Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots
Chapter 898 - 125 Left??_3

Chapter 898: 125 Left??_3

It’s not often to see Lan Hua like this, Lin Yuan was still getting used to it.

"What’s gotten into you? You’re being so formal, it’s making me a little uneasy."

Lan Hua gave her a playful glance and smiled, "Stop it! But seriously, Lin Yuan, this thank you is long overdue. If it weren’t for your advice, my mother, my brother, and I probably wouldn’t be living so well now. Do you know? My brother’s shop is doing really well, many rich people from our town go there to buy wardrobes, and just the day before yesterday, someone from Tea Tree Town specially ordered three wardrobes, one for each of his children!"

"Isn’t that because Brother Changqing is skilled? Look at the several wardrobe shops in our town, none of the others are doing nearly as well."

Lin Changqing’s craftsmanship indeed became better and better. Since he started selling wardrobes with Lin Yuan’s suggestion, many peers also followed suit after seeing the benefits. However, when compared with Lin Changqing’s carving skills, they fell far behind. Not only was Lin Changqing skillful, but he was also smart, often coming up with new designs himself. Plus, with Lin Jiaxin’s pointers, it would have been strange if Lin Changqing’s business didn’t boom.

"Hehe, that’s true. Some people do complain that my brother’s stuff is expensive, but after comparing with other shops’, hehe, they all come back to buy from my brother’s shop." Lin Yuan laughed joyfully, and suddenly leaned closer to Lin Yuan and whispered mysteriously, "Hey, has Aunt Liu mentioned anything to you about my brother’s affair?"

"What affair?" Lin Yuan shook her head.

Seeing she didn’t know, Lan Hua’s gossipy nature burst forth even more enthusiastically, "She hasn’t mentioned it? That’s great, I’ll tell you. Your mother, she introduced a girl to my brother, the niece of Aunt Liu’s close friend, and there’s nothing bad to say about her character or looks. Not to mention my brother, even I couldn’t help but fall in love with her at first sight, and my mother is so happy she can hardly wait to bring her into the family."

"You’ve seen her too?" Seeing Lan Hua so happy, Lin Yuan also became interested.

"Of course, I’ve seen her." Lan Hua giggled, covered her mouth and laughed for a while before continuing under Lin Yuan’s incessant questioning, "You don’t know, my soon-to-be sister-in-law often comes over to help my mother with pickling vegetables. She works so efficiently and doesn’t mind the hard work, that’s why my mother grows fonder of her by the day! But worrying she might tire herself out, my mother had her go help in my brother’s shop. My new sister-in-law is about to join our family!"

Lin Changqing’s age was considered relatively old in Lin family’s locale. It was quite rare to find someone his age not yet married. Previously, because of Lan Hua’s family’s poor conditions, nobody helped to introduce any matches, and the only attempt resulted in an incident like Sister Panpan’s.

But now things have improved for them, and just in time, Lady Liu’s close friend was looking for a suitor for her niece. The two had never brought it up before, but once they did, Lady Liu quickly mentioned Lin Changqing. Unexpectedly, the two really took a liking to each other.

"Right, now that your brother is getting married, you, his little sister, can also get married!" Lin Yuan winked, elbowed Lan Hua playfully, and leaned in to tease her.

Their village held the custom that among siblings, the eldest couldn’t marry before the younger; otherwise, it would harm the prospects of the elder. Although this was a superstition, everyone in the village adhered to it strictly, so initially, Lin Yuan was a bit worried about Lan Hua and Xiao Ma.

"You, you really! Why does it always come back to me! I’m done talking to you!" Lan Hua curved her lips into a smile, stood up, and went back to the storeroom to check the newly bought soybeans.

Watching Lan Hua run off like a rabbit, Lin Yuan laughed so hard her stomach began to ache, but seeing the people around her prospering made her incredibly happy as well.

On her way out from the tofu shop, Lin Yuan saw Xia Zheng looking at her with a resentful expression.

"Eh? What’s wrong with our Young Master Xia? Unhappy after just a short while apart?" Lin Yuan chuckled as she climbed into the carriage, playfully poking Xia Zheng’s forehead.

Pulling Lin Yuan onto the carriage, Xia Zheng embraced her and crawled into the carriage with her, casually letting the curtain fall, dimming the light inside the carriage slightly.

"You’re pretending to be ignorant." Xia Zheng rested his head in the nape of Lin Yuan’s neck, greedily breathing in her scent, his mouth smacking as if he was savoring something delicious.