Tian's little cook

Chapter 347 Writing
Although the ingredients ordered today were one level higher than yesterday, they were sold out quickly.

Lin Guo stayed until lunch, and then went back to the small courtyard with the Yuan sisters.

"The business of Jukefang is so good, why doesn't Zhimo buy more food?" Lin Guo asked Yuan.

"Zhimo said to check the situation before opening, and the more dishes there are, the less quality can be guaranteed, and it is very tiring."

Lin Guo smiled and said, "Zhimo really doesn't look like an ordinary businessman." She didn't seem to really want to make more money.

"Zhimo said to do things steadily, and not to rush for success." Yuan Xiangyu admires Lin Zhimo the most now, and he almost regards her as his idol, and he must firmly remember what she said.

Hearing this, Lin Guo couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.

As an elder, I might not be as good as Lin Zhimo, who is fifteen or sixteen years old.He also has to work hard and find more things to do.

In the afternoon, Lin Jiao and Lin Zhimo were still reconciling accounts.

Both of them thought about what happened last night. Although the content of their thoughts was completely different, they were both a little embarrassed.

I wrote it down once yesterday, and today's speed is much faster.Lin Zhimo still found the book from yesterday, but unfortunately he still didn't know much about it, and frowned.

After Lin Jiao finished writing the bill, seeing Lin Zhimo's tangled expression, he asked, "Zhimo, what's wrong?"

"I don't know some characters." Lin Zhimo felt like a semi-literate person, "So I can't understand what is written in the book."

"Which ones don't you know?" Lin Jiao walked behind her, "Show me."

In the memory of the original owner, Shen knew how to read and read, and personally taught the original owner how to read, so it makes sense that Lin Zhimo can now read but can't finish it.

"This, and these two." Lin Zhimo pointed out three unfamiliar words in one sentence.

Lin Jiao not only read to her, but also explained the meaning of each word separately, which was very clear and clear, which reminded Lin Zhimo of the "Xinhua Dictionary" he used when he was in elementary school.

"Linjiao, maybe it's just like Master Cheng said, you even got a good name in the exam." It's different for those who are good at studying.

Lin Jiao didn't fall asleep and said what she said, but brought a pen and paper aside, "Zhimo, you can write these words a few more times, it will help you remember."

"Uh..." Lin Zhimo took the writing brush he handed over, hesitated and didn't do it.

Her history of using brushes can be traced back to the first grade of elementary school.

"My handwriting is particularly ugly." Rao Lin Zhimo was thick-skinned, so he said it embarrassedly, "I seldom write."

It would probably take decades for her to write Lin Jiao's good handwriting.

"Then do you want to learn to write?" Lin Jiao asked her.

"Think." Lin Zhimo also hoped that his hands could do other things besides cooking.

In fact, she is very envious of people who can write and draw, but she has become a cook in modern times and today.

"Then I'll teach you." Lin Jiao saw the longing on her face, "Actually, writing mainly depends on perseverance. As long as you keep writing, you will make great progress."

"Really?" Lin Zhimo excitedly said, "Can I write your words?"

"Of course, I'm not born with the ability to write." Lin Jiao said seriously.

"Then teach me, I want to learn how to write." Being able to have Lin Jiao as his teacher, Lin Zhimo has great expectations for his calligraphy.

"Okay." Lin Jiao nodded, "Zhimo, please write a few words first so I can see your current level."

Lin Zhimo hesitated, and wrote the word "big" on the white paper as if a strong man was going to die.

This is the only character she could write in calligraphy class when she was in primary school
(End of this chapter)