"That's five cents a piece."

On the last day, Lin Zhou also wanted to take care of the children in these mountainous areas.

Sell a cheap little baked cake for more children to try.

Seeing that his opinion was adopted, Su Xiang smiled happily, and then said goodbye and ran away.

Grandpa was still waiting at home for him to talk about repaying the money, and he had to quickly tell Grandpa the news that the group was gone.

……

On the other hand, Grandma Xiaoling, who went to the town in the morning and didn't buy baked cakes, was very curious when she saw the village children coming home from school holding baked cakes.

How did this pancake look so similar to the pancake she had bought in town before?

So she saw a familiar child and beckoned someone to come and ask.

"Tiezhu, where did you buy the baked cakes, I'll buy one for your sister Xiaoling."

"At the school gate, I also saw Sister Xiaoling watching there."

After Tie Zhu finished speaking, Grandma Xiaoling went back to the house to get the money.

This kid! The school also sells baked cakes at the entrance and doesn't tell her.

Watching others eat more, she is not uncomfortable.

Xiaoling's grandmother met Xiaoling who was home on the way to school, and then learned that her grandmother was going to buy her baked cakes, and the two walked to the school gate together.

On the way, I met the eldest lady who also went to pick up the child, and laughed and chatted.

"You don't know that there are baked cakes sold at the school gate, my children have been talking about it for several days, and if you don't buy it for him today, it is estimated that the roof will be torn off."

"The child is sensible, he doesn't talk about anything, it's not expensive, and he still has the money to buy you food."

Grandma Xiaoling touched her granddaughter's hair distressedly.

"How filial this granddaughter is, you just wait to enjoy the blessings."

While chatting, I walked towards the school gate.

When I arrived at the place, there was still a queue at the biscuit stall.

As soon as Grandma Xiaoling saw Lin Zhou, she recognized it.

"Isn't this the little brother I used to buy baked cakes in the town!"

Hearing her grandmother's words, Xiaoling also understood that the baked cakes she was thinking about were the same as the ones at the school gate!

"It's not surprising that someone is setting up a stall in the town."

When the aunt next to her heard this, she understood.

She said, how can she make any money by relying on the business of Shangougou.

Aren't all young people moving to big cities now?

Lin Zhou has been a hot topic in various villages recently.

Whoever eats the baked cake says it's good.

But chatting and chatting, I feel that such a good craft, I have to go outside to earn money and develop well.

Lin Zhou didn't know what the uncles and aunts were worried about.

After selling today's pancakes, the week's task is completed.

System rewards are distributed the moment the task is submitted.

It seems that he has no interest in money and the like, and the reward this time is very powerful.

It directly strengthens his sense of taste, allowing his tongue to easily taste the subtle differences in the taste of food.

It's literally the tongue that every chef craves to have.

Lin Zhou couldn't wait to make a meal and try it.

And then I found that this tongue is both good and bad!

In the past, in addition to eating what he made, he could also eat other people's crafts outside his mouth.

Now, he feels like he's picking fault with the food he's made.

How will you eat other foods in the future?

Isn't it difficult to eat anything that tastes worse?

Lin Zhou wiped his face in pain.

I don't feel very happy again.

He has never been a very diligent person, and it is appropriate to describe it as a salted fish.

In the future, if you are lazy and want to order takeout, or eat Uncle Sun's cooking, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it, right?

I can't experiment in the village now, so let's go back and experiment.

After his mentality calmed down, Lin Zhou didn't care what time the system task was refreshed.

As usual, I slept until I woke up naturally.

Tasks are naturally refreshed.

[Mission: Go to Dongyong City-Xiluopo to sell pork knuckle rice, and get 100 diners to praise it.] 】

[Recipe: "Pork Knuckle Rice"】

【Claim/Refusal】

Well?

Lin Zhou frowned and looked at this week's new task.

It's really amazing!

The first time I saw it, it was a one-sentence task.

Give a place, give a request.

The rest of the time, or the number of days of setting up the stall, is nothing.

Sure enough, even after so long, he still hasn't fully understood the randomness of the system.

Lin Zhou took over the task and sent the location of this week's stall to Huang Zhenghao without hurrying.

Then he waited for him to arrange it, and he was driving over.

Dongyong City is not in the city, it is not in Sichuan, it is not in the province.

Lin Zhou happened to have a car, so he drove with his luggage.

There was no time to ask, and he was not in a hurry, so he took his time.

……

At the end of December, Dongyong City-Qingda has begun its winter vacation.

Xiang Shan is packing his bags and preparing to return to his hometown.

But now that the tickets to go back can't be booked at all, they start to think of a way.

"Seriously, Bailongjiang is now very popular, even if Boss Lin leaves, it's not easy to buy tickets, and Boss Lin may go back to the north to set up a stall, so listen to me, let's sign up for a tour group together, go back to Harbing together, and we can also play in the ice and snow world, what if Boss Lin goes to our stall again, right?"

The roommates were a little moved by what they said.

The three roommates are all southerners, and Xiang Shantai knows how to bewitch them.

"It's a new week, how do you know that Boss Lin won't go to Hal Bing to set up a stall, I'll bet on Hal Ice this week!"

"How can anyone go home to report the tour group, and it's so far, it's too much of a toss to go back, right?"

The roommate was still a little hesitant.

Xiang Shan spoke again: "Let's ask first, what if it's cheaper to join a group than to buy a ticket?" Right? ”

The persuaded roommate agrees to Xiang Shan's suggestion.

The main reason is that Boss Lin didn't have any news last week, and he was in Shichuan last week.

Maybe I went to the north again.

Originally, I was stuck in my legs and feet by my studies.

Now that the school is on winter vacation, they can't think of looking for Boss Lin to rush for a wave!

"Okay, let's go find a tour group and ask first."

So on the first day of the holiday, these people entered a tour group, and were told that there was a group to Harbing the next day, and now sign up, 588 for one person, all the travel expenses, and also with accommodation, meals at their own expense, no additional cost, package to Harbing.

And this good thing?

Xiang Shan, who was worried about not being able to buy a ticket back to Harbing, directly signed up with a dormitory of people.

Then go back and pack your things.

The next day, I got on the bus back to Harbin.

Meanwhile.

Lin Zhou came to Dongyong City on Tuesday night.

Dongyong City is not big, a fourth-tier city, and the pace of life is not fast.

When Lin Zhou came to the villa arranged by Huang Zhenghao, Steward Sun and the others had already arrived.

Warmly greeted Lin Zhou and the rice balls.

"The gentleman finally arrived, and said that it would be six o'clock in the evening, and now it is eight o'clock, but it makes us anxious."

Steward Sun saw that Lin Zhou had arrived well, and his heart finally let go.

Then came a shush and a warm greeting.

Lin Zhou explained with a smile: "There was a traffic jam on a section of the road, so it was late. ”

……