Leisure time of raising children

Chapter 725 Thoughts
Bumping in the carriage this morning, and busy reading the account books in the afternoon, Lin Wanjiao felt a little tired.

An An was also very tired. In the morning when the carriage was bumping, she slept for a while, and went shopping with Wang Xiulan in the afternoon, patronizing and playing.

The physical strength is exhausted very quickly, and when I go to bed at night, my eyes are so sleepy that I can hardly keep my eyes open.

Turning off the light, as soon as Lin Wanjiao lay down next to An An, An An hugged Lin Wanjiao's waist relyingly, and fell into a deep sleep.

Thinking about getting up early tomorrow, Lin Wanjiao also fell asleep early at night.

Today was also a tiring day, Lin Wanjiao easily fell asleep and went to meet Duke Zhou.

next day
Perhaps because she slept comfortably at night, Lin Wanjiao woke up early.

When I opened my eyes, I just saw the first rays of the sun shining on the bed in the early morning.

Turning around and hugging An An who was still sleeping soundly at the side, Lin Wanjiao closed her eyes again and calmed herself down for a while.

Only then did he open his eyes, sat up from the bed, and stretched for a long time.

After putting on her clothes and shoes, Lin Wanjiao gently opened the door and went out.

When Lin Wanjiao opened the door, she saw that the door opposite was still closed. It seemed that the old couple Wang Xiulan and Lin Shouyi hadn't woken up yet.

Lin Wanjiao didn't bother her parents either. After all, they had a bumpy road yesterday, and they went shopping all afternoon.

Both of them are old people again, and it's normal to be tired.

When she came to the kitchen, Lin Wanjiao began to rummage through the rice, noodles and vegetables that Wang Xiulan bought yesterday.

She doesn't come to this place often, and even if she does, she doesn't stay for a long time each time, and Lin Wanjiao doesn't put some vegetables, rice noodles and the like in the kitchen.

I am worried that these things will become moldy before eating, and the worms cannot be eaten.

But don't worry this time, Wang Xiulan and Lin Shouyi also came along, even if you can't finish the rice noodles, you can pack them up and take them home to eat.

In the morning, Lin Wanjiao chopped some vegetables, wrapped some steamed stuffed buns, and fried some fried dough sticks.

I also boiled a pot of rice porridge.

A decent breakfast is ready.

Lin Wanjiao was halfway through cooking and was frying fried dough sticks when Wang Xiulan came.

Wang Xiulan hadn't eaten deep-fried dough sticks before, and this was the first time she saw this thing, and saw Lin Wanjiao's easy-going look.

The eyes are full of joy, my daughter is really amazing!
She can do things so well that she has never seen before!So fragrant!
"Mother, you said you want to open a shop in Qingzhou City, what are you going to sell, is it still the same as in the town?" Lin Wanjiao asked Wang Xiulan while eating.

"I've discussed it with your father, and I plan to order more dishes. After all, this is a city, unlike the people in our town, who must be picky about what to eat."

Wang Xiulan also thought about it a lot. When she decided to return the shop in Qingzhou City, she asked everyone for their opinions.

"Mother, what do you think of the fritters you ate? This method is also simple, or else, I will leave the method of fritters to you?"

Lin Wanjiao asked, since it was a shop, it should also be open in the morning. The richer the breakfast, the stronger the aroma, the more people it would attract.

"Jiaojiao, what do you mean... this fried dough stick?" Wang Xiulan looked at the fried dough stick in her hand, thinking rapidly in her mind.

Crispy on the outside, soft on the inside, and a deep-fried aroma, it tastes delicious and attractive.

If this is also moved to the shop, it will definitely attract more customers.

but……

"Jiaojiao, you have researched these..." Wang Xiulan was interrupted by Lin Wanjiao before she could finish speaking.

"Mother, I didn't study this. I just learned it from a book. Anyway, the recipe for the deep-fried dough sticks is in my hands, so I just cook it and eat it myself. Why don't you give it to your mother so that more people can know about it?" .”

At this time, Lin Wanjiao would start a long speech, for fear that Wang Xiulan would not agree,

"What's more, if you give the fritters to mother, I can get money after selling them!"

In the past few years, Lin Wanjiao has taught Wang Xiulan a lot of dishes one after another, and every dish will have Lin Wanjiao's share of dividends as long as it is sold.

In the end, Wang Xiulan thought it was troublesome to share all the shares, so she simply wanted to hand over half of the shop's dividends to Lin Wanjiao.

In Wang Xiulan's words, the shop was originally supported by the food taught by Lin Wanjiao, so it's normal to give half of it.

And the remaining half of the dividend is enough for the family's sons and grandchildren to live on.

Wang Xiulan said, those of you who are older brothers have contributed a lot, and it is not bad for you.

Lin Mingyong, who was working, didn't say anything else. He felt that his sister should take half of it.Lin Mingjie has his own work, and usually rarely gets involved in the affairs of the shop, and of course there is nothing wrong with it.

Lin Mingyang didn't care much about the affairs of the shop except that sometimes the shop was too busy and he helped to settle the accounts.He is a scholar, and he still has to be a scholar, so it is more important for him now to study.

He was also not short of money, even if he distributed [-]% of the shop to Lin Wanjiao, it would be meaningless for him.

It was Lin Wanjiao who refused to agree to this matter in the end.

Lin Wanjiao didn't want to take half of the money either. These formulas were all learned by her in modern times and not developed by her.

Now these formulas are only in her hands, and they are now in the public eye again.

But Wang Xiulan didn't know that, in his eyes, it was Lin Wanjiao who gave up these formulas.

Lin Wanjiao couldn't explain it, so she simply took three tenths of the shares of Lin's shop.

Wang Xiulan just gave up, so no matter what new food is sold in the Lin family's shop in the future, Lin Wanjiao will be given a share of the selling price.

"Jiaojiao is right, old lady, don't think too much. The fritters helped us sell them, and Jiaojiao can get the money too."

Lin Shouyi's role was manifested at this time, and he was the only one living between the two of them.

"...That's fine, Jiaojiao will do as you say. After we finish watching the shop and go home, you can give the recipe of this deep-fried dough stick to you, or to my sister-in-law."

Wang Xiulan agreed, and she was right, Jiaojiao would not be able to get the money if the fried dough stick recipe was in Jiaojiao's hands.

But if it is sold in the shop, Jiaojiao can get a lot of money.

"Okay, mother will be fine with this matter"

Lin Wanjiao nodded, speaking normally, she picked up two buns, one in Wang Xiulan's bowl and the other in Lin Shouyi's bowl.

"Father and mother, hurry up and eat. After you finish eating, we will go to the shop as you said."

Wang Xiulan nodded to Lin Shouyi, and silently speeded up her meal.

After eating, Wang Xiulan insisted that she wash the dishes by herself.

(End of this chapter)