Zhao Yunting ignored Lin Yuehua and turned around to leave.

Lin Yuehua chased after him and shouted: "Brother Zhao, guess what."

Lin Yuehua's crisp shout rang out throughout the shop. The worker stretched his neck and looked around, and saw an ugly girl chasing a handsome man like a monkey.

If Lin Yuehua knew that the workers thought this way, he would definitely scold: You are the monkey! Your whole family is a monkey!

Next, Lin Yuehua and Zhao Huaijin came to town together to work on the decoration of the shop. They came in and out at the same time every day. People in the village inevitably started to inquire about it. When they learned that Lin Yuehua had bought a shop and was going to open a restaurant, their jaws dropped.

When Zhao Huaijin drove Lin Yuehua back to the village in a donkey cart, her aunt asked about it.

"Big girl, have you really bought a shop?"

"Yes, I bought the shop with the money I borrowed from the bank. The interest rate is very high. I am worried every day now. Sister-in-law, can you lend me some money?"

When Lin Yuehua said this, everyone who was planning to ask questions shut up.

Lin Zhuhua, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, had no intention of letting Lin Yuehua go. She glanced at Lin Yuehua and said angrily: "Who do I think she is? She's a big girl! Why aren't you clinging to Zhang Chunsheng now? I see.

It’s also Zhang Chunsheng who doesn’t take you seriously at all.”

Lin Yuehua jumped off the donkey cart, walked up to Lin Zhuhua, and gave her a smile: "What you said is that I am indeed not clinging to Chunsheng. You are, but why are you engaged to someone else? You don't need to embroider the wedding dress anymore.

?"

Lin Zhuhua stepped back, she just couldn't bear to see Lin Da Niu in such beauty!

"Zhuhua, when you get married, you can ask me to give you makeup and make you look beautiful at a fair price." Lin Yuehua was thinking about opening a makeup business, but Lin Zhuhua turned herself into a flower.

As Lin Yuehua approached, Lin Zhuhua's body began to tremble unconsciously, and the memory of being choked by water came back to her.

"Go away!" Lin Zhuhua roared.

Lin Yuehua jumped on the donkey cart and ignored Lin Zhuhua.

"Brother Zhao, go to Zhang Sanlang's house."

After the donkey cart drove away, Zhao Yunting asked: "Do you care about Zhang Chunsheng?"

"What?" Lin Yuehua was asked inexplicably.

"We're here, I'm going back first." After Zhao Yunting tied the rope of the donkey cart, he strode away without looking at Lin Yuehua.

Lin Yuehua touched her nose, still feeling baffled: "I didn't offend him, did I?"

I don’t know why, Lin Yuehua feels a little bad, just a little depressed. Alas, it seems that she and Lin Zhuhua are not compatible, and nothing good will happen when they see her.

But soon Lin Yuehua didn't take it to heart. She still had a lot of things to do before the restaurant opened.

"Big girl, come find Liu'er, he hasn't come back yet." Zhang Liulang's mother, Mrs. Liu, smiled as soon as she saw Lin Yuehua.

"Aunt Liu, if you don't look for him, look for Third Brother." Lin Yuehua is here to talk about letting Zhang Sanlang take charge.

"San'er is about to leave, and the big girl is looking for you."

As soon as Ms. Liu shouted, Zhang Sanlang, who was in the room, handed his son to his wife and ran out.

"Brother Zhang, Liu Zi must have mentioned it to you. I want to open a restaurant, and I think you are a suitable chef."

Zhang Sanlang couldn't help but be happy: "Big girl, can I do that? I heard from my sixth brother that you specialize in Sichuan cuisine, but what is Sichuan cuisine?"

Lin Yuehua could see that Zhang Sanlang wanted to be a cook again. She had tasted Zhang Sanlang's cooking skills and they were very good.

"Brother Zhang, you know the peppers in my field, right? Sichuan cuisine is a dish with peppers. The spicier the better, it's a spicy dish."

Lin Yuehua continued: "I'm here today to discuss the recipes with you, and also to teach you some Sichuan dishes."

Zhang Sanlang and Lin Yuehua went to Lin's house together. He was actually very excited. He could cook and be a cook again. All the restaurants these days didn't want him and no one was willing to listen to his explanation.

As long as Da Niu gives him a chance, he will definitely cook well and learn how to cook Sichuan cuisine.

Lin Yuehua first explained the habits of different peppers to Zhang Sanlang: "This vegetable pepper is not very spicy and is often used for color matching. This small red pepper is very spicy. This dry pepper is made of this. Dried pepper...

."

Zhang Sanlang listened carefully and clearly understood the usage of different chili peppers, but he actually didn't understand why he hadn't heard of many of the dishes the big girl talked about.

What kind of couple’s lung slices, what kind of Kung Pao Chicken!

Is it really because he has too little knowledge?

After listening to Lin Yuehua's instructions on how to cook various dishes, Zhang Sanlang felt that his palms were sweating. Why did he feel that he could hardly cook anymore?

Lin Yuehua saw Zhang Sanlang's confusion and her mouth stopped. She had indeed acted too hastily. This kind of cramming teaching could not be so effective.

"Brother Zhang, please tell me about your specialty dishes. Although our restaurant specializes in Sichuan cuisine, of course we also have other non-spicy dishes."

Let Zhang Sanlang talk about his specialty dishes, and he immediately became energetic and his confidence returned.

After hearing this, Lin Yuehua initially decided on non-spicy dishes. At the beginning, Lin Yuehua did not plan to launch many dishes. Firstly, there was insufficient manpower, and secondly, she had to market.

Zhang Sanlang will come to Lin's house in the next few days to actually cook. Lin Yuehua will let him learn one dish in one day.

In order to teach Zhang Sanlang how to cook, Lin Yuehua didn't have time to go to the shop in town to keep an eye on the decoration. She also didn't see Zhao Yunting for several days.

Zhao Yunting was nowhere to be seen at the dinner table.

"Sister, this little mute secretly grabbed vegetables with his hands and ate them." Lin Dahu knocked Lin Xu's hand with his chopsticks and glared at him.

Lin Xu retracted his hand and looked at Lin Yuehua pitifully with mist in his eyes: "Sister, I'm hungry."

Lin Yuehua felt that she couldn't be soft-hearted and this bad habit had to be changed. She picked up a piece of meat for Lin Xu and said, "No matter how hungry you are, you can't eat with your hands. You know how to use chopsticks to pick up vegetables? How long have you pinched the chopsticks like my sister?"

Lin Xu followed Lin Yuehua and looked very clumsy. Lin Dahu laughed when he saw it: "Little mute, you are so stupid, you can't even use chopsticks."

Without waiting for Lin Xu to reply, Lin Yuehua reprimanded: "Dahu, he has a name, Lin Xu, and he is not mute. Don't call me dumb again, you know? If you call me again, my sister will be angry!"

Lin Dahu was unconvinced: "Humph!"

"Also, laughing at others is a stupid behavior." Lin Yuehua stared at Lin Dahu seriously.

Lin Dahu was about to cry when he was stared at, and finally pursed his lips: "I was wrong! I didn't say that Lin Xu was a little mute, but he doesn't like to talk."

Lin Xu blinked: "Brother, I love to talk."

"Forget it, let's all eat!" Lin Yuehua picked up food for each child. He looked at Lin Erya who was eating obediently and smiled. The little girl is the most considerate.

Lin Erya asked: "Sister, why doesn't Brother Yunting eat at home these days?"
Chapter completed!