Traveling through the farmhouse: farming and making a fortune and raising cubs

Li Yu's matters were put aside for the time being. The next morning, after cleaning up the house, Lin He went to the city. Matchmaker Xie was waiting for her at home.

After getting Lin He's affirmative answer, he immediately set off to Wang's house. It seemed that he really couldn't wait for a moment.

After all, the situation this time was different, because Lin He had a lot of demands, and she was just looking for candidates, and she could only tell others after Lin He nodded in agreement.

Otherwise, if she excitedly went to tell the man, but Lin He just called her back, wouldn't it be a waste of effort?

Lin He didn't stop her, she just said that if the Wang family agreed, she would come to see Wang Mo in person tomorrow.

Lin He had personally gone to see the previous marriages of Liu Qingsong, the family's long-term worker. This time it was about her husband's cousin. Matchmaker Xie would be surprised if he didn't take it seriously.

If not thanking the matchmaker for his high efficiency, he brought back news that afternoon, saying that the Wang family was very satisfied. As for Lin He, if he wanted to see Wang Mo, he could naturally do so at any time, and he would tell stories in his teahouse every day.

Lin He didn't waste any time. After another night, he packed up, grabbed Li Changhui, and went to the next town to listen to a book together.

Matchmaker Xie didn't follow up, but just told Lin He the detailed address of Wang's Teahouse so that they could find it easily.

However, Lin He was not worried. According to matchmaker Xie, the boss of the Wang family worked as a manager at a grocery store in town. From what he heard, if nothing unexpected happened, he should be the Xie family's grocery store.

It's not difficult at all to find the grocery store and then the Wang's Teahouse.

It's just that after going around and around, they can still be involved in this relationship. It's fate. Even Li Changhui is a little surprised.

The two of them drove the carriage slowly, and it took them nearly half an hour to reach the ten-mile distance.

"Qingshan Town."

Lin He read the words on the boundary monument outside the town: "This name is quite nice. It has green mountains and green waters. It makes people like it."

Li Changhui drove the carriage into Qingshan Town, stopping and stopping along the way. After asking, he quickly found Wang's Teahouse.

There were not many people drinking tea this early in the morning, and it was quiet inside. Lin He sat next to Li Changhui and poked him with his finger.

"Brother Hui, there happens to be no one in the morning, let's go in and take a look?"

Originally, the two of them planned to blend in with the crowd of people who were listening to books, and went to observe first. Unexpectedly, there was no one there in the morning, which was a mistake.

But since you can't sneak in, then just go in openly and openly, it's not a shameful thing.

Thinking about it, he decisively stopped the carriage aside and entered the teahouse hand in hand.

It was a deserted morning, and the waiter was dozing off on the table. Lin He coughed twice, and the waiter suddenly stood up.

"Please come in, guest. We have Longjing Maojian, Biluochun, and..."

Lin He interrupted him: "Have a pot of whatever you want. Is there a place upstairs? Let's go upstairs and see."

"Okay, this way please."

The waiter quickly took them to sit downstairs, next to the window. From here, there was a small garden downstairs with a pavilion in the middle.

Judging from the layout of the pavilion, this should be the place where Wang Mo tells stories. There are rows of open-air tables and chairs opposite the pavilion.

At this time, there was a young man in the courtyard, writing something with a pen. There was also a couple, one was boiling water, and the other was playing with some bottles and cans.

It should be tea.The strong aroma of tea came from the yard. Even if Lin He didn't know much about tea, he still felt that the aroma of tea was very good and the tea should not be bad.

"From the smell of the tea, it should be middle-grade and top-grade tea. It seems that Matchmaker Xie didn't make it clear. This teahouse is not common. These teas are relatively good in the small town."

While Li Changhui was talking, the waiter who came downstairs happened to be in the courtyard and was ordering tea with the boss. The courtyard was in the backyard, and they couldn't see what was going on inside from the direction they just came in and went upstairs.

Knowing that the guests were coming, the three people in the courtyard all looked up, and happened to see Lin He and Li Changhui. They looked at each other, and Lin He also saw the young man's appearance clearly.

Just like what Matchmaker Xie said, he is indeed a talented person. He looks fair and clean, and wears a tight body. Although he has leg problems, he has not depressed himself, and his eyes are still bright.

Li Changhui nodded slightly to the young man. The young man seemed to have thought of something, and just as the waiter passed by him carrying a pot of tea, he took it, seemingly wanting to deliver it himself.

A moment later, the young man appeared on the stairs. After pouring tea to the two of them, he did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he bowed his hands slightly and saluted: "Are you Mr. Li and Mrs. Li?"

When matchmaker Xie talked to him yesterday, he also said that Mr. Li and Mrs. Li would come over in person, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

Lin He didn't pretend to be mysterious: "It's us. You sit down first. I shouldn't be busy in the morning, right? Sit down and chat for a while."

Wang Mo hesitated for a moment, then sat across from the two of them.

When Wang Mo went upstairs just now, Lin He paid attention to his feet. It was indeed as matchmaker Xie said, a little lame, but not obvious.

Li Changhui was not good at communicating these things, so he sat aside and waited for the two to communicate.

"I heard that you have been recovering from your leg injury for almost a year. Is it still easy to walk now? Is it still painful?"

Perhaps he didn't expect that Lin He's first question was this. Wang Mo was stunned for a moment, and then he hurriedly said: "It doesn't hurt anymore. It's just that sometimes on cloudy and rainy days, I feel sore and uncomfortable, but it's not a big problem." .”

Lin He nodded: "The injury that damages the muscles and bones will indeed leave some root causes of the disease."

Then, without waiting for Wang Mo to answer, he smiled again: "You know who we are, and you should also know why we are here, right?"

Wang Mo nodded honestly: "Xie the matchmaker said that Mr. Li's cousin has also reached the marriageable age. Mr. Li and Mrs. Li want to give their cousin a harmonious husband's family."

Lin He picked up the teacup and took a sip pretending to be tea.

"Thank you to the matchmaker. Of course I believe it. It's just that my sister has some private matters. I think it's not too late to tell you first. If you don't care, we can talk about the rest."

From the current point of view, both parties should be satisfied. Lin He was even more satisfied after seeing the teahouse.

She used to think that teahouses were just small teahouses on the roadside, but she didn't expect that this was actually a two-story building with a big yard!

And those teas that Li Changhui said are definitely more valuable.

You know, tea and coarse salt are two of the most profitable industries.

For such a family, if nothing happened to Wang Mo, there would probably be a lot of competition for the marriage. Even if he has a leg problem now, there would probably be many people who want to kiss her.

But I guess people from the same family would be a little worried, and the Wang family also had their own considerations, so they got a good deal.

These thoughts flashed through Lin He's mind and he glanced out the window. The woman was burned by sparks when she was boiling water. The man hurriedly put down the tea can, held his wife's hand and blew air to help cool down.

Then Lin He smiled and looked at Wang Mo again: "To be honest, Mr. Wang, my cousin was almost deceived into marriage before, and she has been very concerned about this matter in the past few years."