It was impossible to buy meat, so Lin Dachuan wanted to buy some of his mother's favorite things to commemorate her.
But when I got to the supply and marketing cooperative, there was nothing I wanted to buy.
Seeing that he was feeling a little down, Luo Yunqing said softly, "I'll go back and do it. Auntie taught me and she also said I have talent."
Aunt Lin's favorite foods when she was alive were peach cakes and hemp twists.
This uses too much oil to make, so she can't bear to eat it.
But she happened to have good skills and was self-taught.
Peach shortbread is extremely difficult to bake without tools.
But she made it perfectly every time, making it fragrant and crispy, and every bite filled your mouth with fragrance and sweetness.
It’s not that Lin Dachuan was reluctant to use oil, but he didn’t have any oil coupons, so he had to use rapeseed oil to fry this thing.
Buying oil was too difficult, so he decided to go to the county town to ask Liu Zhicheng for help.
"You should go back first. It's not safe to go too late. There are a lot of people on the road during the day."
Luo Yunqing looked at her watch and said softly, "Don't go either. If you go now, I'm afraid there won't be a bus back."
"Let's go find some oil for sale at a bargain price."
"It's 30 kilometers from the county seat to my home, so it's 60 kilometers round trip. How can I get home without a car?"
What’s sixty kilometers?
Lin Dachuan thought that when he was training in the field, he had to walk fifty kilometers with a load. Besides, he could ask Liu Zhicheng to take him back.
But then I thought about it and felt that it was not right. If I went to find Liu Zhicheng, that sticky guy would stick to me and follow me back.
This feeling is not good!
It’s better to look for it first.
Thinking of this, Lin Dachuan nodded: "Okay, then I'll listen to you, let's go."
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