Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Such a good night, such a night, Zhao Ying still sleeps alone.

"Today is the wedding night... hey!"

As soon as Ah Xiang was sent back to the gate of 'Gu Ji', Gu Laoshi and Jiang Shi politely drove him out of the gate.

The sedan chair outside the door was still there, and the bearers squatted aside, each holding a large bowl of beef noodles with roasted chicken legs.

Gu Xiang was dragged home by A Niang, grabbed the pomegranate tree at the door while the door was still open, and looked at Zhao Ying eagerly: "When is the next auspicious day?"

Zhao Ying blinked, showing a little bewildered and pitiful.

Jiang's smirk was not real: "I asked Qin Tianjian to take the horoscopes of the two of you, and the next best auspicious day will be the ninth day of December next year."

Zhao Ying: Huh!

Gu Xiang thought about it carefully, in December next year, she will celebrate her [-]th birthday in a serious manner, which is also good, so as not to feel a little guilty.

A year is a long time to say, but in reality, it is fleeting.

Zhao Ying counted the days, and the auspicious day was approaching.

On this day, it was rare that the snow stopped and the sun was shining brightly, and it happened to be a good day for the big brothels in the capital to try out the oirans. It is said that the whole capital should be lively.

Standing outside the Guixiang Building, Feng Kuang looked at the crowd of young masters queuing up outside the door, his face was full of disbelief.

"I remember last year when I tried the courtier, all the dandies in the capital were so moved by the news that they almost broke the thresholds of several brothels. Why are you so gentle today?"

Mr. Zhang actually spoke softly to Mr. Yun.

When they meet, when can they stop pinching?

"I haven't been back for more than a year now, can't the young masters of the capital become saints?"

Friends around Feng Kuang looked around carefully: "Shh, you should calm down too, don't you know, Prince Ying has sent a message that he is about to get married, and whoever dares to cause any trouble in the capital at this time will be punished." Go to the big prison of the Imperial City Division to celebrate the New Year."

"what?"

Feng Kuang was confused.

A young man in front of the queue also hurriedly said: "That's right, it's so scary. The two people who were drunk a few days ago and fought in the street seemed to be members of the Ministry of Officials, so they were arrested and sent to the Imperial City Department." I haven't shown up until now."

"Oh, it's all because the palace is not careful. Last year, on the day when the King of England and Princess Yongkang were rejoicing, there was water in the palace. A group of guards in front of the palace shirked each other's responsibilities, and even started a fight, which caused a misunderstanding and disturbed the saint. Fuck, you messed up the King of England's wedding again. Not to mention the King of England, His Majesty was so angry that he couldn't wait for the New Year, so he vented his anger. Anyone who committed crimes last year was severely punished, causing a lot of trouble. The world is not at peace,"

Feng Kuang was frightened by such a scare, and was a little startled. He turned his head and looked around, and was reminded by a friend. He really saw a few chazi from the imperial city department.

"I haven't returned to Beijing for a few days, and some news is not good. How many days are there before the wedding of the King of England and Princess Yongkang?"

"22 days."

The friend squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

Feng Kuang: "..."

He thought it would be tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and there are more than 20 days. As for?
Immediately, Feng Kuang showed a pitiful bitter face.

more than 20 days, how can this survive?
Friend: "Think about something happy, you only need to stay here for more than 20 days, but we have been terrified since half a year ago!"

Feng Kuang: "..."

If it wasn't for the long time and countless lessons, how could the dandies in the capital become so cute?

Feng Kuang's eyes went dark, and he felt a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

But life is still going on.

However, although today is not lively enough, the snacks of 'Gu Ji' are delicious.

Of course, that's 'Gu Ji'.

Even if it's a piece of cooking cake, don't look ordinary, it's very delicious when you eat it.

"It's a pity that we didn't get the beef buns. These days, it takes a lot of effort for us to eat beef."

Not to mention the good beef that Gu Ji roasted.

I heard that this bun was also seasoned by Princess Yongkang herself.

Even though he is already a princess, "Gu Ji" is still doing the restaurant business step by step, and this year, the business has become more and more prosperous. All kinds of snacks with the "Gu Ji" logo have spread all over the Song Dynasty. , It is even very popular in the surrounding small countries, and it has almost become a must-buy special product of the capital after the vassal state enters Beijing.

In the spring of this year, envoys from all over the world came to the pilgrimage, and the envoy from Dali was their prince. His Majesty specially summoned him again in private. When giving a banquet, he also shared a portion of his crispy fish with the little prince.

From then on, the little prince couldn't forget it, and he had to say a few words every day when eating. Later, he learned that the crispy fish that His Majesty ate was a special product of "Gu Ji", and he was very happy. I bought them all, and bought a big cart, so that the gourmets in the capital didn't see half a piece of fish skin for more than ten days.

Although this crispy fish is simple, not all fish can be made delicious. Compared with other complicated recipes, the ingredients are naturally relatively common, but it is not to the point where there are as many as you want at any time.

Since then, the reputation of 'Gu Ji' has gone abroad.

"I'm wondering why this 'Gu Ji' is also the number one restaurant in our capital. Last year, Fan Lou was ranked below it. Why do you still look for these food stalls every day to sell these snacks?"

Feng Kuang didn't know either.

But he likes it, the snacks are delicious.

Gu Xiang flicked his abacus, and felt his fingertips swell slightly: "Look, can this snack business not be done? Don't look at the business of 'Gu Ji', but the common people eat it every day on the table. Snacks, that earn a lot, and there is a long stream of water, every day."

Qiuli and the others nodded while holding the ledger while looking at it.

For more than a year, the 'Gu Ji' restaurant has been booming, and it can be called the number one in this dynasty, but it is true that the big altar pickles sold in the store are not inferior in terms of profit.

The sales volume of their pickles is astonishing, and the common people cannot live without them all over the world, at home and abroad.

There is also a series of road dishes at home, from meat sauce, crispy fish, to soup dumplings and sauce dumplings, to noodle cakes, the amount that needs to be made is increasing day by day.

Up to now, Qiu Li and the others have been unable to manage the accounts. The number of promoted housekeepers has increased to more than 30, which is still insufficient.

Gu Xiang hurried to the top of the tree on the moon, when suddenly there were three light knocks on the window outside.She opened the window and looked out first, only to see her little persimmon squatting outside the window with a piece of meaty bone in her mouth, slowly gnawing on it with a satisfied expression on her face.

"Little persimmon."

Gu Xiang sighed, and fished a beautiful plum blossom from the window, "You have to learn how to raise the price. Yesterday, you could bribe you with a piece of meat and bone, but today you need at least two. It's been a year, and you still don't learn how to raise the price?"

Little Persimmon: "Wow?"

Qiu Li and the others couldn't help laughing.

"There are more than 20 days left, don't worry, I'll squat outside later, and I will make sure he bleeds every day."