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

Lin Lan went to the storeroom to scoop up a pot of red-skinned peanuts, poured them into a baking tray, baked them in the oven, and took them out. After cooling, she and Qiaohui crushed them with a rolling pin, and poured them into a rice sieve to remove the peanut skins.

Put the porcelain basin filled with marshmallows into the oven, and use the residual heat in the oven to completely melt the marshmallows.

Lin Lan took out the porcelain basin containing marshmallows and put them on the chopping board. Qiaohui quickly poured the prepared milk powder and crushed peanuts into the melted marshmallows and stirred them evenly. A milky aroma came out.

Qiaohui smiled and said, "Cousin, I still remember when I first started making nougat, I would drool when I smelled the sweet milky aroma, but I don't anymore."

Lin Lan smiled and nodded: "I'm used to it, I'm immune."

"Ok!"

Separately, the two poured the nougat that was well stirred in the porcelain basin onto the oiled paper, then spread another piece of oiled paper on top, and rolled the nougat into a rectangular shape with a rolling pin while it was still hot.

Qiaohui took the flattened nougat to the refrigerator, and took it out after cooling. Lin Lan sprinkled a little milk powder on the chopping board, put the nougat that had been greased off on it and cut it into small pieces.

Qiaohui put the nougat cubes into the porcelain basin, sprinkled some milk powder, and shook the porcelain basin vigorously to make the milk powder stick to the sugar cubes evenly to avoid sticking to each other.

Lin Yuezhen went into the room and took out the packaged candy wrapper and put it on the stool, wrapped the nougat and put it in the bamboo basket.

Lin Lan and Qiaohui made more than a dozen pots of peanut nougat before sitting down to wrap the nougat with Lin Yuezhen.

While wrapping candy wrappers, the three of them gossiped, but they didn't find it boring.

At eleven o'clock, Yang Zhigang went back to the pastry shop with his clip on his back, "The shit-stirring stick is gone, and the business is much easier. They are sold out and there is nothing left."

Qiaohui smiled and said, "With two meat stalls missing, will the business not be good?"

Yang Zhigang squeezed a piece of nougat and put it in his mouth, "Well, I think the peanut nougat made by my sister-in-law is more fragrant than the white rabbit."

Qiaohui glanced at him: "You don't even look at it, how many good things are put in it, there is milk powder, cotton candy...it's no wonder it doesn't taste good."

Yang Zhigang nodded again and again: "I washed my hands and helped pack."

Lin Lan remembered the matter of pulling the water jar, got up and took out the key from her pocket and said to Yang Zhigang, "Zhigang, you and I will go back to Lexing to pull the jar."

"Okay, I'm going to get the car keys."

The two left the pastry shop together, and rode their bicycles towards Lexing. Just a few steps into the alleyway of the vehicle factory, a tall man in a Chinese tunic was facing him, carrying a gray-green canvas travel bag in his hand, and hurried away come over.

Lin Lan glanced at him, and rode past the man on a bicycle.

Yang Zhigang from behind chased after him: "Sister-in-law, there is something wrong with that man's pocket."

"What's wrong?" Lin Lan pinched the brakes to stop, and glanced back at the hurried man.

Yang Zhigang frowned and said, "I seem to have seen the bag move. I shook the faucet on purpose, turned my calf and touched the bag. I can be sure that it's not clothes."

Lin Lan thought of the kid who lost last year in the team, so she quickly turned the car around: "Zhigang, hurry up and run after that boy on purpose."

"Oh!" Yang Zhigang turned the car around, saw that the man had already reached the intersection, and quickly pedaled his bicycle to catch up with him.

The man seemed to sense that someone was chasing him again, so he picked up his travel bag and ran towards the oncoming bus.

Yang Zhigang speeded up, and the bicycle slanted into the middle-aged man's hand holding the bag from behind. The man avoided it, and the travel bag in his hand fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

"Blind~ How are you walking?" The man gave Yang Zhigang a sideways look, and hurriedly picked up the bag.

Yang Zhigang grabbed him and said with an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry, brother, where did you hit? I'll take you to the hospital."

The man had already recognized Yang Zhigang as the one who turned around in the alleyway just now, and gave him a venomous look with eyes like a poisonous snake: "No, if you don't know how to ride a bike, don't ride."

Yang Zhigang was sure that this man was a ghost, so he grabbed him tightly and smiled apologetically: "Brother, let's go and have a look!"

A fierce light flashed in the man's eyes: "I won't go if I say no, you're so stupid!"

Lin Lan, who was catching up, jumped out of the car, rushed forward and pulled the travel bag on the ground, and unzipped the zipper with lightning speed. A fat, white boy about two or three years old was lying on the ground with his eyes closed. inside.

"It's really a child, catch him, he's a human trafficker..." Lin Lan shouted as she hurriedly opened the bag, trying to take the child out of the bag.

"Damn it, the dog is meddling with the mouse." A cold light flashed in the man's hand, and he stabbed at Yang Zhigang with the knife.

Yang Zhigang quickly dodged to dodge, the blade slashed his arm, and the man lifted his foot and kicked him forcefully, and ran away.

Yang Zhigang got up from the bicycle, ignoring his bleeding arm, and chased after him: "He is a human trafficker, catch a human trafficker, someone is stealing a child~"

"Where are there traffickers?" People passing by stopped and ran towards this side.

Lin Lan pointed at the tall man and shouted: "Catch the traffickers, catch the traffickers quickly~"

People nearby and at the bus station all surrounded the man: "Grab him, grab him quickly..."

Everyone on the bus ran down, and everyone blocked the man's way. The man turned his head and ran quickly towards the alley next to him.

Yang Zhigang pointed at the man: "Quick, run towards that..."

"Chase……"

Everyone turned around and chased towards the alley. A middle-aged man pushed a rooster cart and creaked over.

One person shouted: "Catch the trafficker, stop him quickly..."

The man was stunned for a moment, and immediately pulled the rooster cart around in the alleyway, picked up the sweet potato in the basket and threw it at it, the middle-aged man hurriedly dodged to avoid it.

Yang Zhigang ran forward and kicked the middle-aged man in the back, and the crowd who caught up rushed forward and crushed the middle-aged man to the ground.

Over there, Lin Lan hugged the sleepy child and looked at the onlookers: "Whose child? Please call his parents if you know him. I'll take the child to the staff hospital in front."

"do not know."

"It seems to be the grandson of Gu's family in the car factory. I'll go call old man Gu."

Not long after Lin Lan ran away with the child in her arms, several people from the joint defense team ran over: "Lesbians, where are the traffickers?"

"Everyone is chasing into the alley ahead. I'll take the child to the hospital." Lin Lan said out of breath.

One pointed at Lin Lan: "It's you, the orchid bean seller. Give me the child, I can run fast."

"Yes, it's me!" Lin Lan handed the child to him, and said anxiously: "I don't know what that person used for the child, please run faster."

She was worried that it was drugs, and it would be bad for the child's brain after a long time.

"Okay." The man ran towards the worker's hospital with the child in his arms, and the others ran towards the alley.

Lin Lan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of the injured Yang Zhigang, turned around and saw a group of people coming over the trafficker.