There was no shortage of food on the way to escape, and the lucky lady was busy farming.

Chapter 35: It’s a supporting role no matter how you say it

Yang Songlan listened to the conversation between the two, her head lowered in thought.

Although many people in the world advocate that women should be gentle and intelligent, if it were Tang Bao's choice, she would naturally prefer that her daughter could live freely.

Instead of being like myself, although she married the person she loved, she was trapped in the back house and wasted by her aunt for more than ten years. After all, she lost her true heart and never regained her happy temper.

Seeing that it was getting late, Song Rutang and the cook experimented in front of the stove for a long time, teaching the cook all the cooking methods and essentials.

After all, she will make money from this in the future, so she can't ignore it.

"No wonder the meat was a bit older when I cooked it in the past. It turns out there is this trick in it. Although the little lady is not big, she has a deep understanding of cooking skills. I admire you."

The cook looked at the newly grilled meat skewers and was full of admiration. He took a bite of the meat skewers he grilled himself and gave Song Rutang a thumbs up.

Song Rutang thought for a moment and realized that there was a big difference between ten points and one point, so she made an appointment with the cook to set up the stall the next day and asked him to prepare the meat in advance and marinate it in advance.

The cook nodded hurriedly, feeling more stable.

Since ancient times, masters have been taught to starve their apprentices to death. The young lady may have some secrets that she hasn't revealed yet. He will have to watch from the side tomorrow.

After finally handling all the matters, Song Rutang went to find Qin Yuming:
"Shopkeeper, I've been here to help you for the past few days. I wonder how to deal with the extra expenses?"

Although it was also to earn points, after all, she was just working as a helper. If she didn't get something out of it, it would be unworthy of Song Rutang's style.

Qin Yuming was stunned at first, then he understood after thinking about it for a while, and smiled lightly while holding the stove:

"With 200 taels, I guess the young lady is not short of money. Is this for something else?"

Song Rutang nodded and said bluntly:
"The shopkeeper's ability is extraordinary, and the little girl dares to ask for a favor from the shopkeeper."

The moment the man took out 200 taels without any scruples, she knew that this man was definitely not an ordinary person.

If we want to take novels as an example, last time the shopkeeper Qian and his wife looked like passers-by. This one can be regarded as a supporting role.

If you think about it more boldly, looking at his frail appearance and pale face, he might still be the male protagonist, and the female protagonist must be some kind of little doctor!

Song Rutang was very confident, feeling that she must have hugged her thigh and shamelessly asked for a favor.Regardless of whether her guess is right or wrong, this person will definitely come in handy in the future.

Qin Yuming only thought that she wanted to cooperate with him for a long time, so he extended his hand:

"Qin Yuming."

"Song Mei Niu."

Song Rutang's face didn't change, and her heart didn't beat. She held the chicken-foot-like hand.

After dinner at Yangui Restaurant, Song Rutang took Yang Songlan back to the inn.

The waiter came over and smelled the smoky smell on the two of them. He wondered when Yangui Restaurant had such a smoky dish, and said with a smile:
"How did the guests eat? Is the food there satisfactory?"

Song Rutang vaguely remembered that the waiter had said that the landlady was very kind, so she didn't think much about it. She just thought that Qin Yuming got married at a young age, and replied:

"It's pretty good. The boss is nice, but I didn't see the wife."

"boss?"

The guy's face suddenly turned frightened:

"What boss? The boss passed away years ago!"

Song Rutang looked at him doubtfully:
"What are you talking about? He was still talking to me today, why did he pass away?" A layer of chill slowly crawled up the man's spine, and he said in horror:
"Little lady, could it be that you have seen..."

At this point, he stopped and looked around. Seeing nothing unusual and no dark shadows, he dared to continue:

"Could it be that you saw something unclean?"

Song Rutang felt a little scared when she saw that the waiter was so scared.

Is it possible that I am not entering the world of romance novels, but suspense thrillers?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that Qin Yuming has never gone out to see the sun. Even if he was so busy, he would only dare to huddle in the room, just like hiding from the sun.

Thinking like this, Song Rutang was confused and pulled Yang Songlan to ask for confirmation:
"Mom, you saw it too, right? He has spoken to all of us."

Yang Songlan already had goosebumps on her body. Recalling Qin Yuming's appearance, she wondered whether she and Tang Bao were hallucinating:

"Yes, he is a handsome young man who looks about [-] years old. He is so pale that he looks like a human being. Could it be that we really encountered a ghost?"

The man's face slowly changed from frightened to calm, stopping the two women from continuing to think:
"It's okay then," he slapped his thigh, making his own thoughts laugh.

"What do I think he is? The young man who is about 20 years old is the son of the proprietress. He took over Yangui Restaurant for a while some time ago. I didn't expect that he is still in charge now!"

Song Rutang: ...This is definitely not because she is stupid.

He took Yang Songlan upstairs and applied medicine to her again. The wound finally showed signs of improvement.

Song Rutang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the medicine was fine.

There is no need to worry about the wound, and there is still money in hand. Song Rutang is going to talk to Yang Songlan about the Yang family.

"Mother, I will go find out again tomorrow. It would be best if I can secure it with money. If not, you have to be mentally prepared."

After so long, Yang Songlan has somewhat accepted this fact in her heart.

Now that he and Tang Bao have no relatives and no one to rely on in Anping County, they can only save themselves because of Tang Bao's ability to make money. It is not easy to save others.

I just hope that my mother-in-law's family can be punished lightly and not cause any more evil.

"Mom, let's go to bed first and meet Uncle Zhuang and the others early tomorrow morning to ask about the situation."

Song Rutang blew out the candle, but left the candle on the table burning just to be safe.

Yes, I was definitely not frightened by the own goal at night.

After tossing and turning on the bed for a while, the system prompts in Song Rutang's mind finally stopped. Fifty points have been added to her account, and along with the remaining points from before, she is not that poor anymore.

After looking at the rules, this time it was still the same as the previous one at the inn. If the cook made kebabs and sold them in the future, she would still be converted into points at a ratio of 10:1.

Although it was a small amount, it couldn't last for a long time. Song Rutang could even imagine the happy days when she would sell more recipes in the future and be able to lie down at home and collect points without going out all day long.

Isn't this the modern version of a housewife?
Thinking like this, she turned around and hugged Yang Songlan and fell asleep peacefully.

Looking at such a little person in her arms, Yang Songlan felt extremely soft. She patted Song Rutang's back gently and fell asleep soon after.

Early on the next morning, Song Rutang took Yang Songlan out. Before they met Zhuang Mang and others, they saw a notice posted at the entrance of the vegetable market. A group of people surrounded it, pointing at it from time to time.

Song Rutang had some bad premonitions, so she squeezed into the crowd with Yang Songlan to take a look. After seeing the words on the notice clearly, her heart sank.

(End of this chapter)