"Then they'll cost five cents each."
On the last day, Lin Zhou also wanted to take care of these children in the mountains.
Sell a cheap little sesame seed cake so that more children can try it.
Seeing that his suggestion had been adopted, Su Xiang smiled happily, then said goodbye and ran away.
Grandpa was still at home waiting for him to talk about repaying the money, so he had to hurry up and tell Grandpa that the group of people had left.
...
On the other side, Grandma Ling, who hadn't been able to buy any sesame seed cakes in town that morning, became very curious when she saw the village children carrying sesame seed cakes on their way home from school.
Why does this sesame seed cake look so much like the one she bought in town before?
So when she saw a familiar-looking child, she called him over and asked him.
"Tiezhu, where did you buy the sesame seed cake? I'll buy one for your sister Xiaoling too."
“I even saw Sister Xiaoling looking at it at the school gate.”
After Tie Zhu finished speaking, Xiao Ling's grandmother went back into the house to get the money.
This child! Even though there are vendors selling pancakes near the school, she doesn't tell them.
She didn't feel uncomfortable seeing others eat more.
On her way to school, Xiaoling's grandma met Xiaoling on her way home. Xiaoling then learned that her grandma was going to buy her some sesame cakes, and the two walked together toward the school gate.
On the way, I met an older woman who was also picking up her child, and we chatted and laughed together.
"Don't you know there are sesame seed cakes sold near the school gate? My kid has been asking for them for days. If I don't go buy them for him today, he'll probably cry so much he'll tear the roof off."
“The child is sensible and doesn’t say anything. It’s not expensive, so there’s still enough money to buy you food.”
Grandma Xiaoling stroked her granddaughter's hair tenderly.
"Your granddaughter is so filial, you'll be enjoying your retirement."
They chatted as they walked toward the school gate.
When we arrived, there was still a queue at the sesame seed cake stall.
Grandma Xiaoling recognized Lin Zhou as soon as she saw him.
"Isn't this the guy who sold me sesame seed cakes in town before?!"
Hearing her grandmother's words, Xiaoling realized that the sesame seed cake she had been longing for was from the same shop as the one near the school gate!
"I was wondering why there were people setting up stalls here. Turns out they even set up stalls in town. That makes no surprise."
The older woman next to him understood what he meant.
She said, "How can you make any money with this little business in the mountains?"
These days, young people all flock to big cities.
Lin Zhou has recently become the hottest topic in every village.
Everyone who eats my sesame seed cakes says they're delicious.
But as we talked, I realized that with such a great skill, you should go out and make money and develop your career.
Lin Zhou was unaware of the concerns of the elderly men and women.
Once today's pancakes are sold out, the week's task is complete.
The system reward is issued the moment the task is submitted.
Seemingly sensing his lack of interest in money, the reward this time was quite generous.
It directly enhanced his sense of taste, allowing his tongue to easily detect subtle differences in the flavors of food.
This is the kind of tongue every chef dreams of having.
Lin Zhou couldn't wait to cook a meal and try it out.
Then I discovered that some tongues are good, and some are bad!
In the past, he could eat anything, including food he made himself, as well as food cooked by others.
Now, he feels he can find fault with everything he makes.
How will I be able to eat other foods after this?
Wouldn't that mean that anything with a slightly worse taste would be inedible?
Lin Zhou wiped his face in pain.
I don't feel very happy anymore.
He has never been a very diligent person; the term "salted fish" would be a fitting description.
After this, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat Uncle Sun's cooking anymore when I feel lazy and want to order takeout.
We can't experiment with it in the village right now, but we'll try it later.
After calming down, Lin Zhou stopped caring about when the system tasks refreshed.
As usual, I slept until I naturally woke up.
The task refreshed naturally.
[This week's task: Go to Dongyong City - Xiluopo to sell pork leg rice and get 100 genuine compliments from customers.]
[Recipe: Braised Pork Trotters with Rice]
[Accept/Reject]
Um?
Lin Zhou frowned as he looked at the new tasks for this week.
Absolutely amazing!
This is the first time I've seen a task that consists of only one sentence.
Please provide a location and the requirements.
There is no remaining time, or any number of days for setting up a stall.
Sure enough, even after all this time, he still hasn't fully grasped the randomness of the system.
Lin Zhou accepted the task and calmly sent Huang Zhenghao the location for setting up a stall this week.
Then I just waited for him to make the arrangements before driving over there.
Dongyong City is not in Sichuan; it's in another province.
Lin Zhou happened to have a car, so he drove there with his luggage.
There was no time limit, and he wasn't in a rush, so he took his time.
...
By the end of December, Dongyong City-Chungdae had already started their winter break.
Xiang Shan is packing her bags to go back to her hometown.
But now they can't book tickets to go back at all, so they started looking for ways to get around it.
"Honestly, Bailongjiang is really popular right now. Even if Boss Lin leaves, it's hard to buy train tickets. And Boss Lin might even go back to the north to set up a stall. So listen to me, let's join a tour group together and go back to Harbin together. We can also go to the Ice and Snow World. What if Boss Lin goes back to our area to set up a stall again? Right?"
My roommates were starting to get interested.
All three roommates were from the South, and Xiang Shan knew exactly how to seduce them.
"It's a new week, how do you know Boss Lin won't set up a stall in Harbin? I bet on Harbin this week!"
"Who would go home and join a tour group? It's so far away, it's too much of a hassle to go back."
My roommate was still a little hesitant.
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