Born Back To Qinghe Farm House
CHAPTER 103 (HAVE A SECRET RECIPE)

As He Laimi sat in the kang, Luo Qinghe looked at He Laimi expectantly, "Third Granny, did you bring the candy to Qinghe again? The candy tastes so good.

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"Slicer's girl ..." He Laimi stopped the conversation just in time, opened the corner of her mouth stiffly and said with a smile, "Qing He, the third grandmother has no sugar today, she said, I will definitely bring it to you when I come back next time." Luo Qinghe nodded obediently

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“Qinghe, did you find the note that the third grandmother asked you earlier?” He Laimi asked in a friendly voice.

Luo Qinghe pretended to be stupid before, then dragged her words.

"Third granny, I really don't see it except my uncle who can write, how can anyone else use paper?" Luo Qinghe said solemnly.

“How about your parents, did they not bring a note when they returned from Tiangou'ao?” He Laimi frowned, her expression was no longer very happy, after all, every time she asked such a question, she could not get an answer.

"Some time ago, I went to Tiangou'ao with my parents. This is my first time going there. When I came back, there was no record. "Luo Qinghe tilted her head, as if she was thinking.

“Not that time, I already made the bag that time.” He Laimi looked angry, and almost said the words in his heart, and quickly closed his mouth after noticing it.

"Make bread? Bread?" Luo Qinghe asked with a puzzled face.

"Qing He, Third Madam said that earlier. When your parents left, did you bring back the notes? Did you bring it back to your grandmother?" He Laimi changed the subject with a smile.

Luo Qinghe thought hard, then shook her head, "No, grandma can't read, so if you want to give it to my uncle." He

Laimi instantly realized, yes, my elder brother and sister-in-law are illiterate, this article should be on Luo Yougen.

“Qinghe, then go to your uncle and find for third grandma.” He Laimi smiled until her face wrinkled into chrysanthemum flowers.

"Uncle went to private school, he's not at home," Luo Qinghe said as she spread her hands.

"Then go and look in his room," He Laimi said impatiently.

"But my uncle brought all the books to a private school," Luo Qinghe said in seriousness.

"Then, then..." He Laimi could not express his anger.

"Second Brother." Luo Jiamiao entered the door with a large piece of paper in her hand, "Uncle wrote this earlier ..." Before

Luo Jiamiao finished speaking, He Laimi quickly pulled it from Luo Jiamiao's hand Seeing the many words neatly written on the paper, I was overjoyed, "Isn't there?" "

"Hey, third grandma, that's ..." Luo Jiamiao rushed to the door anxiously, He Laimi was even faster, and disappeared in an instant. Luo Jiamiao laughed as she saw this, turned around and entered the room, saying with bright eyes, "Second Brother

, is this the way?" Since He Laimi wanted the secret recipe of steamed sandwich so much, I made one for him. Luo Qinghe and Luo Jiashu gathered and racked their brains to produce a "secret recipe". Luo Jiashu Practiced more diligently, and then used paper to write. The ink should be written now As for the bakpao flavor made from this "secret recipe", it cannot be expressed in words. "I think so too." Luo Jiamiao nodded in agreement, "Although it is much worse than my uncle, but this is better than before." "Tomorrow I will go to Jinxiu Cain to sell the scriptures, what do you think?" Luo Qinghe asked with a smile Said, lately, Luo Jiamiao has also made many purses, and each one is better than the other. “I will also sell the wallet, and I want to sell it myself,” Luo Jiamiao said excitedly.

“Oke, wait for grandpa and grandma back, let's tell them.” Luo Qinghe nodded with a smile.

"Qinghe, how did the second brother write 'Secret Recipes'?" Luo Jiashu walked into the room casually and asked with a smile.

“Very good.” Luo Qinghe gave a thumbs up with a smile.

Since the date of the engagement and the wedding were chosen, Luo Jiashu did not go to the city to sell bread every day, but sometimes stayed at home to enrich himself, going to the fields to weed, he said, following Luo Qinghe to learn the characters, practice the characters with herself, and complete the accounts and write the account books at night.

I know the amount of steamed buns I make every day, as long as there are no accidents, the account is very clear; and when I do not leave, my eldest brother Luo Jiadi always leaves, so he can count it now.

As long as there was a difference, I would sit on a wooden board with a charcoal pencil and bring it back to tell myself that now Luo Jiashu was working on an account, she said, he brought Luo Jiashu with him The account still needed to be settled by people.

She was taught by Luo Qinghe, and she also wanted to be able to teach someone to take over.

"I don't know why the third granny came up on a whim. It makes sense that he got the secret recipe for making steamed bread. It's against us. It's not genuine. Thinking of how unreliable the third grandmother was, the third grandfather would not agree." Luo Jiashu was confused.

"If you get the secret recipe, you don't have to make it yourself, you can sell it to someone else." Luo Qinghe said with a smile, "Since our family started selling bread, the business of other bakeries in the city has plummeted. Can you be ready?

" Could it be that they tricked the third grandmother into stealing her secret recipe?" Luo Jiashu frowned.

"Not necessarily, it's just a possibility." Luo Qinghe said, "We should wait for both sides to tear their skin before we know the details." "Hehe, we wrote it carefully, so the secret recipe

it should be sold if we think about it." Luo Jiashu blinked her eyes.

“Well, the third grandma probably won't want to come to our house to make trouble after that.” Luo Qinghe nodded with a smile.

Right now, He Laimi was extremely excited. He passed the house without entering, and directly walked towards the donkey cart at the entrance of the village. It was morning, and the donkey cart had not yet arrived. After riding the donkey wagon, I felt refreshed. It was lucky, and today was very good.

When He Laimi arrived in Luoxia City, Luo Laotian's steamed bakery stall was already closed, as He Laimi saw from a distance that Luo Changgen and the others were busy packing.

He Laimi looked patiently outside and started shopping with a smile. In fact, he was extremely anxious, and turned to look at Luo Changgen and the others from time to time. Fortunately, Luo Laotian and Wang Guihua did not come to the city today Heaving a sigh of relief, he rushed to Aunt Wang's stall.

“Kakak is here.” Aunt Wang looked at He Laimi's happy expression, she was convinced, and she was very generous and took two meat patties for He Laimi.