Chapter 17: competition

After lunch, Lin Changqing went to the hospital to see Lin Jian again and took Lin Jian's advice back to L County.
Lin Jian lived in the hospital these days and said nothing in his mouth, but hated Wang Yanyan in his heart. However, he was generous and did not really want to treat Wang Yanyan, but wanted to find her and completely break the relationship with her.
At the beginning, he and Wang Yanyan received the marriage certificate. She is now running away with the old Chen Chen with money. It is hard to guarantee that she will not regret coming back to make troubles in the future. Chen Laosan's lip-slipping tongue-walking is idle, but it is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Once the money in Wang Yanyan's hands has made him cheat clean, I don't know what will happen in the future. If it was as he expected, the middle of Lin Shuji would be greatly hurt anyway.
Even if he had never loved Wang Yanyan, Lin Shu was his own flesh and blood, and he loved his baby son. How could he have the heart to see him being hurt by his own mother repeatedly?
Lin Mo, after hearing Lin Jian ’s entrustment, quietly gave him a note before sending Lin Changqing into the car: "Three grandpas, I accidentally heard Wang Yanyan mention it several times. She probably went here. . "
Lin Changqing glanced at the address on the note. It was a well-known big city in the southern province of g. It gathered a large number of migrant workers from other provinces. It was really not easy to find someone alone. The address on this note was extremely detailed. Maybe I can find someone.
"Are you sure you remember the address on the note correctly?" Lin Changqing is looking forward to chasing back Wang Yanyan, not to say goodbye. The Lin family now has so much debt and can pick up money from her. Lin Jian's days are better. .
Lin Mo nodded and said: "There should be nothing wrong. I heard her mention it several times. By the way, when you call the police, Third Grandpa, remember to tell the police that Wang Yanyan was abducted by Chen Dacheng."
The address on the note was from Lin Mo ’s previous life. It took a lot of effort to ask private investigators to find that Wang Yanyan and Chen Dacheng lived there for a long time, but I do n’t know if they first settled in g to save time, but no matter what As such, it is always stronger than the haystack.
l County security is not particularly good, but it is not particularly bad. At least, there are not many vicious cases of trafficking in women. Although Lin Changqing is only a small village official, there are still some relationships in the county. Through his relationship, Chen Dacheng is abducted a woman. As long as the address is correct, it is not particularly difficult to catch Chen Dacheng and Wang Yanyan.
Lin Changqing instantly understood Lin Mo's meaning, and looked at Lin Mo more and more in his heart, and immediately took away the paper, and his mouth was full.
Lin Changqing was sent away, and Lin Mo hurried back to prepare food for the stall tonight.
Back at the residence, Grandma had already cut most of the pots of potatoes.
"Grandma, what about the little book?"
"The hospital accompanies your dad." The old lady did not lift her head back and flew in her hand. Her elderly people are full of energy now. For her, she can earn more than one hundred dollars a day. It is a family life hope, and she is not willing to delay for a moment.
"Where can he help my father to relieve boredom?" Lin Mo washed his hands, took a knife, and sat next to his grandma to cut potatoes.
"Mo Mo, you said that in a few days, your father will be discharged back to County L, and our stall is over?" The old lady said worriedly. According to the old lady, the consumption situation in county l is far from being comparable to that of Jincheng. The price of a piece of spiked potatoes in l county is that it will not be sold so well.
Lin Mo lightly laughed: "Grandma does not want to?"
The old lady saw Lin Mo disapprovingly, glanced at him, and sighed, "Of course I can't bear it. I earn more than a hundred dollars a day."
"No longer selling potatoes, we can sell something else."
The old lady's eyes lit up: "What are you selling?"
Invisibly, the old lady no longer regarded Lin Mo as a child, but vaguely regarded him as the backbone.
"When we go back, it's probably around the twelfth lunar month. People in the city don't kill pigs, but they have to prepare sausage and bacon for the New Year, don't I? I'm going to wait back. We went to the village to buy a few pigs and got bacon and sausage Go to sell in the city. "Lin Mo wanted to sell sausage and bacon for the New Year. However, the time is too fast, it is estimated that only a batch of goods can be shipped.
The old lady looked at Lin Mo with anxiety: "Can it be sold well?" For a few pigs, it would cost thousands to buy it. If you don't want to make money first, if you lose it, you will lose money.
Lin Mo laughed: "Grandma, don't you believe me yet?"
The old lady thought about it, and the big potato could make more than a hundred dollars a day in the hands of his grandson. He had a big idea, and he might make money.
The old lady laughed and said, "Believe, believe, of course I believe."
The old and the young chatted and prepared things unconsciously.
As usual, the old lady went to the hospital to deliver food before going to the night market. In order to save time, the old lady who has always been frugal rides a tricycle back and forth. When you pay for it, it is called a pain. Well, when she went to deliver food, she would also bring more than a dozen bags of potato chips to the hospital and sell them to fat nurses and her food friends.
Lin Mo sometimes enveloped the night market administrators, and the stall was temporarily stabilized, because the business was good, and some gangsters had trouble with him before, but was later blocked by a girl who often took care of him. That girl was the first Lin Mo to take care of his business truant from school on the day of her opening. There was probably something to do with her at home, and the little especially bought her account. I do n’t know how she said to those people. After that, they never came to Lin Mo for trouble. On the contrary, they loved to buy Lin Mo potatoes at Lin Mo. Every time they bought at least 20-30 yuan, Lin Mo paid a lot of money every time.
Lin Moting thanked the girl for leaving a free mace potato for the girl every day. In his eyes, the girl was a little girl. With his emotional intelligence, how could he see that the girl was interesting to him. On the contrary, the old lady was so bright that she saw the girl ’s thoughts. The old man directly took out the grandchildren ’s eyes and looked at the little girl. The little girl was embarrassed even if she was spicy and arrogant. I dare not go to the Lin Mo stall to get potato chips, and let her good friend do the work every time.
There is no mischief to trouble Lin Mo, but his business is booming, and some people can't stand it anymore.
Lin Mogang rode a tricycle to his stall, and found that the nearby poorly sold fat rice noodle stall was selling wolf-tooth potatoes. They relied on a large area and put a simple billboard at the door. The four-flavored mackerel potatoes on the billboard are exactly the same as Lin Mo's.
In fact, since Lin Mo launched the tamarind potatoes, the tamarind potato stalls at the night market have been serving these flavors for almost a few days. Unfortunately, these people are reluctant to use the ingredients, and no one can match Lin Mo. .
The owner of the Fatty Rice Noodle Shop has always had a bad business. He has been in the food business for many years, and he can probably calculate that Lin Mo makes money every day. Where can he not be jealous? He was guarded from 5 or 6 in the afternoon to 11 or 2 in the evening. When the business was good, he only earned more than 50 yuan. Most of the time, he was about 30 to 40. His couple worked hard for a month and did not work as well as others. Look at Lin Mo again, and get back to work, people can earn one or two hundred a night, and can work for him for several days!
He looked at Lin Mo and sold the mace potatoes, which was nothing special. It was better than others to use better seasonings. He also used these seasonings. With his many years of experience in the eating and drinking business, he still did not believe that he tuned out the taste. On a furry child!
Lin Mo's business is good, but the efficiency of the honeycomb coal stove is really limited, people often have to wait for a long time to buy a potato. Now, there is a stall selling mace potatoes with the same taste. Some customers who are not patient and loyal are naturally reluctant to wait in line.
Originally, Lin Mo was able to sell out his stall at ten o'clock. On this day, he sold it until eleven, before he sold out the potato chips he had prepared in the afternoon.
On the way home, the old lady was sitting in a tricycle with her body, and said indignantly: "I said that the old Liu was not well-meaning, nothing to help us, I think he was sincere to steal the teacher to learn art!"
Lao Liu is the owner of individual rice noodle stalls, and has been working hard to help their grandparents a few days ago.
Lin Mo smiled cunningly: "I'm still afraid that he won't steal the teacher to learn art."
The old lady was puzzled: "Grandson, what do you mean?"
"He can buy those ingredients, but grandma, do n’t forget, the sauce is made by me. Without this sauce, old Liu will never be able to adjust the taste of our house."
The old lady was suddenly happy and scolded: "Well, he deserves it, this is called evil and evil."
"But I plan to tell Lao Liu the sauce recipe."
"What, are you crazy?"
"Grandma, do you think I will give him nothing?" Lang Mo Tuo Lin Mo is not going to sell it anymore and will leave Jincheng. Why not take advantage of this opportunity to make a small profit? In the past life, he bought all kinds of secret recipes, but it did not cost less!
The old lady was not stupid, and immediately understood Lin Mo's meaning: "Oh, my house is still smart. Mo Mo, how much do you plan to sell him the formula?"
"At least one thousand and eight hundred." This year, the price is high, and the sauce recipe is not too strange, just added two flavors. Ordinary people can't think of being able to freshen Chinese herbal medicines, plus the special cooking method, the sauce is very thick Xiang, selling this price is not too bad. He is extremely short of money, and he can't let go if he can earn one more point.
The old lady may not be able to sell so much money, but she is very happy to say: "It's cheaper than the old bastard."
The grandchildren went back with a smile.
At night, the old lady went to the hospital to watch the night. Lin Mo woke up Lin Shu, who was sleepy, and took him back to his place together. After taking a shower for him and changing clothes for him, Xiao Linshu was very happy. He held his brother's arm at night and slept abnormally. Some kept pressing stones on his heart and finally fell to the ground.
Lin Mo poked his red fat baby's fat face, with a smile on his lips, and fell asleep. ## $ l & amp; & amp; ~ _ ~ & amp; & amp; l $ ## & lt; / p & gt;