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337 Far away

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Although Qiangzi was dissatisfied with dissatisfaction, he could only helplessly follow Ye Linlin, come out of the rental house, and come to the steamed bun shop. (Update the latest chapter of this book)

The rental house was not far behind the steamed bun shop. When Lao Li saw them appearing in front of him with bags on his back, he knew that it was impossible to keep them.

Ye Linlin secretly stuffed the 4,000 yuan into the steamed bun shop, under the pillow of Lao Li's head, and then came out and said to Lao Li: "Uncle Li, we are leaving soon. We will never forget your care for us siblings during this period, and we will come to see you in the future."

Old Li didn't say much, he took out a stack of money from his pocket and said, "I don't know why you are leaving, but you must have your reasons, so I won't ask more. You can take this little money and buy some food and drink on the way."

Qiangzi quickly refused: "Uncle Li, take it, we have money now, my sister said it's enough to go home."

When Zhang Huzi saw their formation, he also guessed their plans and came from the side.

"Are you going? Are you leaving?"

Qiangzi nodded and said, "Uncle Zhang, we are going home. We will come back to see you if we have time."

When Ye Linlin was talking to Old Li, she suddenly saw a car parked across the street, which seemed to be Song Liangjiu. She suddenly smiled and said, "We are not in a hurry. There is still more than an hour before departure. Let's wait and leave."

Qiangzi didn't know what Ye Linlin was thinking. He was so anxious just now, why didn't she panic now?

Zhang Huzi came to his stall, packed a large bag of boiled duck, and said to Qiangzi, "I see you like to eat this boiled duck, you can take it and eat it slowly on the road."

"Okay." Ye Linlin saw Qiangzi want to refuse, so he took the initiative and said, "Then we are not polite. Come on, Qiangzi, let's sit for a while before leaving!"

Lao Li's house was too complicated, so a few people sat in front of Zhang Huzi's stall and chatted casually. Update

"Uncle Zhang, how long does it take to marinate your boiled duck? How many times do you cook it? How long does it take to cook it?" Ye Linlin asked casually.

Listening to Zhang Huzi's introduction, Ye Linlin nodded from time to time.

Generally speaking, such methods of making techniques are not told casually by others.

Zhang Huzi knew that his skills were actually very amateur. He just heard about how to make them and did not specialize in Mén learning, so his boiled duck was very unauthentic and the taste was unsatisfactory.

Just tell me, it's no big deal.

The most important thing is that Zhang Huzi vaguely felt that this might be an opportunity, and Ye Linlin seemed to want to say something.

Sure enough, after listening to his introduction, Ye Linlin paused for a moment and said, "The marinating time may be a little short, and the cooking time is different from that in our place. The method we make there is a little different from this. Why not talk about our production method and you can also refer to it."

Zhang Huzi was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said, "You wait first."

He took out the paper and pen from the house, put on the old mirror, and then sat in front of Ye Linlin and said, "Tell me, I'll remember it."

Qiangzi smiled and said, "Uncle Zhang, my sister doesn't know how to do it. She just said casually, are you using notes?"

Zhang Huzi said, "Qianzi, don't worry, I believe in your sister's skills."

Ye Linlin began to talk about his own approach. Zhang Huzi was secretly surprised while taking notes. There were so many ways here.

From seasonings to heat, and materials selection, all aspects are extremely detailed, not as she said, it is the way to cook home-cooked dishes, just like the method of a chef in a big hotel, cumbersome and professional.

Old Li was also surprised that Ye Linlin not only made steamed buns well, but also boiled ducks so well. I really don’t know what else she would do.

After seeing Ye Linlin finish boiling ducks, Lao Li looked at Ye Linlin with his head and eyes, hoping that she could tell him about the unique skills of steamed buns.

Ye Linlin naturally would not favor one or the other, but the skill of steamed buns is easy to say. She told Lao Li about the key points in a few words. For example, the alkali added in winter is one more cent more than what he adds now, and the price is two more cents more in summer, and the method is to put some sugar water into it.

Old Li nodded repeatedly while listening. With Ye Linlin's secret recipe, his steamed bun business will still become popular in the future. At that time, you only need to find two more helpers.

After looking at the sky, he looked at the car opposite him. Ye Linlin suddenly lowered his head and said softly: "Uncle Zhang, we are leaving soon, but if we want to leave your backyard, don't say anything, just pretend nothing happened.

Zhang Huzi and Lao Li nodded, but they watched Ye Linlin walk through the boiled duck shop and walk to the backyard filled with various utensils.

Ye Linlin pushed Qiangzi onto the wall, asked him to climb over the wall, and then followed him over.

"Go quickly, walk back and we will go to the other street to find a taxi." Ye Linlin pulled Qiangzi and walked quickly through the alley.

"Sister, we forgot to boil duck with water." Qiangzi was still remembering the large packet of boiled duck at this time.

Ye Linlin said angrily and amusedly: "We are running away. Do you think you are on a trip? If you want to eat boiled duck, I will definitely make it much better than this if I have the chance."

After leaving the alley, Ye Linlin stopped a taxi and the two of them took it.

"Go to Tongxian"

"Tongxian? Isn't Tongxian in the north?" Qiangzi was here for more than a month and was a little familiar with the surroundings. He knew that Shaxian was in the north of Jiangqing County.

Their hometown is on the southern coast, so why don’t they go south but go north?

"Our aunt's home is in Tongxian, so if you want to go to Tongxian, don't ask too much." Ye Linlin didn't know how much energy Song Liangjiu was. Even if he took a taxi, he might not be able to escape their tracking.

Although Tang Jinguang looks OK on the surface, he is always a military member. She would never dare to gamble this and lead Qiangzi on the road of no return.

Qiangzi was sitting in the taxi and looking at the thin snow that began to float outside the car window, his heart tightened: The northward, the colder it became. What exactly did Ye Linlin want to do?

He wouldn't believe Ye Linlin's lies about Tongxian Gu's. If there was really an aunt in Tongxian, they wouldn't have suffered more than a month in Jiangqing County.

Due to the light snow and the road was slippery, the car did not dare to drive too fast. It took nearly three hours to reach Tongxian County for more than an hour.

Ye Linlin used the zero money given to her by Lao Li's head to pay for the car money, and then took Qiangzi to the streets.

After raising five thousand yuan from the ATM, Ye Linlin immediately stopped another taxi: "Go to Huaian County"
Chapter completed!
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