Dressed as a vicious old lady, she transformed her whole family into farming

Chef Zhou took a deep breath and came to the pot with his eyes shining.

Lin Wan added a little more salt, stirred for a while, and then poured the mushroom soup into a crock pot.

"Okay," Lin Wan handed a bowl to Chef Zhou.

The rich and delicious smell lingered on the tip of his nose. Even as a person who had seen and cooked a lot of delicious food, he couldn't help but feel his throat rolling.

But he still said cautiously: "Girl, you should try it yourself."

Lin Wan wanted to refuse, but as soon as she lowered her eyes, she realized that she was being asked to test the poison. She nodded in agreement and drank a bowl in front of Chef Zhou.

The two chatted about food for a while, and then Lin Wan reminded: "Chef Zhou, if this soup is left too cold, it will lose its delicious taste."

Seeing that Lin Wan was okay, Chef Zhou drank with confidence.

Not only was it shocking, but it also tasted delicious and delicious.

"I want all your dishes. If the girl doesn't mind the trouble, you can come once every five days."

Chef Zhou saw that Lin Wan could make such delicacies with several types of mushrooms, and he had more ideas in his mind. This little lady might be a master of cooking. If she works more diligently, she can find out the truth. If her cooking skills are not good, just find an excuse to tell her not to come next time.

Lin Wan watched Chef Zhou carefully examine the mushroom soup, and she somewhat guessed what he was thinking.

No matter what, at least it's all for my cooking skills.

"Thank you very much." Lin Wan counted 120 copper coins in his hand and smiled happily.

The mushrooms she brought over were only a pound and a half, and for so many copper coins, it looked like they were bought, but in fact they were bought to make mushroom soup.

"I'm leaving first. The children at home are still waiting." Lin Wan said goodbye.

Chef Zhou was stunned. He had been calling Miss Lin Wan before, but he didn't see her angry. Next time he would call her Miss Lin.

After leaving the Zhou family compound, Lin Wan turned around and pulled some cotton and black fabrics. In addition to the few people in the family who made clothes and sewed quilts, they also pulled some relatively plain colored fabrics. They also needed to change their coats. Yes, the color is not very conspicuous.

I turned around and bought some more cotton, and restocked some pots, bowls, spoons, chopsticks, meat and the like.

After seeing that I had almost purchased the things I needed, I saw the blacksmith shop in front of me and planned to buy a knife.

The blacksmith was shirtless and wearing a cowhide apron, and sparks flew from the knife in his hand.

The tinkling sound was incessant.

Lin Wan shouted several times before he heard her.

"Hey, wait a minute, it'll be fine soon." The blacksmith dipped the knife into cold water, and when he stabbed it, a burst of white smoke came out.

The blacksmith wiped the sweat from his face and looked at Lin Wan and said, "What do you want to buy?"

"Do you have a good sword? It should be better." Lin Wan wanted to buy a sword for self-defense: "A knife will do too."

"Yes," the blacksmith turned around, looked behind him, and drew a slightly shiny sword to Lin Wan.

"How many copper coins is this?" Lin Wan flicked the blade with his hand, and the buzzing sound was not very obvious.

I don't particularly like it.

"45 coppers." Tie Jian looked at her expression and couldn't guess whether she wanted it or not, so he told the truth.

"Change to something better." Lin Wan wanted to see how good the current technology could be.

The blacksmith nodded, looked back, and found a blackened sword. Lin Wan brushed it with her hand, and it felt cold to the touch.

Put a piece of hair on it and blow it instantly!It looks good.

"How much is this?" "Two taels of silver." The blacksmith raised two fingers.

Two thousand copper plates... At this price, Lin Wan could buy very good self-defense items in the mall.

After thinking about it, I immediately opened the mall and called out the system: "Help me find a similar one and see how many points it has."

"Ding, the search has been completed, host. This mall does not have it. I suggest the host accept it." The kitten jumped out and scratched Lin Wan's chin with its tail.

Although it was insubstantial, Lin Wan still felt itchy and couldn't help but raise her hand to scratch her chin.

"I'll give you one or two or eight dollars at most," the blacksmith gritted his teeth and said, "This was ordered by someone before. It's been five years since I came here, and I didn't pay a deposit."

"Oh, can it be cheaper?" Lin Wan chatted with him for a while. If he took it directly, the blacksmith would definitely feel that he had lost money.

In the end, I bought it for one to two eight cents, and the kitchen knife came as a gift.

Lin Wan wrapped the knife in the pigskin given by the blacksmith and put it in the backpack, then gave him the money.

Seeing that Lin Wan looked good, the blacksmith asked curiously: "Madam, is your family from Zhangjiacun?"

Lin Wan was stunned and shook her head: "No."

Her mother's family is from Linshan Village, so it's not a lie.

"Oh," the blacksmith nodded without asking any more questions.

However, Lin Wan became suspicious and asked: "What's wrong, brother blacksmith, what happened in Zhangjiacun?"

The blacksmith looked at the silver in her hand, thought for a moment and finally said: "I heard that Zhangjiacun dug a lot of good things in the mountains. Although you are dressed in coarse linen, you don't look like someone who has been hungry for a long time. So just ask one more question.”

"Good stuff?" Lin Wan gave the silver to the blacksmith and added dozens of copper plates: "Brother, tell me about it."

The blacksmith weighed the money in his hand with a smile, lowered his voice and said, "Don't tell anyone else. I heard that the blacksmith village found a large pond on the mountain. It was full of edible grains. It was white and crispy. What is its specific name? I don’t know what it is.”

"Oh," Lin Wan said a few more words.

After making sure to ask him everything he knew, he said hello and left.

On the way back, I felt a little confused. Everyone in the town knew about the discovery of food in Zhangjia Village. It might have been spread by people from Lianhua Village.

But it is also possible that he is an insider in the village.

Lin Wan was quite quiet while sitting on the bullock cart, and others only responded briefly to her when they spoke to her.

When she returned home, Zhao Cuixi had come back and said many words of thanks.

Lin Wan suppressed her uneasiness, smiled and asked her to put the food away, and then took out the newly pulled fabric.

"What we wear now is too fancy and easily attracts jealousy. In this color, each of us will make a piece of clothing. The cotton ones will be used as linings for the family, and the black ones will be used as clothes for the brothers."

Zhao Cuixi looked at the fabric with bright eyes. New clothes, these are new clothes. It's just some sewing, it's not difficult.

"Okay, thank you, mother, you are so kind to me," Zhao Cuixi was touched.

In the past, she couldn't get new clothes. Sometimes she had nothing to wear anymore, so Zhang Goudan let her secretly change her inner clothes to a smaller size.

"Well, if you like it, you can go back and find a tailor to make it."

Lin Wan put the cloth back and took out a wooden hairpin from her sleeve. There were five red flowers hanging on it and two small pendants hanging on it.

Zhao Cuixi couldn't move her eyes away and boldly said: "Mom, is this... for me?" (End of Chapter)