Tian's little cook

Chapter 232 Offer to Help
Bean curd rice and pea soup were served on the table, Lin Zhimo said politely, "I kept everyone waiting for a long time today, the stall is too small, there is really no place to cook."

"Business is important. Besides, you are all standing, should we sit and watch you work?" Lin Xian said quickly, "Besides, we are the ones who interrupted you this time."

"Yeah, Zhimo, I'm sorry to trouble you today." Xu Shi also echoed.

When did these two people say such kind words to her?Lin Zhimo sneered in his heart, what a power.

Even Mrs. Chen, who has always been cold-eyed to her, is much quieter now.

It's really rich that can turn ghosts around.But what if you don't agree to any of their requests?Lin Zhimo is looking forward to seeing their changes.

Except for Lin Guo, everyone who came here today was eating bean curd for the first time.After eating it with curiosity, you should feel that it tastes good by looking at their expressions.

Even Lin Zhen'er murmured in her heart that Lin Zhimo, a broom star, really has two hands in cooking.

Lin Xian repeatedly praised: "Zhimo, your bean curds are selling more expensive than other foods soon, but the business is still so good, all thanks to your craftsmanship."

Lin Zhimo smiled, "Second Uncle is too much."

"How is this bean curd made? I've never seen it before." Xu interrupted and asked.

"This is what I learned last time when I went to Xicheng, but the master who gave it to me said that I can't tell other people and treat it as an exclusive craft." Lin Zhimo lightly blocked it back.

Xu smiled embarrassingly, this Lin Zhimo is really clever.

"Zhimo, I think it's just you and Lin Jiao today, and you can't be too busy. After a few days, when the farm work is done, I'll come and help." Lin Xian finally expressed his plan.

Just now he specifically asked someone about the price of the bean curd, and after roughly calculating the number of people who come to eat the bean curd every day, he felt more and more that Lin Jiao's statement of the net profit of 100 taels a month the day before yesterday was not nonsense.

This is only the first month's profit, and it will only increase in the future.

He has been looking for an opportunity to make a fortune, but unexpectedly, it is by his side.

Lin Xian observed very carefully. Lin Zhimo's whole process of making bean curd was transparent, and the only secret was the bowl of water she added to the puree.

There must be something in the water.

He expected that Lin Zhimo would not speak out easily, so he offered to help and look for another chance at that time.

This time it was Lin Jiao who turned him down: "No need, we have no shortage of manpower, and Aunt Yuan's coming is just right."

Being rejected so flatly by Lin Jiao, Lin Xian's face became a little ugly.

He was just a slave of Lin Zhimo, that is, the servants of the entire Lin family, and he dared to refute his words face to face.

"Lin Jiao, you don't have the right to speak here." Lin Xian was displeased, "You just say what we say."

"Second Uncle." Lin Zhimo cut him off, "What Lin Jiao said was what I wanted to say, and also, he is not my servant, but my friend and partner, please speak politely to him! "

Lin Xian dared to say that about Lin Jiao, and Lin Zhimo was faintly angry.

Lin Xian's face was even worse this time, so he endured it and said, "I also want to help, as a family, to help each other."

"We're not busy here." Lin Zhimo was still there, "If you're too busy, at worst, you can make less bean curd. Anyway, you don't need to make too much money."

She had already made her words very clear, if Lin Xian continued to speak, she would be a stalker.

"Okay, okay." Seeing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Lin Guo quickly smoothed things over, "Let's eat first. Zhimo and Lin Jiao have always done things properly, so let's not add to the chaos."

Mrs. Xu couldn't help giving him a blank look. Now that Mrs. Yuan can get [-]% of the interest every month, he certainly doesn't want Lin Guo to join.

(End of this chapter)