Transmigrated into a Prosperous Farm Wife, Pampered, Beautiful, Strong, and Tragic Prime Minister

Before Lin Shuyun could even leave the market, a young man blocked her way.

He looked at her angrily and said, "I saw it all. Give the rabbit back to the old man. This is not how you take advantage of someone."

Lin Shuyun rolled her eyes when she saw that it was the kid who had set up a stall selling bamboo baskets across from the old man. "Mind your own business. He sells and I buy, it's none of your concern."

"Yeah, it's none of your business. Mind your own business, get out of here."

The old man caught up, glanced at the young man, and grabbed Lin Shuyun's sleeve.

“Girl, ten coins for a rabbit is fine. You can buy me two catties of wine. I’ll just take the loss.”

How much is a pound of liquor?

Lin Shuyun turned to ask the young man.

The young man paused for a moment, then said, "Eighty coins."

"Oh, here's your rabbit back, but give me back my ten coins."

Lin Shuyun shoved the rabbit into the old man's arms, clapped her hands, and the ten coins in the old man's hand were back in hers.

The old man was dumbfounded. "No, oh, I won't drink anymore. Let's eat, can we have a meal? I haven't eaten for two days. Please have pity on this old man."

Seeing the old man's tattered and pitiful appearance, most compassionate people would agree.

Women, in particular, are most easily moved to pity.

Lin Shuyun doesn't own such a thing, and she's hard-hearted; she never does anything that doesn't make a profit.

"Okay, one rabbit will cover the cost of the meal."

Then they took the old man to a noodle stall and ordered two bowls of noodles.

When Lin Shuyun paid, the old man offered to tell her that his surname was Xu and that she could come to him if she encountered any difficulties in the future.

Lin Shuyun ignored it completely, picked up a rabbit, and turned to leave.

Old Xu slurped down a bowl of food and was about to speak when he looked up and Lin Shuyun was gone.

A man in a blue robe stood before me, and next to him was the young man selling bamboo baskets.

"Excuse me, you're blocking my light."

"Grandmaster, come back to the academy with me. You've been hunting and begging all this time. Aren't you just putting your health through the wringer?" The man in the blue robe couldn't help but feel distressed looking at the dirty noodle stall.

Old Xu sipped his noodle soup. "I'm not going back. What's the point of going back when I'm almost dead? I'll just live a few more days as I please, and then I'll be done with it when I die."

The man in the blue robe felt saddened upon hearing this and pleaded, "Grandmaster, we have already found out that Doctor Yin is in this area. Once we find him, your illness can be cured."

"Then you guys go look for it. Once you find it, I'll go back."

Old Xu slurped down another bowl of food, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and was about to leave.

The man in the blue shirt and the young man selling baskets blocked his way.

"Then you should come back with me and take good care of yourself. The teacher has instructed us that we can't let you have your way this time."

Old Xu pointed to the west, "Look, isn't that your master coming?"

The man in the blue robe and the young man selling baskets turned around to look, only to find that their master had already run eastward, carrying a dead rabbit in his hand, and disappeared into the crowd in an instant.

The young man selling baskets, sweltering in the blazing sun, lamented, "Brother, he ran away again! What should we do?"

The man in the blue robe gritted his teeth, "What else can we do? If our master runs out of money, he'll definitely come back to the market to sell things. You stay here and guard this place, don't let our master be bullied."

"Oh, senior brother, I'm going to see Doctor Yin in the next three days, it'll be your turn to sell baskets."

Man in blue robe: ...

……

After buying her things, Lin Shuyun returned to the clinic.

The rabbit in her hand was still fresh even though it was dead, and after asking around and finding no one who wanted it, she took it back.

"Madam Lin went to buy groceries? This acupuncture session will take a little longer. Why don't you eat lunch at the clinic? It's free."

Dr. Yang had just finished seeing his last patient, so he got up to stretch his limbs and greeted Lin Shuyun.

Lin Shuyun readily agreed, "Okay, could I borrow the kitchen? I need to prepare this rabbit and make an extra dish; it's too hot to keep it out for long."

Dr. Yang led Lin Shuyun to the kitchen at the back.

In the kitchen, an elderly woman in her fifties was already washing rice and preparing to cook.

It was Aunt Zhang, whom Dr. Yang had specially hired to cook at the clinic. She cooked two meals a day and then left.

Doctor Yang came and said that he had added two more people's meals, and asked Aunt Zhang to cook the rabbit as well.

Seeing Lin Shuyun pick up the knife so delicately, Aunt Zhang hurriedly said, "It's hot in the kitchen, my lady, sit outside and rest for a while. I'll come right away."

“There’s no reason for someone to sit around eating and drinking for free. I’ll help Aunt Zhang out,”

Lin Shuyun smiled slightly and quickly skinned the rabbit.

Both Doctor Yang and Aunt Zhang were astonished by this move; it was even more skillful than that of a butcher.

Before the two of them came to their senses, the rabbit had already been sizzled into the pot, releasing a pungent aroma.

Aunt Zhang hurriedly sat down to tend the fire and help out.

It didn't take long to prepare the four dishes and soup.

Spicy rabbit cubes, garlic eggplant, cold green salad, dry-fried green beans, and the soup was a pork rib soup made by Lin Shuyun using pork ribs she bought herself.

There were many people, so the portions of food were quite large.

Aunt Zhang couldn't help but praise, "Mrs. Lin looks like a virtuous woman who knows how to manage a household. Whoever marries you will be very lucky."

This cooking technique is so delicious; it smells amazing, let alone tastes amazing.

Dr. Yang couldn't help but swallow hard, only then realizing that he had been standing at the kitchen door for quite some time.

"I'll go check if the acupuncture is finished."

Lin Shuyun and Aunt Zhang brought the food to the table in the yard, and Yin Han came out, shaking the water off his hands.

His eyes lit up when he saw the dishes on the table.

“Aunt Zhang, your cooking skills have improved! From now on, we’ll cook your meals to this standard and give you a raise.”

Aunt Zhang hurriedly explained, "Oh dear, this wasn't made by me, it's all Lin Niangzi's cooking. I'm going back to take care of my grandson now."

Dr. Yang said, "There are two bowls of pork rib soup left in the kitchen. Take them back for the child to drink."

Zhang Da Niang's husband and son both died in an accident, and her daughter-in-law ran away, leaving behind a four-year-old grandson. The two of them depend on each other for survival.

Dr. Yang, a compassionate doctor, saw that the grandmother and granddaughter were living in dire straits, so he hired Aunt Zhang to cook at the clinic. In addition to paying her a monthly salary, he also allowed Aunt Zhang to take any leftover food home each day.

"Thank you very much, Doctor Yang, and thank you very much, Madam Lin," said Aunt Zhang.

When she went to the kitchen, she saw that there were plenty of radishes and ribs in the pot, which was obviously extra that Lin Niangzi had deliberately left. She couldn't help but wipe away her tears.

There are still many good people in this world.

When Lin Shuyun went inside, she saw that Jiang Changtian had already put on his pants, but his face was still flushed, making one's mind wander.

Lin Shuyun carried Jiang Changtian into the courtyard. Just as they were about to eat, the young apprentice came looking for Doctor Yang.

“An old beggar came up and wouldn’t leave. I gave him two coins but he wouldn’t take them. He only wanted food. I gave him two steamed buns but he wouldn’t leave. He said he wanted to eat meat. He could smell the aroma of meat.”

"This……"

Just as Dr. Yang was about to speak, Yin Han swallowed a piece of rabbit and exhaled a breath from the spiciness.

"These kinds of people are spoiled. If they were really hungry, they would just take a steamed bun and leave. They wouldn't be picky. If you give them charity once, they'll come every day. Here, give them this rabbit head to get rid of them! Let them go!"

As Yin Han spoke, he picked up a rabbit head and put it into an empty bowl. After thinking for a moment, he picked up two more pieces of diced rabbit and asked the medicine boy to take them away.