Chapter 74

Name:Little Peasant Wife Author:Meteor
Liu Jin shook her head: "Mom, I'm not angry with you. I'm angry with myself."

"Jin'er! I don't mean to blame you. Don't keep it in mind." Roche thought Liu Jin was angry because she yelled at her during the day.

Then she moved and wanted to sit up.

When Liu Jin saw her, she quickly picked up Roche, put her pillow behind Roche and let her lean on it.

"Jin'er, I really don't blame you. Don't think about it." Luo raised his hand to touch Liu Jin's head and looked at her lovingly.

Liu Jin smiled and said, "Mom, I know you don't blame me. I'm not angry with myself because of this."

"What are you doing for?" Roche has some doubts.

Liu Jin clenched Roche's hand and replied, "Mom, I said I wanted to protect you and live a rich and happy life with you, but now..."

Speaking of this, her face was depressed, and the whole person looked very lost.

"Silly girl!" Luo Shi listened and hurriedly hugged Liu Jin into his arms. "As long as jin'er is by my side, no matter what day I live, I am very happy."

"Mother!" Liu Jin shouted, and water mist came out of her eyes.

"My good jin'er, go to bed. Don't think about these things." Roche touched Liu Jin's hair and Wen Sheng said.

Liu Jin gave a "um" sound, left Roche's arms, took off her coat and only got into the quilt with her inner clothes.

"Mom, sing me a song." Her mind recalled things when she was a child, "Mom, I remember when I was a child, whenever I didn't want to sleep, you always sang songs to coax me to sleep."

"Yes!" Roche also recalled the old things in the past, "when you were a child, you were not so bold as now. At that time, you were most afraid of your milk."

"Mother, don't you like me now?" Liu Jin stared at Roche with big eyes and asked in surprise.

Luo Shi pinched Liu Jin's cheek and said angrily, "no matter what kind of silly words you say, I like it. You are my daughter! No one who is a mother doesn't like his daughter."

Liu Jin smiled sweetly, and her boredom disappeared in an instant.

In fact, Yang and Xun Ziyu forced her to become like this.

If she is not strong, I'm afraid she will be as miserable in this life as in her previous life.

"Mom, you sing. I want to hear the song you used to sing when I was a child." Liu Jin hugged Roche and looked forward to looking at Roche.

Roche coughed, raised his throat and began to sing:

"The language of the world

Living in the deep sea, the silk is beautiful

It's always a dream

If Xu once died, what pity

From innocence to carefree

See everything

Who can smile as bright as ever... "

Liu Jin listened to the song and fell asleep unconsciously.

Roche saw that she was asleep and smiled at the corners of her mouth. He couldn't help laughing.

She remembered the proposal of Liu Jin and Mu Yu during the day, and the smile in the corners of her mouth was immediately restrained.

The brain gradually fell into thinking. Seriously, in fact, she also wanted to open her own door, but she felt that doing so would be treacherous and would certainly be stabbed and broken by someone.

That night, Roche thought for a long time and didn't sleep until he was ugly.

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The next day, Liu Jin came out of her home with a basket on her back and went to the county.

On the way, she thought as she walked.

She is going to sell the bamboo shoots in her basket today, but where is she going to set up a stall?

The last place must have been bad. She didn't want to be punched by that smelly man.

Although the county is very big, you can't set up stalls anywhere.

After thinking for a long time, she thought, why doesn't she set up a stall in front of Taihe building!

The shopkeeper of Taihe building knew her well. She thought that she would not disagree with him if she told him.

After solving the problem of setting up a stall, Liu Jin was in a much better mood and accelerated her pace to the county and city.

When he came to Taihe building, the waiter saw her and said enthusiastically, "girl, you're here."

"Well, brother, I want to see shopkeeper Yao." Liu Jin said with a smile.

The waiter put the cloth towel on his shoulder and said with a smile, "OK, girl, I'll wait for you to see the shopkeeper."

Liu Jin nodded and followed the waiter in.

At this time, it was not time for dinner, but the table on the first floor was full of guests.

Yao Fu entertained the distinguished guests on the second floor. Hearing the report from the waiter, he hurried downstairs to Liu Jin.

"Miss Liu, you're here." Yao Fu said happily.

Liu Jin smiled and said, "shopkeeper Yao, it seems that the business of your restaurant is getting better and better day by day."

"Thanks to Miss Liu's recipe." Yao Fu touched his beard and his face was full of smiles.

After hearing this, Liu Jin suddenly flashed a light in her mind and said, "shopkeeper Yao, I have a business to cooperate with you. I don't know if you are willing or not?"

Hearing the speech, Yao Fu's eyes lit up and asked with deep interest, "what business?"

Liu Jin looked around. Yao Fu immediately understood and led Liu Jin to the private room on the second floor.

Liu Jin put down her basket and said what she thought.

Yao Fu listened, thought a little, held his chin and said, "Miss Liu, I understand what you said. You mean to sell your pickled vegetables in my restaurant. If you sell them, we'll pay more money."

"Well, yes." Liu Jin nodded with a smile.

Yao Funing stared and said, "Miss Liu, i... say something bad. Don't mind."

"It doesn't hurt if shopkeeper Yao has anything to say."

Liu Jin had guessed what he was going to say, but she would have a way to get him to agree to cooperate with her.

"Miss Liu, I'm afraid customers don't like pickles." After all, Yao Fu has opened a restaurant for many years. Naturally, he knows what customers say.

"Shopkeeper Yao, my pickle is not an ordinary pickle. Come and taste it and you will know whether the customers like it or not." Liu Jin stood up, went to the basket and lifted the linen on the basket.

A strong fragrance floated in the private room, which made Yao Fu smell it and immediately increased his appetite.

He paced to the basket, looked at the pickles in the basket, and couldn't help telling the waiter to bring the chopsticks.

He picked up a piece of pickled bamboo shoots and chewed them. "What kind of pickle is this and why is it so special?"

Yes, she ate Liu Jin's slightly improved version of pickled bamboo shoots in a short time.

With silver, she bought more materials, so she wanted to improve.

The improved bamboo shoots are better than before in terms of color and taste.

"Shopkeeper Yao, do you think customers will like this pickle now?" Liu Jin asked with a smile.

Yao Fu put down his chopsticks and said truthfully, "this pickle tastes really good. If it is pushed out, customers will like it. But pickle is pickle after all, and can't be compared with other main dishes..."

The implication of his words is that even if customers like this pickle, I'm afraid not many people order it.

Liu Jin had already figured out the countermeasures. She went to the table and poured Yao Fu a cup of tea: "shopkeeper Yao, drink a cup of water first. I have a way to let customers eat in your restaurant. I will order my pickle for every meal."