Group pet small koi: take Wang's family to farm and become the richest man

Chapter 95 The Big Fat Fish Comes Well
Thinking that the person who looked for him in the morning must be a coworker. When he saw his wife and children standing in front of him, he woke up from sleepiness.

"Hey, how did you find it?"

"Quick, get in the house."

Chang Sanshi let people in with a smile, and Chang Xi finally saw the rumored chef's exclusive private room, which turned out to be better than she imagined.

The configuration is similar to the guest rooms in the inn, with semi-new furnishings, tables, chairs, benches, hangers, screens, and bathtubs.

Wen Furong put down the heavy bucket in her hand, and said with a smile, "Of course it's shopkeeper Fang."

Chang Le didn't even take off her shoes, she dragged her third sister and threw herself into his father's quilt: "It's so soft!"

Chang Le rolled back and forth on the bed excitedly: "Father, you have already slept in the bed, we are still sleeping on the kang at home!"

After speaking, he twisted his waist in enjoyment and rubbed his head against the pillow.

Chang Xi reached out and touched the underside of the quilt, as well as her father's remaining warmth.

"Dad, did we disturb your rest?"

Chang Sanshi was putting on his clothes quickly with his hands and feet.

He chuckled: "Don't bother me, there was a table last night, and I didn't come back until after drinking. I did rest late. Now that I see you, I am full of energy, and I am so tired that I fly away."

Wen Furong scolded with a smile: "Speaking is really exaggerated."

Chang Sanshi doesn't argue with his wife, he is very happy.

Chang Le couldn't hold back his thoughts, and before Chang Xi could speak, he announced the good news first: "Father, we are all going to school!"

Wen Furong said gratefully: "Yes, Mr. Cao's family is too polite, saying that if our Xibao wants to study medicine, he must study."

"No, let's take our three boys to learn together."

Chang Sanshi didn't go home for several days, he didn't know many things.

Just listening to this sentence now, I have gained a lot of new information.

"Okay, my Xibao will definitely have great prospects in the future."

"Chang Le, your two elder brothers didn't come, so go home and give them a message, you must study hard when you go to school, don't forget that you can study, it's Xibao's credit, and you must protect Xibao outside!"

Chang Le replied bluntly: "Don't worry, Dad, I know!"

When something good happened, Chang Sanshi laughed heartily, breathed heavily, smelled the smell of fish, and finally lowered his head to notice the bucket, seeing that the fish had just died and was still fresh.

Now the effect of the saltpeter has decreased, and the water in the wooden barrel is warming up, not as cold as it was at the beginning, and not so prickly to the touch. When Chang Sanshi took the fish, he didn't notice anything unusual, and just thought it was ordinary well water.

Take the fish to clean it up. This kind of freshly dead fish should be killed quickly, otherwise it will smell bad.

As soon as he entered the back kitchen, shopkeeper Fang saw the big fish in Chang Sanshi's hand, as if he saw a precious golden bump, and he immediately smiled.

"Hey, Brother Chang, did you buy the fish? Can you resell it to me first, and I will pay twice the price."

Chang Sanshi didn't understand, so he said, "Shopkeeper, don't worry, what happened, I didn't buy this fish, my wife just brought it."

Shopkeeper Fang looked at Big Fat Fish with satisfaction, showing a satisfied smile.

"Okay, good time!"

"Come, come, sell all the fish to me, and take the money!"

"You don't know, our boss started to have supper in the middle of the night last night. He insisted on eating noodles made of fish. Where can I find a way for him? It's not easy to lull him to sleep."

"He just woke up and he hasn't forgotten the noodles. Am I in a hurry?"

Chang Sanshi now fully understands that the so-called fish noodles are a handicraft dish that tests the hand strength of the chef. They have to mince the fish, and then use tools to squeeze out one by one like noodles.

If the strength of the hand is not well controlled, the extruded noodles will be uneven in thickness, resulting in frequent breakage.

Good fish noodles must have distinct roots, the longer the better, so that when they are boiled, they will not break completely.

It is his master who is good at this dish, and now he is short of ingredients.

His master is already here, but the waiter who went out to sell fish hasn't come back for a long time, so shopkeeper Fang and him can only be anxious.

Now that I have Chang Sanshi's fish, Master Erzao keeps him and takes him to make noodles together, because there are still a lot of fat fish left, I heard from Master Erzao, cut and wash all the fish and prepare the sauce, and cook fish stew for sale at noon .

When the owner had eaten the hot fish noodles, the waiter came late, sweating, and the shopkeeper Fang got angry and pointed at him and yelled.

"You've been out for so long, why don't you come back after dinner? What's the use of raising you every day?"

The shop assistant only carried two small yellow croakers, and he justified himself aggrievedly.

"Shopkeeper, today is really strange. There are not many people selling live fish in the market, and all of them are bought by the big customers of the Qin family. There are no fresh dead fish, all dead fish overnight."

"I walked around the town for a long time, and finally waited for these two little yellow flowers at the gate of the city. I wasn't lazy at all."

"Oh, well, the little yellow flower is left to eat later, it's not needed now!"

"No need?" The shop waiter glanced around in a daze.

The kitchen was filled with the smell of fish and ginger.

Chang Sanshi led him to take a look. The fish he was handling was more than a little bit better than his small yellow croaker, so the waiter shut up listlessly.

When Chang Sanshi went back, Wen Furong saw that his hands were empty, and she couldn't help complaining.

"Why have you been out for so long? Where is the fish I asked you to wash?"

"If you don't sell it, the morning market will be over, and the day lily will be cold by then."

"Hey, you don't have to run out so hard. Shopkeeper Fang wants all our fish. Look, how much did he give me?"

Wen Furong took it and opened it to have a look: "Hey, there are more than 100 coins?"

"Is this too much?"

"Hey, shopkeeper Fang said he was in a hurry, so he doubled the price."

"Okay, take the money and take the children to the street to buy food and clothing."

Chang Sanshi looked at the red band on Chang Xi's head with a smile.

"My Xibao is suitable for wearing red and green. These headbands are beautiful. You can buy more and wear them slowly for her."

Looking at Chang Le again, he continued: "The three boys also need to clean up, don't let them go to school and be looked down upon by others."

This is not an exaggeration at all. Guests who enter Manxianglou for dinner will also be watched by the waiter in the shop.

Wen Furong experienced a jewelry sale, and immediately understood Sanshi's intentions, put the money away politely, and asked the two children to go out.

"Father, we're going out."

"Father, we'll be back later."

The two identical little faces bid farewell to father one after another.

Their first stop was Jishitang.

Laixi Street was familiar with the road, and there were no patients at the door at this time, so they went straight to the counter.

Jiang Nanxing was not here today, Chang Xi was a little puzzled.

"Eh? What about people?"

The little drug boy recognized Chang Xi right away: "It's you, the little girl! Brother, he and Master are out for outpatient consultation, and he won't be back in a while."

"Are you here to sell medicinal materials today?"

"What kind of medicinal material is it, can you show it to me? Of course, you can also sit in the side room and wait for the senior brother to come back."

(End of this chapter)