Crossing the farm gate, the whole family reunites in the disaster year

"delicious."

"Leave some meat for me."

Several constables stuffed their mouths with noodles and scrambled for the last piece of pork ribs in a confused manner.

"This noodle is really convenient. Just add some hot water and you have a bowl of fragrant noodles. It's much more delicious than hard pancakes."

Li Shi seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

When they were on a mission as constables, it would take them a whole day to go back and forth to a distant village. If they were hungry on the way, they could only eat bread.

With these noodles, you can boil some water in the wild and pour it over them. The taste is no worse than the ones you eat in the store. It will warm your stomach even on a cold day.

No wonder it’s called instant noodles.

Lin’s original intention was not to sell noodles, as the purchasing group of noodles was too limited, and currently the main focus was on side dishes.

The thick neck of the person next to him became thinner because of waiting.

"You can eat the noodles, but I have one condition."

"You say." Thick Neck responded subconsciously.

It’s so torturous to see others enjoying the delicious food while I can only smell it and swallow my saliva.

If the constable hadn't been there, Thick Neck would have wanted to grab it.

Now he just wants to eat a delicious mouthful of noodles.

Lin said slowly, "There are three bowls of noodles. You can each take the noodles and go to the entrance of the major restaurants in the city to eat."

"and then?"

"No more, just this request."

Thick Neck shifted his gaze from the noodles to Lin and muttered, "What kind of request is that? Forget it, I'll do as you say."

There are many famous restaurants in the city, and the thick-necked guys who walk around the streets all day know exactly which one has the best business.

"Ma Gan, come with me to Xinghua Tower, and the three of you go to Qianwei Tower. You guys go..."

Thick Neck arranged his men. Li Shi was afraid that they would not be able to resist finishing their food on the way before they reached their destination, so he simply grabbed a piece of noodles and followed them.

A group of people immediately set out in a mighty procession, including many ordinary people who came to watch the fun.

The stall suddenly became deserted, with only a few people from the Cui family and the Miao mother and son left. Without the noisy sounds around them, there was a sense of unreality.

Cui Chengliang said gloomily, "You still have more ideas."

He originally intended to fight to the end, but he didn't expect Lin to come up with a more clever solution.

If he guessed correctly, she wanted to use the thick-necked guys to advertise her own side dishes.

It not only solves the problem, but also increases the popularity invisibly.

Compared to Lin, he only knows how to solve problems with his fists.

His original enthusiasm completely cooled down and he felt extremely frustrated. He was still thinking about protecting Lin, which was really arrogant.

Lin noticed his discomfort and said gently, "Thank you for coming to help us."

There was only one ox cart in the village, and they took the cart into the city, so Cui Chengliang had to walk.

According to the pace, he followed the ox cart out as soon as it started.

The Cui family didn't know what happened yesterday, so he must have noticed something, which is why he rushed over.

It is reasonable for her to accept this favor.

"I can't help you much..."

Lin disagreed: "You scared them with your move, otherwise the stall would have been snatched away before the constables arrived."

Cui Chengliang scratched his head: "Is that so?"

Cui Jingwen coughed and said, "Well, thank you for what I said just now."

Although he looked down on his cheap father, one thing is one thing, as a man he can take it and let it go.

Cui Chengliang cleared his gloom and scratched his head, saying, "It's what we as a family should do."

Cui Jingwen subconsciously wanted to refute that they were not a family, but when he thought about how his stepfather had just helped him get the sickle back, he shut up.

Let him have his fun.