After wearing it: I traded a pig for a man.

After leaving the Xie family, Jiang Yun Ning took Jiang Che for a stroll around the town.

The two arrived at the busiest street in the center of town.

Baiweixuan is located right in the middle of this street.

But Jiang Yun Ning was just passing by today and didn't stay long. She went directly to the vicinity of Zui Xian Lou, which was just across the street.

"Jiang Che, do you think it's better to be closer to a restaurant or a tavern?" Jiang Yun Ning was a little undecided.

Although they are both very close, the street with more people is Baiweixuan.

Jiang Che frowned.

When it comes to doing business, he really doesn't know much.

"This area around Zuixianlou seems more suitable." Jiang Yun Ning stroked his chin, still hesitant.

Jiang Che asked in confusion, "Why?"

"Zui Xian Lou mainly sells alcohol; it doesn't have many dishes, let alone staple foods. So many of Zui Xian Lou's customers buy alcohol to take home and drink. Some will also eat something before or after drinking to fill their stomachs."

She watched as people came and went from Zuixianlou, and half of them left after getting their drinks.

"Although we only have hot and sour noodles now, we'll also have snacks to go with drinks later. They can come over directly after getting their drinks, or pick up a couple of snacks to take home on their way. It'll be convenient and easy for them."

Jiang Che squinted at the entrance of Zuixianlou, then looked at the two wonton shops nearby.

Now that the weather is getting colder, the wonton business is starting to pick up again.

"And there are lots and lots of cosmetic shops here, and a lot of women." Jiang Yun Ning stared at the cosmetic shops with a wicked grin, looking just like a hooligan.

Jiang Che couldn't resist and reached out to pinch her face, turning it back: "Don't make that flirtatious face at other people."

Jiang Yun Ning blinked blankly for a long time before she came to her senses. She slapped his hand away and said angrily, "Jiang Che, you're making me lose face!"

Seeing her boisterous manner, Jiang Che, who had been keeping a straight face, suddenly curled up the corners of his lips.

"Wife, you're so cute."

At this moment, he finally understood why Jiang Yun Ning always teased him on purpose.

I finally understand what "cute" really means.

Jiang Yun Ning felt her face burning, but she still resisted the urge to run away: "Isn't it cute? But Jiang Che, you're even cuter when you're jealous."

On the bustling street, the two, their faces as red as monkey bottoms, appeared at Zuixianlou.

Zhang Fu was about to leave when he saw the two people and was clearly stunned.

"Boss Jiang, what's going on here?" He rubbed his eyes.

It's only been a while since we last saw each other, why are these two so red-faced? What tonics did they take?

"Boss Zhang wants to ask you for a favor." Jiang Yun Ning coughed twice.

She had just inquired around but couldn't find any shops for rent nearby. Knowing that Zhang Fu had a wide network of connections and happened to be passing by, she decided to come in and ask.

Zhang Fu reached out, intending to lead the two to the backyard.

Jiang Yunning waved his hand: "No need, Boss Zhang. I'll be leaving now. I'm thinking of renting a shop to open a snack bar. If you come across a suitable one, could you help me make the connection?"

Zhang Fu was taken aback: "Hot and sour noodles? The kind from the cafeteria? Do you also have fried chicken?"

He often heard his grandson praise how delicious and addictive hot and sour noodles were, saying that he wanted to eat them again and again.

And the fried chicken he brought back from the Jiang family last time, he had tried it once and had always wanted to try it a second time.

Unfortunately, I was too embarrassed to ask.

If Jiang Yuning opened a snack shop, wouldn't he be able to eat there every day?

"Yes, the one in the cafeteria. They'll have fried chicken too." Jiang Yun Ning nodded.

The price of fried chicken might be relatively high, so whether sales can pick up remains to be seen.

"Sure. Don't worry, Mr. Jiang. If there's a suitable one, I'll keep an eye out for it and send someone to let you know when the time comes." Zhang Fu immediately agreed.

Just as he was about to leave, Zhang Fu suddenly took a step forward and said, "Boss Jiang, there's something I need to tell you since you're here today."

Seeing his mysterious demeanor, Jiang Yun Ning's curiosity was piqued: "What is it?"

Zhang Fu glanced inside, hesitated for two seconds, seemingly considering what to say.

"Jiang Youcai hasn't been focused on the restaurant lately, and he always smells like mutton. It's the worst thing for a liquor seller to have a strange odor. I've told him twice, but he hasn't changed. And recently, I discovered that he's been secretly stealing money from the counter."

Jiang Yun Ning raised an eyebrow, roughly understanding Zhang Fu's meaning.

Although they have indeed severed ties, most normal people would still feel that they are blood relatives, that blood ties are still connected even if the bones are broken.

She smiled and said, "Boss Zhang, I have nothing to do with him. Just follow your procedures without worry. Whether it's dismissal or reporting to the authorities, it's all the right thing to do."

After saying goodbye to Zhang Fu, the two prepared to buy a horse-drawn carriage.

"It seems Jiang Youcai has already started trying to make soap, and he didn't even consider the possibility of failure. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so dismissive of the job of a restaurant manager."

They even dared to embezzle public funds.

Jiang Yunning spoke with a smile, showing no anger or worry whatsoever.

"Aren't you worried? What if he really knows how to make soap?" Jiang Che looked at her, his eyes full of confusion.

He always felt that Jiang Yuning was a mysterious person. Many times, he felt like he understood him, but he didn't really understand him.

Jiang Yun Ning shook his head: "Even if you give him the steps, he still can't make soap that effective. Besides, he's stingy and unwilling to use good herbs and fragrances."

Her soaps sold so well not only because they were rare, but also because she added spiritual spring water to them.

Long-term use can indeed make your skin whiter and smoother.

Jiang Youcai may have some cleverness, but he is too cunning. Such a person might make a few quick bucks in business if he gets lucky, but relying on cunning to make money won't last.

In this era, doing business still relies on integrity.

As Jiang Che walked into the courtyard where carriages were sold, he immediately spotted a somewhat listless chestnut-colored horse.

"I want that one," he said, pointing to the horse lying in the corner.

Before Jiang Yun Ning could speak, the waiter beside him said, "Oh, sir, that horse doesn't look very spirited. Why don't you take a look at some others?"

Jiang Che pursed his lips and remained silent, only looking at Jiang Yun Ning with anticipation.

"What's wrong with that horse? Is it sick?" Jiang Yun Ning looked at it, not quite sure. But it did seem a bit listless, just as the waiter had said.

If it's just a minor illness, feeding the baby some spiritual spring water should help.

The man scratched his head: "I'm not too sure about that either. Anyway, it's almost been a month since it started, and it's been like this for only a few days. I'm lethargic every day, and my stool is hard and dry."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Che turned to look at the hay beside him, grabbed a handful, and asked, "Was this hay dried in the summer?"

The waiter shook his head: "I don't know either. I arrived two days before this horse."

Jiang Yun Ning almost burst out laughing.