At the beginning, many people sold the bacon sausages because of their beautiful color. They tasted good and tasted good. They tried to buy a bit of mentality and went back to try it. As a result, they were all conquered by delicious food.

The next day, Lin Moduo tripled the goods, and the results ended earlier than the previous day. The only high-end hotel in L County ordered him 150 kilograms of bacon and 50 kilograms of sausage directly. As we approached the New Year, there were many enterprises and institutions in the big hotel banquet every day. I did n’t expect anyone to ask for the delicious taste of it. There were several table leaders who ordered the two dishes halfway through the meal. The hotel owner thought that during the Spring Festival, many people would come to the hotel to feast guests, and temporarily asked Lin Mo to make a reservation for two hundred pounds of bacon and one hundred pounds of sausage, and asked him if he had any kinds of cured meat.

As a result, he only made dozens of pounds of miso meat and soy liver and was bought by the hotel.

The day before New Year's Eve, hundreds of pounds of bacon sausage were swept away, Lin Mo left ten pounds of sausage, a big pig head, and four bacon and two sauce elbows for the Chinese New Year. From buying fat pigs to selling bacon, Lin Mo was half-dead every day, and he only slept five to six hours a day on average. Everyone was thin, and the results were gratifying. In less than ten days, a total of money was earned. More than five thousand.

From Lin Jian's accident to the day before New Year's Eve, almost a month before and after Lin Mo earned more than 10,000 yuan. The old lady is no longer worried about the huge debts of her son. In private, she quietly chats with Lin Jiannian from time to time. Who can make tens of thousands of dollars a month? Only her grandson! He could have Lin Mo so capable and filial to his son.

Lin Jian distressed his son while he was running around, but also sincerely proud of his son. However, as far as his heart is concerned, he still hopes that Lin Mo can continue his studies. In the concept of their generation, especially when he is still a teacher, he always believes that only studying can only be considered as a leader if he is admitted to university.

Lin Mo told him many times about this issue. He does n’t want to go to school anymore. He can teach himself the knowledge in school. Where can Lin Jian agree that the father and son have been rationally 'bargaining' for many times, and Lin Jian temporarily agreed to suspend his school for one year, and then go directly to the third and second semesters after one year, and then take the middle school entrance examination.

At the beginning, Lin Mo was not sad about studying at the university, but then I thought, in any case, I ca n’t just get a ‘junior high school’ diploma in my life, so I ’m not going to let the Ivy League university out of business Han Xiaoren look flat? This is a bit of a rush, and I will have to get a college diploma in the future. The big deal is that we will report to the accountancy profession in the future. Fortunately, we have once obtained intermediate-level accountant-qualified witnesses and have management experience. As long as we are admitted to the university, we should skip classes in the future.

Determined, Lin Mo is not so repulsive about going to school in the future, and will also turn over the textbooks in his free time.

On New Year's Eve, Lin Jian is destined to spend only in the hospital. According to the traditional customs of County L, if you owe money to others, you must return the money to others before New Year's Eve, otherwise you will be out of luck next year. Lin Jian ’s idea is the same as Lin Mo ’s. The big part of the debt will be put in next year. I will try to find some ways to pay back the bits and pieces of money owed to my relatives and friends first, and then borrow that part from Wang Yanyan. four.

At this time, the rent for the shop in L County is still very cheap. The money is enough for Lin Mo to start a small business.

On New Year's Eve, the old lady was taken home by the eldest son for the New Year. Regardless of how Lin Cheng arranges in private and how unhappy the old lady is partial, she still needs face. Years, still have to be with the old lady group. Compared to the year of the league, Lin Cheng wanted to know how Lin Mo made those flavors. Just listening to the rumor that Lin Mo had earned thousands of dollars in ten days, Lin Cheng couldn't help.

The old lady didn't guard her eldest son, and told the truth: "Mo Mo can make such delicious food because he slowly entrusts him with dreams and teaches him in dreams."

Lin Cheng: "..." This is a ghost.

"I'd rather believe that you taught him how many years Cheng slowly passed away. Mo Mo just shouted at her when she passed away." Mom is really, it's not too bad to mention a person who died so many years after the Chinese New Year! Lin Cheng was unhappy.

"Do you believe it or not, I've been making bacon sausage for a lifetime, is that the taste?" Let her say that Momo shouldn't give the boss any bacon. It's good to eat others without saying anything.

Lin Cheng shook his head honestly.

"That's not right." The old lady ate a bite of braised carp, which was so fishy that she couldn't compare it with Momo. She simply dropped her chopsticks and stopped eating.

"Mom, why didn't you eat it?"

"Okay, I'm full, you eat slowly." After that, the old lady took out a red cloth bag and handed it to the side who had eaten meat without talking. Lin Dong laughed: "Dong Dong, take this It was grandma who gave you the money for your new year and took it. "

Lin Dong swung his left hand and said: "Grandma's money, you can figure it out for yourself. I'm all grown up and I can't ask you to make new year money."

Lin Cheng's wife Xu Hong said quickly: "What stupid words? Don't worry about how much money is, it's always your grandmother's heart. Your mother will take care of it for you." Then she took the red envelope from the old lady with a smile.

The old lady pouted, and originally wanted to educate Lin Dong to let him learn a craft in the beginning of the year. Do n’t get rid of it all day, so Xu Hong is so distracted that he ca n’t even speak. Lin Dong glared at her, feeling that he was quite faceless.

Xu Hong turned a blind eye, and because of Sheng Tang's reason, turned around and left the red cloth bag to see that it turned out to be Zhang Fifty, and suddenly smiled. The old lady was so generous this year. Only 18 pieces were sealed last year, which has tripled this year. For a moment, the smile on Xu Hong's face stiffened. Lin Lao's family has two children, and they have only one family. They dare to love the old lady to send money to the old family. No wonder she is so generous this year!

Xu Hong's misinterpretation of the old lady's feelings for a while, the old lady did not like the weird atmosphere in the old people, and returned to Lin Mo's house overnight, offering sacrifices to their family.

Lin Mo and his son were reunited in the hospital.

On New Year's Eve, as long as the patient can barely go home, almost no one will stay in the hospital overnight. Therefore, the usual 'lively and bustling' hospital is finally deserted, and only three of them, father and son, are in the ward of the Lin Jian Institute.

The old lady Lin Mo afternoon rented a lot of delicious food from the stove, including crispy chicken, pork head, sausage, braised carp, sirloin with carrots, hot fat sausage, lotus box, honey yam, white fungus soup. If the conditions are not limited, Lin Mo wants to cook more dishes. However, these ten dishes are enough for their father and son to eat round belly.

The doctors and nurses on duty sniffed out the scent from their wards. It smelled good. They couldn't help coming over to rub the rice. After a taste of Lin Mo's craftsmanship, their grievances on New Year's Eve duty disappeared in a few hearts. With the disappearance of their grievances and the dishes on the plate, there was no drop of soup left on the plate after eating.

Lin Shu liked lotus root box and honey juice yam. He looked at them and wiped out the two dishes he loved. Xiaodun dare to be angry and sulked. Lin Mo was amused by his pitiful appearance, and whispered in his ear, "What kind of food do you like? Brother will make it for you tomorrow."

He still remembers that Han Xun likes to eat honey yam. A big man actually likes to eat sweets, and nobody said it. In the past, every time during the Spring Festival, Han Xiaoren had to die with him and he had to spend time with Chen Junxi. He also ordered a bunch of dishes and asked him to make them by himself. Han Xiaoren is probably going back to enjoy the life of his family's young master, Lin Mo feels a bit lonely.

Chubby suddenly put on a smiley face, nodded with emphasis.

Lin Jian looked at the brothers intimately and couldn't help but smile. Just as Lin Mo was worried that Wang Yanyan's things would affect Xiaoshu, Lin Jian, as a father, worried that Lin Mo would be estranged and even complained about Xiaoshu. He was gratified that he was not only worried about superfluousness, but Momo was also obviously less pampered than before The book is so overwhelming that sometimes he has the illusion that he treats Xiaoshu as a son.

With a short mouth, a young doctor somehow got a black and white TV set that can enter the museum and hugged him into Lin Jian's ward, helping him debug it. The elderly black-and-white televisions can only receive two stations, one county television station and one central station, which coincides with the Spring Festival. The local television stations completely broadcast the Spring Festival Gala programs. The two stations are exactly the same. The doctor helped tune a clear channel. After a while, some people in other wards heard that Lin Jian ’s ward could watch TV. Several family members of patients came. Everyone watched together. From time to time, they made laughter and laughter. Gradually, the hospital was deserted. taste.

At the same time, because Han Xun was unwilling to stay with the Chen family, he was urged by several telephone calls a day at home, and he had to fly back to China to spend the New Year with his family. I don't know if it was because of Jincheng's strong emotional fluctuations, and Han Xun was always distracted this year. The old family reiterated the old saying, but he did not accept hypnosis treatment. He naturally refused, so he had a quarrel with his elder brother Han Zijie, and flew back to the Z country before the Spring Festival.

Before leaving school, Han Xun Jingcheng didn't know many people, most of them made friends with his family. He does not lack friends, how could he be willing to associate with these people. In the New Year, he was very boring in Beijing alone, and occasionally attended some banquets with other people on request. As it happened, someone ordered honey yam, Han Xun didn't even bother to eat this kind of sweet or pull a few things. This time, he actually tasted a big piece. After eating, the ghost messenger said: "Unfortunately, it's not that taste."

It just so happened that Chen Junxi was next to him. After listening, he smiled and asked, "So what do you want?"

Han Xunwu said to himself, "He has a taste of home."

Chen Junxi smiled and said: "I really know that there is a family that can make the taste you said, when you are free, I can go with you."

"I will be free tomorrow."

Chen Junxi was stunned for a moment, he had asked Han Xun countless times, only this time he promised to be cool. Han Xun really likes to eat ‘Honey Yam’ so much, or is it because of other reasons? ## $ l && ~ * _ * ~ && l $ ##

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