Nongmen fierce girl head chef

Chapter 80
After discussing the biscuits with Guizhi's sister-in-law, Lin Yuan thought about going to ask how her own oven was doing. Anyway, there wasn't much business at the moment, so Guizhi went with her, and the old iron man was busy. He pointed to a big iron box on the corner of the table behind and said loudly: "Girl, your oven is ready, and it has been hanging out for a whole day. However, such a big man, how do you get rid of it?"

Yes, why is this oven so big!Lin Yuan looked at the big iron box as if looking at a monster. Although it was different from the modern oven, but looking at the craftsmanship, it must be very closed and insulated, and there is a big iron plate underneath to help transfer heat. It should be possible to achieve temperature equilibrium.

Worried, Guizhi's sister-in-law who followed in gave a hearty smile: "Don't worry, your brother Ershuan will come over to help me clear the stall at night, and let him carry it back for you, won't it be enough?"

This is a good idea, but it's just too much trouble for Brother Ershuan.

When Gui Zhi's sister-in-law heard her words, she immediately turned pale and said angrily, "You girl, are you still seeing your sister-in-law? Are you going to force your sister-in-law to give you money if you say this?"

The money she said was of course the two of them had previously agreed to sell a bowl of Liangpi to Lin Yuan for a penny.Lin Yuan knew what her sister-in-law wanted, so she stopped being hypocritical and happily agreed.

Saying goodbye to Sister Guizhi and Old Tietou, Lin Yuan and the others saw that it was almost noon, so they walked all the way to the gate of the city, and went to the grain shop to buy some glutinous rice and other useful things.

When they arrived at the gate of the city, Lin Fugui's ox cart had already sat many women returning to the village. Lan Hua hurriedly took a look, but when she found that almost all of them were sitting on the boring gourds when she came, she was immediately discouraged. The idea of ​​inquiring about things on the way is about to stop.

When I was depressed, I suddenly heard a loud voice yelling approaching from a distance: "Hey, wait a moment! Wait for me a moment!"

Following the sound, it turned out to be a freshly dressed woman walking quickly with a small bag on her shoulders. As soon as she got into the ox cart, she greeted the women she knew in the cart: "Hey, auntie, are you coming to the market too? Oh me, I’m staying at my niece’s house for two days, so I’m going home quickly.”

Lin Yuan knew at a glance that this woman was talkative, and she was also a gossiper, so there was probably nothing she didn't know.She secretly took La Lanhua's hand and winked at her.

The bullock cart moved, but the woman's chatterbox remained open.From things in her own village to things heard in the town, as long as you can ask, there is nothing she doesn't know.

"You don't know, the young master of the county magistrate is really not a thing, as long as you see a beautiful girl, let alone a family or at home, you have to go up and flirt with her."

Although ordinary people never dare to say right and wrong about officials and family members, this woman is obviously not afraid, and she has already left the city gate anyway. Which of the women sitting in this car can have a relationship with the county magistrate?Of course she wasn't afraid to gossip about the county magistrate's son.

Lan Hua originally wanted to play tricks on this woman, so she followed her words and asked: "The son of the county magistrate? Isn't he only seven or eight years old, how can..."

The woman was obviously very happy that someone answered her words, but she still put on a look that you are really ignorant at the right time: "The one you mentioned is the son of the current wife, the second young master. What I said is the second young master. The eldest son of the magistrate of the county was born to his wife, and he is in his 20s this year."

Lan Hua gave a very cooperative oh, and continued to listen to her.

(End of this chapter)