When traveling into a period novel, it is reasonable to just lie down and watch the show!

I really want to try the cooking skills of the state-owned chef.

Next time, I will definitely try it. It smells very good.

The harvest this morning was pretty good. She hasn’t calculated the exact amount yet, but it’s probably half a month’s salary for Lin’s mother!

This is a very good start!

Thinking about her future "great" goals, Lin Yinyin's eyes were full of hope.

It turns out that the food cooked by Third Sister Lin is not so hard to swallow anymore.

After dinner, Lin Yinyin patted her butt and went back to her room to rest.

Ever since we had Sister Lin San, the old workhorse,

Apart from having to endure the bad food, everything else is fine.

According to the original plan, Lin Yinyin would have to help her mother clean up the dishes and wipe the table.

Now sit down to eat, stand up and go back to your room.

It was so great that she really hoped Third Sister Lin could hold on for a few more days.

Lin Yinyin planned to go out again in the afternoon, this time to a farther place.

To avoid meeting 'Brother Qiang's' people again, it is better to be careful.

Get enough rest so you can continue fighting in the afternoon.

I took a short nap. A nap shouldn’t be too long, or you’ll get a headache.

Lin Yinyin was the last one to leave the house. As usual, she found a place where there was no one and directly activated her skill.

The things sold in the afternoon are slightly different from those in the morning.

The backpack was filled with ten pounds of soybean oil, ten pounds of millet, two pounds of brown sugar and two strips of pork belly.

Selling goods requires diversity!

You can’t just sell food, you have to sell it with other things!

In the afternoon, Lin Yinyin went to a few more places. This time she was smart and asked for a ticket!

Any ticket is fine, no one is rejected.

So now Lin Yinyin's pocket is filled with everything from coal briquette tickets to soap tickets and bath tickets.

There are no industrial tickets, cloth tickets, or bicycle tickets.

This is also the ticket that Lin Yinyin wants most. These days, even buying a water tank requires an industrial ticket.

Doesn’t drinking water from a bowl quench your thirst?

Now that I have the ticket, I can go to the state-owned restaurant to try the chef’s cooking.

I don’t know what we’ll have for dinner tonight. The rules in state-owned restaurants are weird.

The menu is different every day, and Lin Yinyin feels that it is entirely decided by the chef’s mood.

Before she even reached the door of the restaurant, Lin Yinyin could smell the aroma of meat buns.

I immediately felt inspired. Meat buns, purely handmade!

It is simply not comparable to the semi-finished products in her supermarket.

They are all frozen buns coming off the assembly line, and the taste is really much worse.

But when Lin Yinyin walked into the state-owned restaurant and was about to speak,

Then he found Lin Xiafang sitting against the wall.

The state-owned restaurant is not big. The cashier counter is on the left side of the door. There is a small blackboard hanging on the wall next to the cashier counter with the dishes and prices written on it.

Looking to the right, there are five square tables and a food serving port facing the door.

There is also a private room at the back. A state-owned restaurant with such configuration is already very good in their small county town.

Lin Yinyin looked around and her eyes fell on Lin Xiafang again. Shouldn't she still be off work at this time?

Why did you end up in a state-owned restaurant instead of staying in the supply and marketing cooperative?

Could it be that he ran out to eat special food?

No wonder she didn’t lose weight after working so hard for a week. So this is why.

Since you are here to eat, why don’t you order anything?

Is it that the meat buns are not fragrant?

When she saw Lin Xiafang for the first time, Lin Yinyin panicked for a moment, but she quickly realized that she was like a stone now!

Since it's a stone, what are you afraid of?

She had originally planned to buy the buns and leave, but now, she wanted to see what Lin Xiafang was up to.

If you're not here to eat, then you're here to wait for someone.

"Hey, comrade, if you don't want to eat, don't stand here. Go away."

The older sister sitting at the counter, still knitting a sweater, spoke to Lin Yinyin without even raising her head.

"Eat, eat, big sister, I want two taels of steamed buns and a plate of boiled peanuts,

I also want a plate of this cold-mixed dried tofu. How much is it?"

Lin Yinyin replied that it was just a bamboo stick in the cashier's hand.

The bamboo stick was knocked on the small blackboard next to it, which meant that Lin Yinyin should see it herself!

Lin Yinyin shrugged indifferently, she understood!

Nowadays, whether it is a salesperson in a supply and marketing cooperative or a waiter in a state-owned restaurant, everyone has eyes that reach the top of their heads.

I just wonder how long this state of self-awareness of their superiority can last?

Based on the principle that less trouble is worse than more, Lin Yinyin chose to pretend not to see it.

Don’t let such a small thing affect your mood for eating buns.

Fortunately, the food is served very quickly. The buns and cold dishes are ready.

Lin Yinyin looked at the buns with thin skin, large fillings and eighteen folds on them, which reminded her of the Goubuli buns in later generations.

To be honest, the buns there are not as delicious as those from the bun shop downstairs from her house.

Just as Lin Yinyin took her first bite of the bun, she heard Lin Xiafang, who was sitting not far away opposite, talking.

"Brother Zhiwei, here, here!"

Looking at Lin Xiafang's excited expression and the sound of her talking,

The meat bun that Lin Yinyin just put into her mouth instantly lost its fragrance and even felt a bit greasy!

It turns out that her third sister has this side. The little hot pepper at home can still be so gentle and affectionate. It's incredible~

"Fangfang, you've been waiting for a long time. I have to wait until get out of class is over before I can come over. Have you ordered anything to eat?"

Wang Zhiwei strode in and asked with concern, filling Lin Xiafang's cup with water.

Wow, what a gentle and considerate boyfriend he is. Look how caring he is.

"I haven't ordered anything yet. I thought I'd order it when you got here."

"Oh, I just came here to keep you company. My sister is cooking at home and is waiting for me to come back for dinner."

Wang Zhiwei said this, but a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

I thought my life would improve today, as I could smell the aroma of meat buns from far away.

Lin Xiafang might not have seen the disappointment in Wang Zhiwei's eyes, but Lin Yinyin saw it clearly.

This Wang Zhiwei is really shameless, he even wants to get a free meal.

As soon as he saw that Lin Xiafang didn't order any food, he immediately changed his mind.

I don’t know how her sister found this top-notch item!

"Huh? Oh oh oh, I have to go back to cook soon, so I won't order it then."

Just as Lin Yinyin guessed, Lin Xiafang didn't understand the deeper meaning of Wang Zhiwei's words at all.

"Fangfang, what have you been busy with these days? I didn't see you come to see me on your days off."

When Lin Xiafang heard this, her eyes turned red instantly.

He complained bitterly about all the unfair treatment he had suffered at home in the past few days.

Lin Yinyin shook her head after hearing this...