I would rather be a farmer's wife after rebirth

Chapter 27 Can sell money?
How could Lin Yun care about Qin Zhao, but after Qin Zhao left, she always felt uneasy.

This person, being humiliated by his aunt today, must be extremely annoyed when he goes back, but he can bear being entangled by his aunt.

Seeing that Qin Zhao finally left, Aunt Yang wanted to say goodbye and go home, but Lin Yun grabbed Aunt Yang and said, "Don't go, Auntie, come and taste the peach blossom cakes I made."

Aunt Yang was curious about what Xiaodie just said about making peach blossom cakes, but she didn't like to eat free food, so she naturally felt embarrassed if she didn't leave, but she didn't expect Lin Yun to hold her back just as she was about to leave.

"Peach Blossom Crisp? What is that?"

Aunt Yang was curious, so she followed Lin Yun into the kitchen, and was a little surprised when she saw the steamers in the kitchen.

"What is your family busy with? It's not a festival, why are you using the steamer?"

Lin Yun laughed without saying a word, while Fang took out the cakes from a basket, Aunt Yang froze for a moment.

When the pastry cooled down, Lin Yun smiled and said, "I wanted to send some to Aunt Yang's house before, but I was delayed. It just came out of the pan. You can try it."

This pastry looked really delicate, Aunt Yang tasted one, and immediately asked in surprise: "Why is this pastry so delicious?"

Fang smiled and said: "It's all made by Yun'er, and now the family relies on doing this to sell money!"

"Sell money?" Aunt Yang was surprised: "Who are you selling this to?"

Lin Yun glanced at Mrs. Fang, her mother was careless, she would tell others about everything, but Aunt Yang was someone she could trust, and she wanted to help Aunt Yang, and she had a purpose in keeping her here today. of.

"Sold to the merchant in the county." Lin Yun smiled: "Aunt Yang, I only tell you this because I trust you. Don't tell others!"

Aunt Yang said with a serious expression: "Don't worry, if you tell me these things, I naturally know not to talk nonsense."

No one in the village knew about Lin Yun's pastry making, so it was conceivable that Lin Yun's family deliberately kept it a secret.

Lin Yun then talked about selling the cakes she made to the county theater. She only gave a rough idea, not even the price, but it was enough for Aunt Yang to be amazed.

"Lin Yun is not very young, but he is formidable. Even with such courage, he actually got involved with the manager."

Aunt Yang only had envy in her eyes, but no jealousy.

"Isn't that right! At that time I was standing on the side, I didn't know where to put my nervous hands and feet, but this girl, Yun'er, was negotiating terms and prices with the manager! I don't even know where this girl got the courage!"

As Lin Yi was talking, Aunt Yang was even more surprised when she looked at Lin Yun.

"Aunt Yang, I'm telling you this, but there is actually one more thing I want to ask you for help." Lin Yun said with a smile.

"I know, it's to help your family keep the secret, right? Don't worry, I'm a sensible person!" Aunt Yang immediately packed the tickets.

"No, I don't believe that Aunt Yang will help keep it secret if I don't mention it. I want to say another thing."

"What's the matter?" Aunt Yang asked.

"There are too many cakes to make, and my mother and I are too busy, so I want to ask Aunt Yang to help." Seeing Aunt Yang's embarrassed look, Lin Yun said again: "Don't worry, I will give you the wages, one hundred Wen Qian a day, what do you think?"

Aunt Yang was stunned: "You said you would give me one hundred Wen a day?"

People in the country, when they have nothing to do, weave dustpans, baskets, etc., and they can earn fifty yuan a day from morning till night. Aunt Yang also does it. She is slow and only earns twenty or thirty yuan. How could she not be tempted to speak just a hundred words?

"Yes, one hundred coins a day, but you have to keep this recipe a secret. After you make it, you must never tell others how it was done!"

In her previous life, Lin Yun was the main wife anyway, and she was indeed in charge of the family at first, knowing that some things need to be trusted.

She trusted Xiaodie so much, but didn't this girl kill her in the end?

She wanted to help Aunt Yang, but she didn't want her to reveal her prescription in the future, so the rules that should be set still had to be set.

"I promise you, I will definitely keep it a secret." Aunt Yang responded.

Lin Yun should actually feel at ease with Aunt Yang, but she was betrayed in her previous life, and she began to distrust anyone except her parents, so she said, "I will write a confidentiality agreement, and if one day the prescription is leaked, you will have to pay for it. "

Aunt Yang didn't expect Lin Yun to be so strict, but she could also understand that in restaurants and the like, the kitchen helpers have to sign a non-disclosure contract, and some restaurants simply buy people and hold the contract of sale, so naturally they don't worry about others Give away the secret.

"Aunt Yang, don't blame me. I'm going to open a shop in the future. This house must not be leaked." Worried that Aunt Yang would feel uncomfortable, Lin Yun added.

"It's okay, Auntie knows."

When Lin Yun was doing this, both Lin Yizheng and Fang Shi stopped her.

Because it was one thing to be busy during this time, and secondly, they had gotten used to letting Lin Yun make up their minds.

Lin Yun saw that Aunt Yang agreed, and that it was almost time for dinner, so she said to Aunt Yang, "You go back to eat first, we will start again in the afternoon, and I will give you half of your wages for half a day in the afternoon. "

Aunt Yang happily agreed, and before leaving, Lin Yun packed a basket of pastries for Aunt Yang and went out.

As soon as Aunt Yang got home, she told her family about the matter.

Aunt Yang's head is called Yang Yuanqing, he is an honest man, he died early in his previous life, leaving orphans and widows behind, but he himself is a good person.

Hearing Aunt Yang say [-] Wen a day, she immediately asked, "Isn't that a bit too much? Besides, our son is young. If you go, who will take care of him?"

"Brother Fu is not young anymore, he is already eight years old this year, why does he need me to take care of him, isn't he just running around by himself in troubled waters?" Aunt Yang said after hearing this.

Coincidentally, Fu Geer came back from the door: "Mom, I'm starving to death, have you eaten yet?"

When Aunt Yang saw Brother Fu, her expression softened.

"Go and wash your hands, mother will give you some pastries."

Only then did Yang Yuanqing notice the pastry in Aunt Yang's hand, and he was a little shocked: "Is this Lin Yun's trick?"

"Yes, despite his young age, he is really capable." Aunt Yang sighed.

"Wow!" Fu Geer saw the exquisite pastry after washing his hands, and immediately opened his mouth with joy: "Where did you buy the pastry, it looks delicious!"

"Your sister Xiaoyun made it." Aunt Yang patted Brother Fu's head: "Eat it quickly!"

Yang Yuanqing finally agreed with Aunt Yang to help.

(End of this chapter)