Bai Ling took advantage of the time difference in space, and after writing the plan, he handed it over to Duan Yulang to implement.

With the connections and abilities of the Duan family, Duan Yulang only needs to spend a little energy in the early stage, and he can sit and wait for the cashier.

"You're pretty skilled, so you're sure you want to stay with me as a bodyguard...... Belch! I mean, being a guard? After letting Uncle Zhong and the little boy go through a few tricks, Bai Ling asked again.

"Isn't my sister willing?" The little boy asked rhetorically.

"There are many thugs who protect themselves, and it doesn't cost a few taels of silver, so I'm naturally willing." Bai Ling smiled and asked, "Since you have decided to stay, you have to tell me your name, right?" ”

"My sister can just call me Linzi." The boy replied.

"Okay, in the future, when I go out, you will follow me, but when I don't let you do it, unless you are in danger, you can't take action at will." Bai Ling admonished.

"No problem." Lin Zi should admit it.

"I want to go around the city, you go and prepare the carriage, and set off after a cup of tea."

After Bai Ling finished explaining, he turned his head and instructed Uncle Zhong:

"In the small flower hall of my room, there are several boxes of pills, all marked with the efficacy and use of the drug, Uncle Zhong takes a bottle and asks the carpenter to make the label and instructions, as well as the shelves of the classification."

"Yes, girl." Uncle Zhong glanced at Lin Zi, and was not at ease with this kid of unknown origin, but he couldn't lose the face of his master in front of him, so he didn't talk much.

As for why there were a few boxes of pills in Bai Ling's room, Uncle Zhong only thought that Bai Ling had someone secretly send them, but he also felt reasonable, after all, there were still many capable people around Bai Ling.

"Why are you still here? Don't know where the carriage is? Seeing that Lin Zi hadn't left yet, Bai Ling asked.

"Isn't my sister going to the restaurant?" Lin Zi hesitated, but still asked.

"Restaurant?" Bai Ling was stunned.

"It's the restaurant where I was forced to kiss that day, I thought my sister would go over to have a look." There was expectation in Lin Zi's eyes.

Looking at Lin Zi suspiciously, Bai Ling couldn't guess why he was interested in the restaurant, or the people in the restaurant.

"It's okay to drop by." Bai Ling said homeopathically.

The corners of Lin Zi's mouth rose slightly, and he immediately turned around to set up the carriage.

Bai Ling narrowed his eyes, and after making a gesture, a dark guard immediately appeared.

"Has Lin Zi been in his room for the past few days?" Bai Ling asked.

"Yes." The Dark Guard replied simply.

"Keep an eye on the woods, don't let him find out about your existence, and save his life if necessary." Bai Ling commanded.

The dark guard retreated, and Bai Ling went back to the house and took a large box of hand cream from the space, which was a reason to go to the restaurant.

The restaurant was about to reopen, and the hiring of manpower was left to the faithful young man from before.

The old man is in the kitchen in the backyard, teaching her mother and daughter how to cook.

When Bai Ling was invited to the backyard, he was listening to the old man's sharp words to teach his little granddaughter, and he didn't see his usual kindness at all.

"Ru'er, if you choose to be a chef yourself, then you have to bear the hardships. It's just the beginning, and if you can't keep going, you can give up. The old man snapped.

"Dad, Ru'er is still too young, and it is inevitable that such a heavy pot of sand will not be ......able to hold it," the young woman explained.

"Shut up! The chef's efforts to turn the spoon will affect the taste of the dish, if you can't even hold a pot of sand, how can you still take charge of the spoon? The whole restaurant is counting on me to hold it up alone, it's impossible at all, it's better to hire a new cook. The old man shouted.

The young woman looked at her daughter with beads of sweat on her forehead distressedly, raised her trembling hand to wipe the beads of sweat from her forehead, and stopped talking.

"Mother, I can hold on." Ru'er said firmly.

Seeing Ru'er go to serve the iron pot again, her wrist was already red and swollen, and Bai Ling hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.

"Everything must come gradually, although the old man hopes that his son will become a dragon, but he can't forget Ru'er's age. When she was still growing her body, if she hurt her wrist, she would not be able to carry heavy objects in her life, and the gains would outweigh the losses. ”

Pulling Ru'er aside, Bai Ling pretended to take out a bottle of medicinal wine from his sleeve and smeared her red and swollen wrists.

"Don't say Ru'er, even my sister-in-law can't be in a hurry, these depend on the physical condition. The old man is anxious for results, it is better to buy a boy to help in the kitchen, not to mention learning quickly, holding the deed of sale in his hand, and he does not have to worry about being stolen. ”

"As for Mrs. Sister-in-law and Ru'er, it is better to start with cold dishes, as well as learn how to ingredients, observe the heat and other procedures, after doing a period of physical work, the strength of the wrist is greater, and then try to increase the practice, and when you go to the stove independently, it will also get twice the result with half the effort."

The young woman put her hands behind her back, her fingertips trembling.

I always thought that I was too useless to keep up with the process taught by my father-in-law, but I never thought that there was another way to go.

The old man sighed and threw the spatula on the stove, "It's the old man who is anxious, always afraid that he will die suddenly, and when the time comes, their mother and daughter have not yet learned the craft, this restaurant will not be able to open." I'm sorry for my ancestors, but I also made them have no dependence on life. ”

"Grandpa will be fine, Ru'er wants grandpa to live a long life!" Ru'er ran to the old man's side and hugged his waist.

The old man smiled with relief, took Ru'er's hand, and felt distressed.

"It's Bai Ling who has said a lot, it's good that the old man doesn't blame him." Bai Ling apologized.

Suddenly, his hands were empty, and the medicinal wine was taken away by Lin Zi, Bai Ling was stunned, and then saw Lin Zi walking behind the young woman, pulling the young woman's hand, and rubbing her wrists.

"What do you do? Let it go? The young woman was stunned for a moment, and immediately broke free.

"If you don't use medicine on your wrist, you won't be able to use it in the future." Lin Zi said in a muffled voice.

"Men and women don't kiss, how can you ......" The young woman was angry, and after seeing Lin Zi raise her head, her eyes were confused for a moment.

"I'm not an adult yet, you can be my mother at your age." Lin Zi replied, more like an explanation to others, but the movements of his hands never stopped.

Bai Ling looked at the young woman, and then at Lin Zi, and understood why Lin Zi had to come to the restaurant.

But Lin Zi's demeanor was distressed, but there was no emotion that he shouldn't have, proving that he didn't think about wrong.

"You are old enough to be my mother", Lin Zi's words replayed in his mind, and Bai Ling was not sure if Lin Zi had discovered something, or if he had recognized the wrong person.

"I'm sorry, this kid has no mother since he was a child, and I ask the old man to take care of it, he has absolutely no malice." Bai Ling explained awkwardly, but did not replace what Lin Zi did.

The old man was unhappy, but Bai Ling had already apologized, and Lin Zi looked like a young man in his early tens, and he didn't have the light of coveting beauty in his eyes, so he didn't care.

"The white girl came over today, but is there something wrong? Let's go to the study and talk. The old man took off his apron and said.

"No need, I thought that if Ru'er wanted to learn cooking, she might hurt her hands, so I gave her a box of special hand cream. A woman's face is important, but her hands are a second face, and they can't be rough. Bai Ling smiled and beckoned to Ru'er, teaching her how to apply it for better absorption.

"Thank you, sister, in the future, my sister's flower will be opened, and Ru'er will definitely use private money to patronize it." Ru'er sincerely thanks.

In the kitchen these days, the skin on my hands has not become so good, but after applying hand cream, I feel much more comfortable.

"This is better than what flowers want to sell, if you want to use it, my sister will give it to you." Bai Ling said with a smile.

Hua Xiangrong's skin care products only add a very small amount of spiritual spring water, which is better than the effect of self-use, otherwise Hua Xiangrong will not bloom for a long time, let alone pass it on.