Run a Bakery In Another World

Chapter 14: Baking pan is ideal

In such remote small towns as theirs, there are occasionally people who want to go to the city, so there are one or two people with horse-drawn carriages to pick up the meal.

Cook accompanied Sheila to sell bread and went to see Alvin's magical potion. Now he has no such simple imagination about the outside world. Since Sheila has made up her mind that she must leave the town, Cook can only support her as a father. Oh, to be honest, Cook also felt that the town had wronged his excellent daughter, so he reached a consensus with Sheila.

Although Sarah is not far from their side, it is too tiring to walk over. It is most suitable to go by carriage. Starting at 4 o'clock in the morning at dawn, we can arrive at 2 o'clock in the afternoon. It will be closed at 5 pm and they will be able to enter the city smoothly.

After Cook inquired about Sarat's specific situation, he inquired about contacting the carriage.

What is called the Four Walls, I probably mean Patrick and his family. Sheila thought it would take a long time to pack up their luggage. Who knows Hanni’s command, 2 adults and 2 children, there is only one medium-sized luggage Cloth bag. Except for their 1 or 2 sets of clothes, most of their luggage is Little Gunter’s small clothes. Oh, yes, they still have 1 gold coin, 36 silver coins, and 104 copper coins in their luggage. Such a small town is already very good. But if you go to the city, I am afraid it is not enough to see.

The quilt is too torn, there is no need to take it over. Even their kitchen only has a shoddy bakeware, a small iron pan that is almost turned into black charcoal, and a small bag of salt. . For some things that can be used but can't be taken, Hanni called Aunt Martha to see if there is anything needed, and if it can be used, she will give it to the Shelly family.

Aunt Martha only learned of the news that they were moving in these two days, “It’s so shocking, I thought Tony’s crying crookedly was a child’s cranky thinking.”

So, Aunt Martha didn't even look at anything, she directly took Hanni to chat and asked why she wanted to leave the village. Hanni can only tell the reason to Cook with difficulty, saying that he wants to go to the city to learn how to make bread.

Aunt Martha really believed it. As a neighbor, she was very aware of Cook's obsession with bread, "No matter how you study, the bread he makes is really not delicious." These are the original words of Aunt Martha.

So in the evening, neighbor Harold came with the whole family, including Tony, who was awkward and sad.

The two drank wine together, Sheila gave Tony her good luck bread, and Tony gave Sheila his precious tin box.

Originally Hanni wanted to keep the baking pan or give it to Shelly and the others, but no matter how bad the baking pan is, Cook insisted on taking it away, "I brought my dream! It's not in your eyes. Baking pan!"

Sheila and Hanni could only look at each other and let him go, so when they left, Cook was carrying a baking tray on his back.

Cook led the family into the hired carriage, and when they were all in, the groom yelled, "Going!"

The carriage was not moving fast or slow, Sheila watched Hanni looking towards her home behind her, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Mom, if you want to come back, you can always come back and have a look." Sheila touched Hanni's hand.

"Oh, Sheila, I’m not reluctant to leave here. To be honest, I only know my neighbor Shelly’s family, and no one else at all. I feel that Sheila, I never thought I could get in a carriage, although Mom is a little embarrassed, but this is indeed the first time that Mom rides in the carriage. Mom feels very happy... I even feel that we will have a better life. The gentle eyes swept away Shira's faint guilt.

After all, if it weren't for Sheila's insistence, they didn't need to leave here, but they indulged Sheila, saying that they left and just left.

Everyone was in a panic when they left their hometown. They didn't know what kind of situation was there, whether they could find a house, and whether they could live a smooth life, but the Pats believed that as long as they were together, there would be no trouble.

"Oh, madam, I heard what you said, and I said, if you can live in the city, it will be much better than here. Not only is it lively, children can also learn to read, even if they are illiterate, they can at least let them learn. They find a master to be an apprentice, and as long as they find a good master, they can learn the skills to feed the family in the future. Think about it in this town, either farming or farming. The children run around every day. When it’s time to learn It’s a waste of time if you don’t study and wait to grow wheat in the future!"

The horseman's words came from the carriage, and the horseman that Cook had found was that he had experience. He looks slightly bloated, which is a rare obesity in the village or even in the town. Sheila glanced at him just now when she got in the car, well, she saw that he had a drunk nose, and she looked a little funny red, diminishing the shrewdness in his eyes.

When Cook heard his words, he lifted his spirits, "Are there any bakers accepting apprentices?"

"Baker? Yes, but not many. Who knows how to make bread, but to be honest, bread is not good at all. Most of the bread has a sour taste. I heard that the nobles love to eat white bread. Wait until I have it. Give it a try if you have money, the white bread should not be sour." Mr. Groom, really is a very nagging person.

"How can bread have a sour taste! The bread I made has no sourness at all!" Cook emphasized angrily.

Akane stretched her tongue out. Yes, Cook's bread didn't have any sour taste, but it was hard like a stone, so there was no sourness, and occasionally there was some bitterness.

As a result, Sheila listened to Cook and the groom having a boring argument for five minutes. The more she listened, the more she felt that the groom had a bit of knowledge and was not like an ordinary person.

She interrupted their boring dispute and began to tout, "Sir, I think you are a bit powerful, oh, I mean, I don't feel like you are a normal groom."

"Hahahahaha!" When the groom heard Sheila's words, his mouth was almost open. "You are really a clever boy, so clever. If only I had a clever daughter like you, it would be a pity that mine is a son. , My son is really boring! Too boring! Every day I just keep Lao Tzu from drinking!"

"Oh, sir, if you drink too much, your daughter will care if you don’t drink."

"Hahahaha, if your daughter is so cute to you, don't drink if you don't drink it." Mafu laughed and said again, "Your instinct is very accurate, little girl, I used to pick up goods and goods instead of people. Ah, it’s much harder than people. I have to walk for many days in one shipment, and many people come to disturb me. Now I’m old and I don’t have the energy to deliver goods. I can only pick up a few people and consume time."

Darts?

For an instant, the word appeared in Sheila's mind. She really didn't expect that anyone Cook could find such a reliable one. Like a general long-distance dart transporter, it is not only as simple as driving a car, but also a means to deal with gangsters. No matter where it is, there will always be a lot of thieves who want to get something for nothing.

"Sir, do you live in a small town?" The town is so small, but Sheila hasn't seen him yet.

"Oh, I live in Sarat, and I was found by your father just to send someone to Svreki Forest. The group of adventurers is also very interesting, and I also like to chat with them." The groom said happily.

Sheila's eyes lit up, but she still wanted to ask another question, "Is the Severki Forest the forest near our village?"

"That's it, don't you guys who live nearby know the name of the forest? That's really funny!"

"..." Yes, Sheila really didn't know. The adults around had never told her that Sheila had never contacted adventurers before selling bread.

Sheila, who didn't even know the name of the forest near her home, didn't want to continue this question, but hurriedly asked, "Sir, can you introduce Sarat to us? Do you know where to buy a house cheap and good? Some, we wanted to go there and inquire again, but we didn't expect to be so lucky to meet you."

"Hahaha, I'm right when you ask, but I often pick up people in Salat, I know many people, and I know a lot!"

Even Hanni and Cook glanced at each other, holding their breath and preparing to listen to the groom's narration.

"The city of Salat is still far away from Dorodo, but its wood and wood products are very famous. A lot of the wood is transported to various big cities and sold at high prices. Salat is famous for its wood carvings. I once saw a statue of a saint, wow, it's a beautiful one, it's almost all-seeing-cough cough cough cough!" The groom suddenly remembered that he was talking to a little girl at the crucial point, and stopped temporarily and almost choked with saliva.

"..." I don't know why, Sheila really wanted to understand what he was going to say, but she would just keep asking innocently, "Anything else?"

"Also, I suggest that you look for a house in the west of Sarat. It's not too expensive, but it's not far from the center of the city."

"Sir, do you know an agency who introduced the house?"

"Ah, the intermediary? I don't know it!" After the groom finished speaking, Sheila heard him before she was disappointed. "I remember that there was a young man with my son who was leaving. I wonder if his house was sold?"

The Pats glanced at each other and saw the joy in each other's eyes.

"Then please help me ask your husband, I am really grateful to you!" Cook interjected quickly.

Sheila also leaned forward and asked the groom, "Sir, what's your name, please?"

"Haha, my name is Mom Walker."

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