Lady Lingquan lifts a thousand pounds

Lin Changshun has a stooped figure and looks much older than the average person.

Obviously among the three brothers, Lin Youfu is the eldest and he is the youngest, but when standing together, Lin Youfu looks the youngest.

In fact, Lin Youfu maintained his youthful appearance because he ate well, worked less, and had a mellow figure.

Seeing Lin Changshun's appearance, Lin Ping'an felt uncomfortable, but he could only say: "Third brother, go back and tell your mother that I can't give them this stall, so let them give up."

No matter how stupid and filial he is, he can't just give away his family stall.

And you won't get half the benefits if you give it away, so why should he give it away?

It was even more difficult for Lin Changshun to hear this, and his head hung lower: "But, mother asked me to come out. If I don't go, it will be difficult to explain. Second brother, you also know that I have not had children in these years, and I can't hold my head up at home. "

He lowered his head and spoke pitifully, and Lin Pingan couldn't help but sigh.

"Then, then you can follow, but it's only for this day. If you go back and tell me that I won't let you learn anything, my mother will come to me and I won't embarrass you."

Lin Changshun quickly smiled happily: "Thank you, second brother, thank you, second brother."

He also pulled a cart, looking very diligent.

Lin Pingan said no, he was used to it.

Moreover, he has always felt much better recently. He doesn't get tired as easily as before, and he feels energetic all over.

He thought that maybe it was because he had lived a promising life recently and could eat good meat, so his health was getting better.

In fact, there is indeed a part of this reason, but a large part of the reason is because of the spiritual spring water that Lin Xiangxiang puts in his diet every day.

She diluted the spiritual spring water so that the effect was not so strong, but it improved the family's physical condition.

In addition, the orchids she dug back from the mountains are growing better and better, and they are expected to be sold at a good price soon.

Lin Xiangxiang was lying on the cart without falling asleep. Looking at Lin Changshun who was following him, he always felt strange.

But she couldn't explain why, she just couldn't like this third uncle.

When they arrived in the city, Lin Ping'an and the others began to work.

Lin Changshun was very active and worked closely with Lin Ping'an. He would help with everything from boiling soup stock, frying seasonings and peanuts, to soaking vermicelli.

Seeing that the vermicelli Lin Pingan took out was dry, he asked how it was made and how it could be made so dry.

It feels hard and doesn't look edible. Can it really be made into hot and sour noodles?

Lin Ping'an didn't say, let him go and rest.

"Second brother, you are too polite. I'm not tired."

Lin Ping'an smiled and said: "We are all used to getting up early, but you may not be used to it. You can go over there and sleep for a while. It's okay."

Lin Changshun didn't want to go, but Lin Pingan was very concerned and gave him the quilt, so he had no choice but to lie down in the car and rest.

Lin Xiangxiang was cleaning the table. When she turned around, she saw that he was not sleeping and was staring at Lin Ping'an.

The unblinking and focused look startled her.

This third uncle is not simple.

He said he was forced to do it by Mrs. Lin, and he looked very reluctant, but in fact he was very active and followed the key steps when working.

How could he be reluctant? He obviously wanted to learn how to make hot and sour noodles, but he still refused to tell me.

Lin Xiangxiang was not very happy, so he went to see Lin Yiyue: "Brother, do you like your third uncle?"

Lin Yiyue was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at Lin Changshun, and saw him staring at Lin Ping'an.

That look made him feel uncomfortable.

Lin Yiyue shook his head: "I don't know either. Third uncle is a miserable person like dad and was bullied in the old house. However, when dad was still in the old house, the ones who were bullied the most were my parents. Third uncle Sometimes I help my parents talk, but..."

He couldn't explain clearly, he just thought there was something weird about his third uncle.

Several times, my father was tricked by the old house, and it was my third uncle who called him there.

If the third uncle is really doing it for his father's benefit, and if he really feels guilty, why does he come here every time and doesn't know how to help and remind him?

But he didn't tell his sister this, for fear that she would think too much.

"Don't worry little sister, brother will protect this stall."

No one can covet their family's livelihood, not even their uncles.

Lin Xiangxiang smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

Lin Ping'an can be confused sometimes, but her brothers are shrewd and know how to keep an eye on some things, and she will also keep an eye on things to prevent the family from suffering.

Lin Pingan went to rest after finishing his work, and the three children were watching the stall here.

After a while, guests began to arrive, and Lin Ping'an got up, followed by Lin Changshun, who was busy busying himself.

He didn't speak much, and his sense of presence was very low, but he carefully imitated Lin Ping'an's movements and so on.

Lin Xiangxiang was even more sure that he was here to learn how to make hot and sour noodles, and he had the nerve to say that those sweet-talking people were pretending to be pitiful. For a grown man, it was really shameful.

There are more and more customers, they have been busy for a long time, and the business is also very good.

When it was not so busy, Jun Zailai's steward came again.

He took two waiters with him, occupied a table carelessly, and ordered three bowls of hot and sour noodles.

After eating a little, he said to Lin Ping'an: "Brother, how are you thinking about it?"

He looked confident and not afraid of Lin Pingan's rejection at all.

With the dignity of Lord Tongpan, how can ordinary people dare to refuse?

Lin Ping'an still said the same thing: "I'm sorry, brother in charge, we are a small business and we don't want to be successful, as long as we can live a stable life. You'd better go and look elsewhere."

The steward was stunned for a moment, looked at him, and sneered: "Are you worried that you don't have enough money?"

Lin Ping'an was about to say no, when the steward suddenly placed two silver ingots on the table.

"One hundred taels is twice as much as yesterday. With this much money, you can buy ten acres of good land. Go back and live a good life. Don't think about things you shouldn't think about."

As soon as the money was put down, the surrounding guests who were still eating were shocked.

Lin Changshun was also stunned for a moment, and his eyes shone when he looked at Yinzi.

Lin Ping'an couldn't help but be shocked, but he still held back and shook his head: "No, we won't sell it. Brother in charge, please go back. Our stall is not worth it."

The manager suddenly became anxious: "You idiot, you still don't know how to listen to good people, do you? You try to convince me that it won't work. You will have to cry if you can't continue your business?"

This is to threaten him with Lord Tongpan. If he doesn't agree, he will not be able to do business.

Lin Pingan was a little scared and didn't know what to do.

Lin Yiyue stood next to Lin Ping'an with his younger brothers and sisters, very angry and a little at a loss.

After all, he was still young and didn't understand what to do in this situation.

Lin Xiangxiang was also anxious, not knowing whether to give in or not.

She could still think of other ways to make money, but would she have to compromise again and again?

This evil old society is not friendly to the people at all.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked to the stall and stood opposite Jun Zailai, the manager, and smiled at him.

"Brother, please take a step to speak."