Wearing eighty books, the little widow turns into a rich woman

The power outage can only be done by hand, and Lin Yuezhen took the ingredients for two people to make Saqima.

After seeing off a group of customers in the shop, Lin Lan took out a small book and recorded the recipe of honey buns, intending to bake some honey buns and sell them.

Salt, honey, flour, butter, butter... Lin Lan wrote down the ingredients record, asked Qiaohui to come out to look at the shop, and then went back to the operation room in the backyard to start the ingredients.

Mix the prepared ingredients, slowly add warm water and knead into a smooth dough, flatten the dough, divide it into equal parts, take one dose and roll it into an oval shape with a rolling pin,

Roll up from top to bottom, roll into a long roll, cut the long roll in half, stick white sesame seeds on the bottom of the roll, put it in a baking tray brushed with a thick layer of butter, and let it stand for fermentation again.

Lin Lan felt that it was getting colder and colder after the twelfth lunar month, and sitting in the shop was not as comfortable as doing things in the operating room.

She took a few bamboo cups out, went back to the lounge, grabbed some bamboo cores from the small jar on the desk, and asked the two people in the operating room, "Do you want to drink bamboo core tea?"

Lin Yuezhen nodded without looking back, and concentrated on scooping up golden noodles in the cauldron with a large colander.

Tong Xinglan, who was pressing the mold, shook her head: "I don't like it, I like to drink honey water."

Lin Lan nodded: "Okay, wait for me to pour it for you."

She took out a bamboo cup, brewed three cups of bamboo core tea, made a cup of honey water for Tong Xinglan, and said to the two of them, "The operating room is dry, drink more water."

Tong Xinglan picked it up and took a sip: "It's so sweet."

Lin Lan looked at her cheerful appearance and said with a smile, "Tiantian is in a good mood."

Lin Lan brought a cup of bamboo core tea out to Qiaohui: "Drink some bamboo core tea to quench the fire."

Qiaohui took it and looked at Lin Lan: "Cousin, there are fewer people in Caishi Street in the afternoon, and there are more people shopping in the department store in the afternoon. We should open a pastry shop there."

Lin Lan looked at her approvingly: "Not bad, I discovered it in just two days."

Qiaohui looked at Lin Lan with bright eyes: "Cousin, I'm right, right?"

Lin Lan looked at her: "Yes, the shop next door to the department store has been renovated, and there is not enough manpower now, we will open it when there are enough manpower."

Qiaohui nodded: "My cousin-in-law has been away for several days, is he coming back soon?"

Lin Lan did some calculations: "It should take a few more days. I'll go over there in the afternoon to take stock. If there's no one else, I'll close the door early."

She was worried that it would be cold and snowy, and there would be too much snow on the mountain. If Li Xiangyang and the others were stuck on the mountain, they would be in trouble without food or clothing.

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Li Xiangyang and the others had already set off with their cargo. Duan Hongjun drove, Li Xiangyang sat by the window, and Liu Biao and Li Bing huddled together in the back row, sleeping soundly.

It just started raining, and the truck drove to a very muddy country road section. From time to time, farmers led their livestock across the road, and the truck shook three times, and the speed was strangely slow.

Fortunately, there was no danger, and I arrived at a small county when it was dark.

On the way into the city, occasionally someone beckoned them to stay, Duan Hongjun waved his hand, and drove on.

Li Bing and Liu Biao slept soundly, and they were in surprisingly good spirits. They stretched their necks and bit the biscuits: "Let's go to the guest house we used to live in. You guys go to rest. Li Bing and I will watch the night and leave tomorrow morning."

Duan Hongjun looked at the road ahead and said without looking back, "Okay, let them cook some good dishes and have a good meal."

There were several women standing at the entrance of a hotel with red scarves in their hands, twisting their buttocks and waving non-stop.

Li Bing said a few nasty words with a smile, and the four of them burst into laughter.

While talking, the car arrived at the guest house, and the boss ran out from inside, welcoming the car into the yard graciously.

Duan Hongjun said to the chubby middle-aged man: "Brother Lu, cook some good dishes and cook a pot of hot soup."

There are goods in the car, and a few people never drink.

This is a small guest house in the county seat. The manager came here from a soldier in Sichuan Province. After Duan Hongjun got acquainted with him, he came here to stay for one night after two days of traveling.

"Okay!" Manager Lu quickly ran towards the lobby.

Several people parked the car, got out of the car to check, and went straight to the lobby to sit on the small square table by the window.

Boss Lu brought a plate of peanuts and made several cups of tea: "Wait for a while."

Duan Hongjun nodded: "Make it spicy."

"Understood." Boss Lu replied with a smile.

Li Xiangyang took a sip of tea, twisted the peanuts and ate slowly.

On the generous table in the back of the lobby, five dusty men were drinking and blowing nonsense.

The bearded man said: "According to me, you also go to live with us in the small hotel next door, and you both want to live here. Let me tell you, I will live there when I go. The little girls there, with their small waists and tender waists, are all I can squeeze out water hahahaha..."

Another person looked at the man in army green: "Brother, the cars are all parked here, shall we go later?"

The army-green man shook his head without hesitation: "No, if something goes wrong, we'll be in trouble."

The bearded man patted him on the shoulder and looked at him with a smile: "Men don't like to say that they can't do it..."

The man in the army green clothes said seriously: "Be careful, that's right, someone was hit by a fairy jump on the road last time, and even the car and goods were detained."

Duan Hongjun and Liu Biao looked at each other after hearing this, which is why they never stayed in small hotels when they went out.

Old Lu was holding an earthenware pot, and brought the two waiters who brought the food to the table.

The sour smell, the smell of garlic sprouts, the smell of marinated pig's trotters, the emerald green garlic and spinach... bursts of scents hit the nostrils, and several people couldn't help swallowing.

Duan Hongjun laughed and said: "After two days of dry food, this is what people eat, thank you Brother Lu."

Old Lu said with a smile: "I guess you came back in the past two days and bought a big silver carp to keep. I made the pickled fish and stir-fried twice-cooked pork..."

"Manager, I asked you to order some good dishes, but you said no, are you looking down on us or what?" the bearded man said, patting the table.

Manager Lu looked at them and smiled lightly: "It's not that interesting! These brothers are from my hometown. I paid for the fish, twice-cooked pork, and braised pig's trotters myself, and I prepared them for Nian a long time ago."

Duan Hongjun smiled and said to him: "Meeting is fate, brothers, you can come and eat together."

The man in army green stood up and cupped his fists: "Brother, I'm sorry, my brother is drunk."

Duan Hongjun cupped his fists: "It's easy to say, easy to say."

Li Bing pulled Lao Lu to sit down and eat together. Lao Lu smiled and shook his head: "I just ate it not long ago, so you eat slowly."

Duan Hongjun took out a watch from his pocket and handed it to him: "Brother Lu, I bought a watch for you."

Old Lu accepted it gratefully: "Thank you, eat slowly, I'll have someone prepare a room for you."

Duan Hongjun smiled and nodded: "It's troublesome."

Old Lu waved his hand and walked away with a smile.

Li Xiangyang and the others picked up their chopsticks and started to eat.