The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 443 - 443 443 Sanger time to eat

Chapter 443: Chapter 443: Sang’er, time to eat Chapter 443: Chapter 443: Sang’er, time to eat Why would anyone want to buy such a big building for a small business venture?

This young girl truly amazed him.

“Boss, are you selling or not? We still need to check out other places. We don’t have time to stay here.” Lin Caisang noticed he was still, her face showing some impatience, reminded him.

“Um…”

The boss came back to his senses after hearing her voice.

“Miss, this price of three thousand eight hundred is too…”

“Not selling?”

Before he could finish, Lin Caisang already knew what he meant, promptly took Ya Molian’s arm, intending to leave.

“Wait… please wait, ladies. I didn’t say I wasn’t selling.” The boss, seeing them truly about to leave, grew anxious and hastily blocked their path.

Hearing this, Lin Caisang gave Ya Molian a knowing glance.

She knew this wine shop could have been bought at her price. All it needed was a little pressuring.

…

As they left the tavern, the original owner was already sent off, leaving the deeds securely in Lin Caisang’s hands.

Zhe Jue, trailing behind, was awestruck watching from Lin Caisang’s rear. The tavern, supposed to cost five thousand taels of silver, was unbelievably purchased by Miss Lin for only three thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight taels.

Would anyone believe it if they heard?

Regardless of whether or not others would believe, he definitely did because he had seen and heard the whole thing.

Shortly after, they arrived at Qi Garden. Zhe Jue, along with several others, began cleaning the tavern that Lin Caisang purchased.

Meanwhile, Lin Caisang locked herself in her room, her brows furrowed as she faced a pile of papers, figuring how to remodel the tavern into the shop from her dreams, a place where everything she needed to sell could be displayed.

After a while, the door was opened, and Ya Molian walked in, carrying a tray.

However, Lin Caisang, immersed in her thoughts, didn’t notice, concentrating on what she was sketching on the rice paper with a ruler.

“Sang’er.”

Setting the tray on the table, Ya Molian approached her.

“Hmm?”

Lin Caisang was so fixated that Ya Molian’s voice barely registered, resulting in a subconscious response.

“It’s time to eat,” Ya Molian reminded her.

“Okay.”

Lin Caisang nodded, but she was still engrossed in her work.

Ya Molian: “…”

Every time she did this, this adorable, yet annoying tendency of hers made him want to give her a spanking!

Since calling her had no effect, there wasn’t much else he could do. He grabbed a sandwich from the tray, brought it to her side, and held it to her mouth.

“Sang’er, eat.”

Lin Caisang opened her mouth and took a bite.

“Delicious!”

She then resumed her work, completely oblivious to the fact that she was eating.

Ya Molian: “!!!”

What should he say about this girl?

He had no other option but to feed her bit by bit, a loving smile on his face as he reached out his free hand to stroke her head.

It wasn’t until nightfall that Lin Caisang finally looked up from her pile of papers. Noticing Ya Molian standing by her side, looking somewhat puzzled, she felt a bit confused.

“Why are you here?” She asked.

At her question, Ya Molian gave a light laugh and shook his head helplessly.

“What would you like for dinner? I’ll go make it.”

“Dinner?”

Lin Caisang looked out the window, the brightness usually there, was now gone.

“Is it already dark outside?”