70 lucky little group pet

Lin Laosan hurriedly stepped forward and covered Lin Xiaoshun's mouth, with a warning in his eyes, "What nonsense, little bastard, how can you curse me like that, everyone go home."

After finishing speaking, he was afraid that people around would notice him, and ran back home with his tail between his legs like a defeated wolf.

Lin Xiaoshun always felt that his father didn't have much demeanor, and recently his father frequently went to town, and he didn't know what to do, he left early and returned late, and brought back a few cents every day.

When I asked him what he was doing, he said the same thing every day, and found a job in the town.

But what exactly to do, but nothing to say.

After returning home, Third Lin went into the main room and lay down on the bed, took out today's money from his pocket and threw it to Aunt Lin.

Aunt Lin was so happy that she boiled an extra egg at night, Lin Xiaoshun and Lin Laosan each had one, but she herself was not willing to eat a bite.

After Lin Sheng asked who Lin Daniu heard from, what he looked like, how old he was and other information, he went to town with Lin Daniu the next day.

Lin Daniu heard it when he was squatting on the side of the road and eating steamed buns. The place was at the intersection in front of the restaurant.

The two squatted at the intersection, Lin Daniu looked a little embarrassed, feeling sorry for Lin Sheng.

If he hadn't talked too much at home, his mother-in-law wouldn't have spread the rumors, and in the end Lin Sheng's spicy strips couldn't be sold.

I don't know if it was bad luck today, I couldn't find the person who said the rumor all morning.

Lin Daniu rubbed his numb legs, "Lin Sheng, why don't we come back tomorrow?"

Lin Sheng still had a pig at home, so it was impossible to waste everything on finding someone. Hearing what Lin Daniu said, he got up and planned to leave.

Not far away, Lin Sheng remembered the brown sugar that Lin Xiao told him to buy, changed his route and went to the cooperative.

Lin Daniu also followed in.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? Can you hurry up? I want all these peppers." The man looked very impatient, with a beard and a rough voice.

"Be careful, one by one, if you delay my work, can you afford it?"

Lin Daniu's eyes lit up when he heard the voice, he grabbed Lin Sheng's arm, and whispered beside him, "This is the man."

Lin Sheng turned his head quickly, and when he saw the man was about to go out, he said, "Get the brown sugar for me and give it to Lin Xiao. I'll check the situation."

Lin Daniu frowned in confusion, "Lin Sheng, I'll be with you..."

The man was tall and strong, and he didn't look like a nice guy.

"No, I'll just ask some questions, first you help me take the brown sugar home, the family is in a hurry." Lin Sheng pushed Lin Daniu away, "You go back first."

After finishing speaking, he left the gate of the cooperative, followed the man and turned into the alley, and finally stopped at the hot strip production factory.

Although it is a spicy strip production factory, the production of spicy strips is still done manually, and there is no machine.

Lin Sheng stood outside for a while, and the man didn't come out after entering. The time gradually passed, and it seemed that it was almost time for lunch, so Lin Sheng had no choice but to go back first.

I had lunch at noon, and came to the town again in the afternoon. I didn't come out of the yard until it was getting dark.

He seemed to be in a particularly good mood, with the corners of his mouth raised, and he walked with wind, not paying attention to Lin Sheng who was gradually approaching behind him.

When they reached the corner ahead, there was a dark alley, and Lin Sheng kicked the man into it.

"Who the hell kicked me?" The beard fell to the ground with a plop, and fell into the mud.

Before he could react, Lin Sheng kicked him again.

The bearded man wanted to shout, but Lin Sheng pulled him up from the ground.

His gaze met a pair of icy eyes, and cold sweat rose from the back of his beard. When did he offend this person?

"Spare me, good man, speak up if you have something to say." The bearded beard hurriedly begged for mercy.

Lin Sheng didn't let go of his bearded beard, but asked in a cold voice, "Some time ago, where did the rumors that the spicy noodles in Linjia Village could eat dead people come from?"

The bearded Hu's heart skipped a beat, thinking that the original owner had come to him.

But if he said what the boss ordered, he would definitely be kicked out.

"My man, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

Lin Sheng intensified his hand coldly, pain came from his bearded arm, and his facial expressions were all contorted due to the pain.

"I'll give you another chance, or you won't want this arm."

Judging by his ruthlessness, it seems that he is not joking.

In the face of his life and future, Lu Hu chose his life without hesitation.

"Brother, to be honest, I also do things for others. The boss asked me to do everything, but this idea was provided by people in your village."

Lin Sheng had obviously guessed it, and asked the bearded man, "Who is it?"

The bearded man hurriedly threw the pot away, "It's Lin Laosan. I don't know what he came to talk to the boss about. But after he left, the boss started to do the spicy strip business."

Now that the latiao business is booming, the boss is definitely unwilling to give up this cash cow.

But making spicy strips was originally an idea that came to mind, although there is no rule that only Linjiacun can only sell spicy strips.

Now that the market is so big, since you have mastered the skill of making spicy noodles, making money is the most important thing.

After Lin Sheng got the news he wanted, he let go of his beard without saying a word, and warned, "Only you know about this matter, and you should also know the consequences of telling it."

The bearded man nodded, seeing that Lin Sheng had no intention of stopping him, he ran away in a panic.

Lin Sheng returned to Lin Family Village with a dark face.

Lin Xiao stood at the door looking forward, and he was relieved when he saw Lin Sheng's figure, "I thought you weren't coming back."

"What's the matter?" The tone was a little cheerful.

Lin Xiao took a look and looked away, "The steamed buns, if you don't come back, you won't be able to eat them."

Lin Sheng was surprised for a moment, "You are really waiting for me?"

Lin Xiao chuckled, "Of course."

As soon as the words fell, Xie Cheng's voice came from behind, "I only found this, can you see if it works?"

Lin Sheng smiled slightly, "I am joint and several, you are waiting for Xie Cheng."

Lin Xiao quickly explained, "Cousin, you are framing me, I am really waiting for you to come back for dinner."

Lin Sheng pretended to be very angry, ignored Lin Xiao, and entered the yard.

Seeing this scene, Xie Cheng asked Lin Xiao, "Is it okay?"

He came by such a coincidence.

Lin Xiao wants to make mooncakes, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, how can I do without mooncakes?
Most importantly, she wanted to eat it herself.

Not the ordinary five-nut mooncakes, but soft fruit mooncakes.

Making mooncakes requires molds, so you can’t just cut them with a kitchen knife like making steamed buns, right?

Lin Xiao searched at home but couldn't find the mold. She originally thought that when Lin Sheng came back, she would ask her father to make a mold for her.

Xie Cheng was there at the time, and he thought that when he was cleaning the house, he seemed to have seen what Lin Xiao described in the kitchen, so he offered to go home and look for it.

As soon as he turned back, Lin Sheng came back.

The two hit a piece.

So much so that Lin Sheng misunderstood that Lin Xiao's purpose was not pure.

"Why don't you explain it to your cousin?" Xie Cheng looked at Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao shook his head, "No, he did it on purpose, don't worry, he's not angry at all."

The two entered the yard, and Lin Sheng was already sitting at the table with a big steamed bun in his hand.

Lin Xiao dragged Xie Cheng, and ran over with a groan, "Let's eat, let's eat."