The peasant girl has a private space, and her husband is handsome.

Su Qianqian bought the winery but didn't sell wine; instead, she started selling ice outside the winery.

She sells ice that costs 100 coins a day for only 10 coins.

Many elderly people and children in the village were suffering from the heat, so they were especially grateful to Su Qianqian for selling ice at a low price.

Miss Su is truly a benevolent Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves people from suffering. The price of ten coins for a piece of ice is finally affordable for ordinary people like them.

However, the capital city has tens of thousands of people, and the consumption of ice is enormous. Su Qianqian's ice in her space was more than half used up in just two days.

I don't even know if we'll have enough for tomorrow.

Without guns or cannons, the enemy will make them for us. Su Qianqian has decided that if we need ice, we'll go to Murong Yan.

Before I transmigrated, I didn't have any great abilities and wouldn't dare to do things like robbing the rich to help the poor, but things are different now.

Taking advantage of the quiet of the night, Su Qianqian went to the cellar that Murong Yan had rented in the capital.

He mixed a handful of medicinal powder with wine, causing all the guards to fall unconscious.

Su Qianqian entered the cellar, put all the ice inside into her spatial storage, and also put five large piles of charcoal from her spatial storage into the cellar.

The cellar where the ice was stored was already damp, and now that all the ice is gone, it looks like someone set fire to it and melted all the ice.

The next day, Murong Yan heard that the cellar in the capital had been set on fire and all the ice had melted, and she felt that it must have been Su Qianqian who did it.

Because her only enemy was Su Qianqian.

These past few days, because there was plenty of ice in Murong Yan's manor outside the city, the Seventh Prince stayed there. He could enjoy more ice every day than at the Sifang Pavilion, and he was quite comfortable there.

"Brother Yuan, all the ice in the cellars in the city has melted. Su Qianqian must have sent people to set fire to melt the ice."

Huangfu Yuan felt very sorry for his beloved when he saw her crying, and quickly took out a handkerchief to help wipe away her tears.

"Yan'er, don't cry. Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you."

Murong Fu, the head of the Murong family, also heard about Miss Su selling ice at a low price.

He had someone check it out a couple of days ago; Miss Su was selling unlimited ice, and in the past two days she had sold at least a million pieces of ice.

I thought she would run out of ice on the third day, but it turned out she still had unlimited ice.

I really underestimated this girl. She didn't send anyone to steal saltpeter, yet she has so much ice in her possession. Where did all that ice come from?

The Murong family has recently focused their money and energy on acquiring saltpeter to make ice. The price of ten coins is barely enough to break even, and Murong Fu is unwilling to sell.

However, if the prepared ice blocks are kept pressed and not sold, a small amount of ice will melt every day. If they are pressed for too long, the losses will be huge.

Murong Fu knew he had to find a way to raise the price of ice.

He came up with a plan: to send people disguised as ordinary citizens to queue up and buy ice, hoping to buy up all the ice in Miss Su's hands as soon as possible.

Ten coins was roughly the cost price for him to make ice, so buying ice from Miss Su was not a loss.

Su Qianqian entrusted the task of selling ice to Hu Pingfan.

She herself was making egg tarts.

There are too many dairy cows in the suburban village, producing a huge amount of milk every day, which is more than they can use.

So she's been researching milk-related foods lately.

Egg tarts are very easy to make. Just make sure you get the proportions right for the filling: add one egg and 15 grams of sugar to every 100 grams of milk, mix well, pour into the prepared tart shells, and bake at 200 degrees Celsius for about 25 minutes.

She used a clay oven, the kind used in Daqi for baking flatbread, and the results were excellent. It's now in mass production.

During the baking process, the high temperature enhances the milky aroma, which is why this dessert has become very popular with diners since its launch.

He also made a great contribution to Gu's Restaurant.

Su Qianqian also discovered that the Prime Minister's wife had a special talent for making desserts. When it came to making egg tart crusts, the Prime Minister's wife made them faster and more beautifully than the other cooks.

It's such a pity that someone with such talent was forbidden from entering the kitchen at the age of thirteen.

If this were in the free society before the time travel, the Prime Minister's wife might have become a Michelin-starred chef.

Su Qianqian had just tasted a freshly baked egg tart when Ying Shiyi arrived.

"Miss, the head of the Murong family sent men to infiltrate the people and buy a large amount of ice from us."

Su Qianqian smiled, "It's okay, don't disturb them, let them buy freely."

Did they think they could buy all the ice she had? Actually, they were just spending money to buy the Murong family's own ice.

The ice she was supplying today was mostly from Murong Yan's cellar.

Murong Fu is paying for ice cubes made by his own daughter.

Since the head of the Murong family is also after her, then tonight I'll take a stroll through the Murong family's cellar in the west of the city.

After the sun set, Hu Pingfan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly struck the gong in his hand.

"Dear customers, Gu Ji's ice-selling time has ended for today. If you didn't get your ice, please come back early tomorrow."

He breathed a sigh of relief because there were even more people buying ice today than yesterday, and the ice in the cellar was running low and would soon be insufficient to meet demand.

Hu Pingfan went to the cellar in the backyard and looked at the few pieces of ice inside. He was quite worried about Miss Su.

Teahouses and restaurants need a lot of ice every day, but Miss Su sells ice cheaply, which is entirely for the benefit of the people.

Good people like Miss Su, who sacrifice themselves for the people, are exactly the kind of people he should follow to the death.

But we're about to run out of ice, which is really worrying.

With a pained expression, he told Miss Su that the ice was about to run out.

But Miss Su smiled and handed him a plate of egg tarts, saying, "Don't worry, everything will be fine when you wake up tomorrow morning."

After hearing what Miss Su said, Hu Pingfan was no longer worried.

Because Miss Su has never disappointed anyone.

The next morning, when Hu Pingfan went into the cellar, he found it filled with ice.

Hu Pingfan was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Miss Su is truly amazing! How did she manage to do that?

Following Miss Su, one always witnesses miracles and is constantly surprised.

It made his life more vibrant and interesting.

The guards said that only Miss Su went down into the cellar, and that she came empty-handed, without taking anything.

Did Miss Su conjure up all this ice? Could Miss Su be a deity?

Oh ho ho, the person he follows is actually a god!

Hu Pingfan felt that he was really good at judging people, deciding to follow Miss Su so early on, and he hadn't wasted any of his life.

From a worldly perspective, Hu Pingfan was a very strange person. He did not marry or have children. He had previously passed the imperial examination and obtained the title of Jinshi, but he was unwilling to become an official and insisted on becoming a secretary at the border.

Anyone would think someone who is capable of being an official but chooses not to is a fool.

Hu Pingfan is so special because he has only one wish in his life: to become the best advisor in the world.

To become the best advisor, you must follow the best people.

So when he met Mo Xiaobei, who was delivering supplies to the border, he immediately decided to follow Miss Su and donated all his life savings to her to support his troops.