When I traveled through time, I relied on the system to lie flat all the way

"There should be some. Rou'er went to the restaurant to sell bamboo shoots today. It happened that the restaurant was in trouble. She helped the shopkeeper and got a little reward.

Plus she sold a few prescriptions, which should be enough.

I'll go back and ask her first. Now, she has the final say in the family. "

Upon hearing this, the village chief smiled happily, nodded, and said softly: "This is good. She is well-behaved and sensible, and you can enjoy the blessings in the future."

Mrs. Li smiled, her eyes filled with relief.

Mrs. Li returned home, told Li Sirou about the situation, and asked, "Rou'er, what do you think?"

"Just buy the hilltop. Then I will make a good plan and plant fruit trees on all the hills."

Mrs. Li didn't object. These days, she has figured out that as long as Rou'er wants to do it, there is nothing that can't be done.

She is old and cannot help them forever, so it is better to let her experience this on her own.

So, Li Sirou followed Mrs. Li to the village chief's house. When she told the village chief that she wanted to buy the mountain, even the village chief was shocked.

He looked at Li Sirou and said softly: "Girl Rou, although you got some silver from selling the house, you spent all the money here. Have you thought clearly?

If you buy this mountain top, it won't be easy to sell. "

Li Sirou nodded and said softly: "Don't worry, Grandpa Village Chief, he made his decision after careful consideration."

When the village chief saw this, he didn't say anything. He looked at Li Sirou and said, "Okay, then I will help you handle this matter tomorrow."

Li Sirou nodded and handed the one hundred taels of silver notes to the village chief, "Then I'll trouble the village chief."

The village chief looked at the banknote in front of him, laughed, and said in a deep voice: "Aren't you afraid that I will take the money and not do anything for you?"

Li Sirou chuckled and said softly: "The village chief doesn't know how."

The village chief looked at the little baby who trusted him so much, a smile flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, he felt a sense of pride in his heart.

When Li Sirou was about to leave, she thought of something and said to the village chief: "Grandpa, the village chief, the restaurant can only collect 600 kilograms of fresh bamboo shoots a day.

If the villagers can’t sell it after digging it, they can process it and make dried bamboo shoots.

You can sell it when winter comes, or you can sell it to me. "

The village chief nodded and said softly: "Okay, in the evening, I will gather everyone in the square to talk to them about this matter.

When the time comes, you have to come too. "

Li Sirou nodded, said goodbye to the village chief, and went back.

When he went back, he took Mrs. Li to take a look at the top of the mountain and said secretly: "Nai, look, that location is very good.

Later, when we have built the house, we will leave a little land at the door for a vegetable plot, and we will plant fruit trees all over the mountain.

When the time comes, everything will be fruitful, how wonderful. "

Seeing her like that, Mrs. Li laughed and said, "You haven't even done it yet, and you're already thinking about the result?"

"That's right, as long as I want to, there's nothing I can't do." Li Sirou said proudly.

The three grandfathers and grandsons walked towards the end of the village talking and laughing. Although the one on the back could not speak yet, looking at the back, it was very warm.

At this moment, Shopkeeper Zhou looked at the dishes in front of him, couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and asked: "Master, did you keep it?"

Daqing nodded, "It's already been reserved. Let's have a taste first and then send it over, right?"

"Would it be bad if the master knew about it?"

Daqing shook his head, "No, we are just helping the master to try it first. If it doesn't taste good, we will only be blamed if it is served to the master."

When shopkeeper Zhou heard this, he nodded and said seriously: "Yes, Daqing, let's try it before sending it to you."

Just like that, shopkeeper Zhou and Daqing couldn't stop after taking a bite. When they realized it, they found that all the dishes on the plate had been eaten.

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Fortunately, I prepared one in advance."

Shopkeeper Zhou glanced at Daqing and said, "Daqing, why don't you go deliver it to the master?"

"I can't. The master will definitely ask all kinds of questions. I don't know anything except cooking. You can go alone."

After saying that, he walked towards the kitchen without looking back, still talking about making some braised pork with bamboo shoots.

Shopkeeper Zhou sighed, glanced at the pot aside, took a deep breath, and walked towards the backyard.

"Dong dong dong."

The door opened, and the person inside saw it was Shopkeeper Zhou and said, "The master is in the backyard."

Shopkeeper Zhou nodded and walked towards the backyard. When he arrived at the backyard, he saw the person sitting in the pavilion.

As soon as the guard saw the man, he said to the man: "Master, Zhou Yong is here."

The man raised his eyes to look at Zhou Yong, and when he saw the pot in his hand, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Zhou Yong came to him and said, "Master, this is a new dish made by Daqing."

The guard took it and when he opened the lid of the pot, a strong aroma hit his face. Although it was rich, there was no smell of oil at all.

The man took a sip, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and asked, "Is this a new recipe?"

Shopkeeper Zhou nodded, "Master is really good at knowing things."

"What's the food here?" The man actually tasted the fragrance of bamboo in it.

"This is called a bamboo shoot, the one that grows in the bamboo forest."

When the guard heard this, he was a little surprised and said, "Isn't that inedible?"

"It's not that it's inedible, it just tastes too bitter, but now, after processing, it tastes delicious."

After the man finished eating, he said softly: "Lin Yun, please make a copy of the recipe and send it to various places."

When the guard heard this, he knew what his master meant. He nodded, bowed and said, "Yes."

Upon seeing this, shopkeeper Zhou quickly followed Lin Yun to a room and started to copy the prescription.

Lin Yun couldn't help but ask: "How much did you spend on this recipe?"

"Two hundred taels."

Lin Yun was shocked when he said this. He murmured: "This is a bit expensive."

Shopkeeper Zhou nodded and said pitifully: "I know it's expensive.

But if I don't agree, what if she turns around and sells it to someone else.

So I thought about it, endured the possibility of being scolded, and bought it.

Now it seems that he won’t be scolded, right? "

Lin Yun didn't reply. He took the prescription to the backyard and said in the air: "Copy this and send it to Manxiang Tower everywhere."

"Yes." After saying that, the paper in his hand disappeared.

After Lin Yun finished processing, he came to the backyard and saw that his master had finished eating and was playing chess.

"Has it been dealt with?"

Lin Yun saluted and said, "Master, the arrangements have been made."

"Let them do it as soon as possible. After making a profit, remember to send the money back to him."

Lin Yun looked at his master, a smile flashed in his eyes, but he still nodded and said: "I understand, master."

He took out a small stack of paper from his arms, handed it to the man, and said, "Master, this is Li Sirou's information."

The man took it and took a look. When he saw the information inside, he was slightly stunned and said, "She is Shen Daming's daughter?"