Lin stood at the corner of the street, raised his head and laughed three times.
At this moment, she felt like a genius.
Others have to work hard to make money, she just needs to use her voice.
Anyway, no one in the village had a louder voice than her, except for her mother, that dead old woman.
Speaking of which, I still don’t know how that damn old woman is doing now.
But that damn girl said that they had returned to the countryside, and Mrs.
Lin felt from the bottom of her heart that their life would not be good.
That damn old man and that damn old woman are not the type to work.
Especially that damn old woman.
In the past, she and Mrs.
Liu were ordered to cook.
Now that neither she nor Mrs.
Liu are here, whatever the dead old woman wants to eat, she must do it herself.
You won’t let Mu Xiangxiang do the work, right?
Even if that damn girl is willing, she has to be able to do it.
She has been pampered since she was a child.
She doesn't know how to do laundry and cooking.
In the end, it's not the old woman who does it herself.
Thinking of this, Lin felt more and more that even if she was killed, she would not be able to return to the village to serve those two immortals and Mu Xiangxiang.
"That's right, just use the method just now.
As long as you can earn enough, I will buy a big house to live in," Mrs.
Lin said.
After saying that, she opened her eyes and looked around.
Since you are doing bad things, you have to find a practice partner first.
Lin finally fell in love with an old woman selling noodles.
The old woman was hunched over and struggling to sell noodles by herself.
Mrs.
Lin looked left and right, but she didn't see any strong man around who she couldn't beat.
She ran towards the old woman's noodle stall confidently and boldly.
He stepped forward and said, "A bowl of beef noodles, add three eggs, and shredded pork."
Mrs.
Lin was currently racking her brains to figure out what to put in the noodles.
She deliberately looked at the old woman's stall and saw that it was so simple, but it had all the things that should be there.
Beef, pork, and fried golden eggs on both sides, Lin was already very hungry.
Seeing these things, my mouth almost watered.
"What else?"
The old woman showed a kind smile on her face, without asking why the person in front of her asked for so many codes.
Normal diners can order at most two, which is enough for themselves.
"There are also pork ribs.
The pork ribs must also be placed in this noodle," Mrs.
Lin said.
“Good” The noodles were mixed with various sizes, piled high, and the fragrance was so fragrant that Ms.
Lin swallowed her saliva.
"Try it, I made these myself, and my old lady kneaded this noodle in the morning.
It's delicious," the old lady said softly to Mrs.
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Lin.
Mrs.
Lin waved her hand impatiently, "Okay, okay, I know, let's have some noodles, what are you talking about?"
Whose business does not knead the noodles yourself, and does not stir-fry the noodles yourself?
Do you want me to sympathize with you if you insist on bringing this matter to the table?"
Lin's attitude was extremely bad.
The old woman didn't dare to say anything after being attacked.
She huddled in front of the stall alone, not daring to move.
With no one chirping around her, Mrs.
Lin started eating noodles with confidence and boldness.
After a big bowl of noodles, she ate the meat, beef, ribs and eggs.
The portion given by the old lady was very generous.
After finishing these things and a few more bites of noodles, Lin was already full.
But for the sake of the future plan, Lin was still desperate.
As she ate, she looked around.
At this moment, someone happened to come over to do the old woman's business.
The old woman was busy chatting with them and did not look at her.
Ms.
Lin seized the opportunity and threw the crushed fly in her pocket.
While the guest who had just arrived was ordering noodles, she slammed her chopsticks on the table.
"Old woman, there's a fly in your face, what are you doing?
Do you want to poison me?"
Ms.
Lin shouted.
The diners who were waiting to eat noodles were so frightened that they backed away when they heard this.
Without waiting for the old woman to explain, she ran away.
The old woman wanted to explain to someone, but Mrs.
Lin had already walked behind her.
She grabbed the old woman's sleeve and said to her: "The old woman did something bad and wanted to run away.
I betrayed you."
"Don't talk nonsense.
There can't be flies in my noodles.
I check them every time I cook noodles," the old woman explained to Mrs.
Lin.
"I've checked you, are you kidding me?
Go and see if there are really flies in that bowl."
With that said, Mrs.
Lin forcibly dragged the old woman to the bowl of noodles to look at it.
By this time, the noodles had already reached the bottom, and even the soup had almost reached the bottom.
The fly Mr.
Lin was talking about was lying nicely at the bottom of the bowl.
"You saw it, old lady, how dare you say that I cheated you?"
Mrs.
Lin looked proud.
The old woman picked up the chopsticks on the table and picked up the fly.
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After looking carefully, it was indeed a fly.
The expression on her face changed instantly.
"My guest, I'm so sorry.
I didn't mean it.
Do you think this is okay?
I won't charge you for this bowl of noodles today."
When she said this, the old woman almost started crying.
She sets up a stall here by herself every day, but she actually can't make much money.
The family's expenses are also high.
The price she gave Lin just now is equivalent to three or four bowls of money from others, so it is already a loss.
"What you mean by not charging me money is that you gave me flies to eat, and you still want to charge me money," Mrs.
Lin said a little unreasonably.
"I" "Come on, you damn old woman, don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me.
Just give me a tael of silver and the matter will be over.
Otherwise, I'll let everyone in the county know that you, an old woman who is seventy or eighty years old, are still giving it back to people." eat flies I'll let you live in this little shabby stall, and no one will come to let you drink the northwest wind in your whole life," Mrs.
Lin said.
When the old woman heard this, her eyes instantly turned red.
She grabbed Mrs.
Lin's hand and said, "Madam, please, please don't do this.
I'm usually very clean.
I" "It's useless for you to tell me.
It's me who ate the fly, not you" Lin said impatiently.
"But I really don't have a tael of silver."
A bowl of noodles cost five cents.
She had to sell two hundred bowls of noodles to earn one tael of silver.
This two hundred cents has to be deducted from her materials, stall and labor costs.
Sometimes, she may not be able to earn so much money in a month, which means she is not given a way to survive.
"I don't care if you have it or not.
I only know that I suffered a loss from you.
If you want to continue doing business in the future, just give me the money.
If you don't want to, just pretend that I didn't say anything," Mrs.
Lin said.
The old woman wiped her tears and hesitated for a moment, then Mrs.
Lin started shouting loudly.
"Everyone, come and see.
There are flies in the noodles sold by this old woman.
No one should come to her place to eat noodles from now on.
This old woman is so old that she still does such shameless things.
Come and come and see."
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