’t show up in front of me again. Every time I see you, I’ll beat you.”

The two people got up and ran away as if they wished their parent had birthed them with four legs instead of two.

Meng Yunhan felt that she needed to practice her fighting skills more, as she was sure she would encounter many more incidents like this in the future.

This time she had encountered two thugs, but what about next time when she encountered formidable foes?

“Did anything happen to you?”

Meng Yunhan shook her head, “Just that riding the tricycle is a bit tiring.”

“Will you go in the afternoon?”

Meng Yunhan nodded, “Yes, we will go to a different location in the afternoon.” There were so many factories in Kyoto, they couldn’t just stick to one place.

Before the New Year, they should be able to earn some money.

First, they needed to sell buns to build their customer base.

Then find a fixed spot to steam the buns and expand their offerings.

Every day, Meng Yunhan was exhaustingly busy.

At home, Father Zhao helped, even Little Huzi knew that the adults were busy, so he played by himself.

“Daughter, tomorrow is New Year’s Eve, surely you won’t be busy then?” Father Zhao thought of the recent days, as Ahao had not yet returned. His daughter was busy every single day. Surely she won’t be working on New Year’s Eve, right?

Meng Yunhan shook her head, “I won’t be busy tomorrow. Tomorrow I will fry some twists and make other stuff to sell.”

She was supposed to work on these preparations today, but due to help from the enthusiastic aunties, she ended up working an extra day.

“Good…” Father Zhao was delighted to be making money. Now that they had an income, life was looking up.

These days, Little Huzi had gained weight from eating buns with every meal.

Meng Yunhan started making more popular items.

Glutinous rice sticks and fried dough twists.

All in small portions.

“Eat less, it’s heaty.” Meng Yunhan feared her son would suffer from heatiness from eating too much, so she asked him to eat less.

Little Huzi found them particularly delicious.

Meng Yunhan also made candied hawthorns for her son.

The couplets, too, were all written by Meng Yunhan.

On this New Year’s Eve, Meng Yunhan took her family outside.

“Selling glutinous rice sticks, selling fried dough twists…”

Meng Yunhan called out as she walked.

Father Zhao and Meng Yunhan pushed the tricycle.

“Sister, how much are you selling?” As Meng Yunhan called out, people started to appear.

“Both the twists and glutinous rice sticks are fifty cents per bag.”

“So expensive, can it be cheaper?”

“Sister, this is much cheaper than the supply and marketing cooperative!”

“Yummy.” Little Huzi stared at the buyer, a fried twist in his small hand.

Meng Yunhan had to stifle a laugh. She originally didn’t want her son to go out on such a cold day, but her father insisted on accompanying her. He said with so many rice sticks and twists, one more person makes the job easier.

“Mama, I want, I want….”

Some people saw Little Huzi eating so enthusiastically that their children wanted to buy some too.

“Sister, each bag of my twists weighs one jin. I have a scale here, I can weigh it for you.” As Meng Yunhan spoke, she quickly took out her scale to show them.

People gathered to take a look.

“It does weigh one jin.”

After making a round, she managed to sell some items.

However, there were still some left in the tricycle.

As it was getting colder and they had been out for a while, Meng Yunhan suggested they go home, “Dad, you take Little Huzi home first. I’ll make another round.”

“It’s not cold, Little Huzi has his blanket and hat on. He is not cold. Let’s finish selling all of this first!”