Uncle Mi interjected:
"We know Madam can only make a few a day, look," pointing to the noodles and green onions, "We brought our own flour."
The woman's face froze when she saw such a bag of noodles. Was she planning to exhaust herself, an old woman, to death?!
Hyun helped the woman into the courtyard:
"You don't need to do anything, you can just sit here and talk, kneading the dough, etc., we are here."
The woman was a little embarrassed and said:
"But you can't control the heat well."
Hyun pulled Uncle Mi over:
"He has helped cook in a restaurant for several years and has some experience in cooking. Please tell him."
Uncle Mi also nodded repeatedly:
"Yeah, tell me how to burn it, and I'll do it. You don't have to do any work today."
The woman wanted to give them a hard time and ask them to leave quickly, but now it seemed that they really wouldn't be able to leave for a while, so she had no choice but to agree. Hyun immediately shouted for everyone to wash their hands, and then kneaded the noodles and washed the vegetables.
Washing vegetables, the usually quiet courtyard suddenly became lively.
The neighbors spread the word, and soon the whole village knew that Mr. Zhuo was coming. Some people came to watch the fun, and some bold ones even started chatting with them.
As the saying goes, when everyone gathers firewood and the flames are high, so many noodles and vegetables are ready in a short time. The noodles are left to wake up, and Uncle Mi takes the spoon and starts cooking. After the noodles are awake, the woman is giving instructions.
Uncle Mi started making pancakes, and the woman discovered that Uncle Mi was very good at cooking. He could just give a little guidance, and he could control the heat better than she did. She couldn't help but wonder if he was really a helper in the kitchen?
In the afternoon, the sesame seed cakes were baked and the food was ready. Hyun looked at the people still gathered around the door, especially the children, and looked eagerly into the kitchen. After thinking about it, she wanted them all to go back and get the utensils and give them a portion.
vegetable.
Hyun said:
"There isn't much food, and each family can only share one spoonful. Don't be dissatisfied."
Someone laughed and said:
"It is our blessing that Mr. Zhuo still thinks of us while eating. Not to mention a spoonful, even half a spoonful, then we are also taking advantage of Mr. Zhuo."
There is an even more exaggerated one:
"To be able to eat a spoonful of rice from Mr. Zhuo is because there is smoke rising from the ancestral graves!"
This statement caused everyone to burst into laughter.
Uncle Mi came out with the big ladle used by the chefs for cooking, and distributed the dishes to everyone. Everyone dispersed happily, and they also sat in the yard to eat.
After eating, Hyun carried the sesame cakes into the car, said goodbye to the woman and left.
After seeing Mr. Zhuo off, the woman returned to the yard and saw that they had left a basket of sesame cakes, unfinished vegetables, and several bundles of firewood. She had everything she could eat and cook these days, including sesame cakes.
If you sell it, it can be said to be a net profit in the past few days.
The woman looked at the neatly arranged vegetables, then thought about the excitement in the yard just now, and said to herself:
"Ms. sir, I seem to have fallen in love with Kun Yuguo."
On the carriage, Hyun looked at Uncle Mi with gleaming eyes:
"Uncle Mi, did you steal the art?"
Uncle Mi patted his chest confidently:
"Is there anything I can't steal if I go out?"
Hyun smiled and said:
"Okay, okay, when I want to eat this in the future, I will have Uncle Lao Mi."
Wu Tiedan also came up to Uncle Mi, his dark face pinched into a bun:
"Uncle Mi, if I want to eat, I can come to you."
Before Uncle Mi could speak, Hyun interjected:
"Uncle Mi, why not open a Shaobing shop and let these guys" pointed at Ding Wangcai and the others "work for you, and the salary is two Shaobings a day."
Wu Tiedan immediately retorted:
"How can two! My boy can eat raw, but two sesame cakes are not enough to fill his teeth." He raised his hands and said, "Ten! At least ten!"
Uncle Mi smiled and said:
"My business hasn't even started yet, and I've already predicted that it will be a loss-making business."
Everyone returned to the city chatting and laughing. A few of them divided the sesame cakes and went home.
A few months later, news came that Yang Jian had mobilized the army.
On the day they received the news, some Imperial Guardsmen went to Xun's other courtyard to find Fenglian and told her to take her to the Black Face Mansion. Fenglian was very happy. Fu Rui went to the Black Face Mansion and lived there for a long time before making a great contribution. If she could also
If you enter the Black Face Mansion, you might be able to make another meritorious deed.
Le Dian Dian was about to leave when the leader of the Imperial Army said coldly:
"Miss Fenglian, please take all your belongings with you, whether it's money, jewelry or clothes. Don't leave even a copper penny behind."
Feng Lian glanced at him, but the leader's eyes were cold. Apart from giving her a piercing chill, she couldn't see anything else. She couldn't help but start to beat her heart, but she also thought that she was going to the Black Face Mansion, not a prison cell.
It should be fine. Although Mr. Zhuo has a generous side, he also has a stingy side. Perhaps Mr. Zhuo's stinginess has resurfaced. Fenglian packed up everything that belonged to her in her room and took it away. There was a trace of it in her heart.
I felt uneasy, but I tried my best to ignore the uneasiness as I thought about the happy days after going to the Black Face Mansion.
As soon as he entered Hei Lian Mansion, he ran into Fu Rui who was watering the flowers in the yard. Because Hei Lian Mansion was not big, and there were only Huami's family, Eunuch Jing and Eunuch Hao, and there was no distinction between front yard and back yard.
People in the yard can jump around as they please, as long as they don't tear down the black-faced mansion, so Fuliu, who according to common sense should be active in the backyard, met Fenglian in the front yard.
When Fu Rui saw Feng Lian, her face turned dark. In the past few months without this woman walking around in front of her, her temper had become much gentler. When she saw her, she became angry again:
"I didn't expect you to come too."
Feng Lian looked around and saw that there was no one around, and chuckled:
"Yes, Mr. Zhuo picked me up," Xiang Fuu took a step closer, "I'm here to take the credit from you."
Fuyu got angry when she mentioned it. She had worked hard to get Fenglian's information, but she didn't expect Fenglian to take it for herself. She didn't even mention it.
Fu Rui secretly took a deep breath and suppressed her anger:
"It doesn't matter. Although it seems that you took advantage for a while, it was me who moved into Hei Lian Mansion first. I have eaten well and slept well in Hei Lian Mansion in the past few months. Mr. Zhuo will come here when he is free.
"Stay with me," she looked at Fenglian with a smile, "There are gains and losses."
Feng Lian rolled her eyes angrily. If she could live in the Black Face Mansion, maybe she could get the information and make another contribution, and Fu Rui would be rewarded even more than she was.
While the two were fighting, the door opened again, and the woman selling sesame seeds came in. Someone helped her move all her belongings in. Now Fu Rui and Feng Lian couldn't care less about their fighting. Feng Lian tried her best to ignore it.
The trace of uneasiness becomes more and more clear.
After everyone else had retreated, the woman's aura suddenly changed. She lost her usual amiable look. She looked shrewd, capable, and a little bit strong like a martial artist. She smoothed her hair and walked up to the two of them with her back straight.
A faint smile:
"I was still wondering why Mr. Zhuo invited me to the Black Face Mansion. When I saw you, I already guessed it, and you must have guessed it too."
At this time, there was another sound of carriages and horses outside the door, and soon the door was opened again, and another hidden pile came in. In this way, many people came in one after another. These people were all like Fenglian, and they were quite happy before entering.
When I walked in and saw everyone, the smiles froze on my face.
This chapter has been completed!