Tian's little cook

Chapter 170 I Won't Go
"It seems that my face is already my logo." Lin Zhimo muttered when he agreed to go back with the head of the caravan.

Lin Jiao comforted her, "Didn't Langzhong Sun say it? It only takes a month."

Lin Zhimo applied the ointment prescribed by Sun Langzhong every day. At first, she would look in the mirror, but then she became lazy. Anyway, she knew where to apply it, so she applied it with her eyes closed every night after washing her face.

So what is the condition of the spots on her face now, she really doesn't know.

Lin Zhimo wasn't bothered, thinking that he was leaving tomorrow, so he suggested, "Lin Jiao, let's buy something and take it home, it's a gift for them."

"Okay." Lin Jiao naturally agreed, no matter what Lin Zhimo said, he never objected, but accompanied her to complete it.

Xicheng Bazaar is also quite big, but the items inside can also be bought in Yunze City.Lin Zhimo walked around, bought some rouge powder for Yuan Shi, and then bought a bunch of pastries unique to Xicheng, and planned to distribute them to everyone.

In the afternoon, I went to the salt workshop to get the last batch of brine. Dong Kangyi learned that they were leaving tomorrow, so he insisted on treating them to a meal.

After getting along with each other in the past few days, Lin Zhimo felt that Dong Kangyi was really a nice person, he was quick in handling things, he was also generous in doing business, and he was worth making friends with.

Dong Kangyi was entertaining guests in the restaurant, and when the dishes came, he frowned after eating some: "After eating the dishes made by Mrs. Lin, I feel that the outside dishes are a bit hard to swallow."

"Boss Dong has won the prize." Lin Zhimo said with a smile: "If you come to Yunze City in the future, I will cook for you then."

Dong Kangyi agreed: "Definitely, maybe one day I will really go."

"What's Boss Dong's plan for the future?" Lin Jiao poured him wine. Dong Kangyi loves to drink, so he ordered a lot of wine tonight.

"Hey, let's go home." Dong Kangyi sighed, "At first we wanted to wait to see if there was room for change before opening the salt factory. But the new magistrate ordered us to leave as soon as he arrived. I had to go home and find another way of life.”

Lin Jiao raised the wine and toasted him: "Although we will leave Xicheng first, I wish Boss Dong all the best."

Dong Kangyi immediately responded: "Thank you, and I wish you all the best."

Thinking of the upcoming parting, Dong Kangyi drank a lot, even accompanied by Lin Jiao, his face began to turn red.

When the three of them came out of the restaurant, Lin Jiao was a little unsteady.

Dong Kangyi had a good drinking capacity and was not affected at all. He said to Lin Zhimo, "How about I send Brother Lin back with you?"

"I'm fine." Lin Jiao tried her best to stabilize her body.

Lin Zhimo also said, "Don't bother Boss Dong, I'll support him, and it's not far from the inn."

Dong Kangyi didn't force it, and clasped his fists and said, "There is no feast that never ends, you two, goodbye." He looked like a chivalrous man, not a businessman.

Lin Zhimo supported Lin Jiao and said, "There will be a period later."

"There will be a period later." Lin Jiao also said, but her voice was already a little unsteady.

Seeing Dong Kangyi turn around and walk into the dark street, Lin Zhimo felt that this farewell would be forever.

There were no phones, computers, airplanes or trains here. The world is so big and there are so many people, it was very difficult to meet each other again.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhimo's nose felt a little sore. She was worried that after Lin Jiao found his family, she would never see him again, so her hand holding Lin Jiao tightened.

"Zhimo." Maybe sensing her thoughts, Lin Jiao said softly, "I won't leave."

(End of this chapter)