Help!The icy grandpa has moved my heart

Chapter 100 She thought about it with her

Perhaps in Mrs. Xiao's opinion, Ji Nishang's ability to produce food recipes is a very remarkable thing.

But if Qu Fulan knew about it, he would definitely not take it seriously.

In fact, this is a skill that even a chef with a certain level can have.

The premise is that the chef needs to be familiar with various seasonings.

The chef's introductory homework is to be familiar with various seasonings. If you eat and use a lot, you will understand the difference, and you will be able to taste the corresponding ingredients in the process of tasting dishes in the future.

However, you can only find out what ingredients are in it, and then rely on past experience to judge how much is put in.

This is the most difficult one, and it cannot be replicated. Otherwise, why would there be so many franchise stores in Hyundai? Isn’t it because they cannot be replicated?
In addition, if you encounter unfamiliar seasonings, there is no way.

Qu Fulan is a person from modern times to ancient times. Modern food has been improved generation after generation. The recipes are not just those in ancient times. It is possible to cook more than a dozen or twenty kinds of ingredients and Chinese herbal medicines.

Ji Nishang was stuck at this juncture.

She vaguely felt that something was wrong when she was in "Hua Jian Fu". Apart from the seasonings she could distinguish, there seemed to be other indescribable flavors.

After thinking about it again and again, I can't figure out why.

"How could this be?" She couldn't help muttering softly.

She is well-informed and has eaten so many delicacies. Everyone uses similar ingredients and recipes. Whatever she has eaten, she will be able to taste the recipe.

But there seem to be many special seasonings in the food of "Hua Jian Fu", which she can't taste.

Mrs. Xiao didn't get an answer, so she asked eagerly, "Can't you write it?"

Ji Nishang put down her pen and frowned, "There are many other ingredients that I have never seen anyone use, so I can't tell." After thinking for a while, he said, "Actually, it doesn't matter, 'Hua Jian Fu' was originally not Famous for delicious food, the key is milk tea and "Journey to the West."

Milk tea is easy to make, just those kinds of ingredients, after repeated research and comparison, it is possible to make the same one.

Even the food taste of "Ting Ya Lou", she can improve it with her own ability.

The rest is scripts.

"I went to listen to "Journey to the West" today. The content is really exciting. In a short period of time, I am afraid that no one can compare with "Fu Hua Jian", unless..."

Madam Xiao immediately asked, "Unless what?"

No matter how hot the business of "Hua Jian Fu" is, the daily number of customers it accepts is limited.

In addition to attracting many customers to watch the excitement on the opening day, although the business of other businesses will be affected to some extent in the days to come, it is not impossible to survive at all.

Especially "Ting Ya Lou", before "Hua Jian Fu", it was the boss of Chang'an Street, now it is forced to become the second child, and the money it earns is much less than before, but compared with other houses, it is still ok .

But Mrs. Xiao was still dissatisfied. The main source of her income was this restaurant. Of course she was not happy when her income decreased.

Ji Nishang said, "Unless we know who wrote "Journey to the West" and pay a lot of money to invite him here."

She inquired about it, and "Journey to the West" has been reported to the government, so it can be seen that theft is not allowed, but if the creator is willing to follow them, it will be different.

Such a good book will not only be published in restaurants, but also published in bookstores, and there will be another way to make money, a win-win situation.

It can be seen that Miss Ji does have business acumen, at least in this step, she thought of going with Qu Fulan.

"Ma'am, the prince is back."

Mrs. Xiao had already forgotten about being angry with her son, she held her niece's hand and waited for her son to come over to say hello.

My son was not at home yesterday and I didn't see him until today.

Thousands of books.

After reading the manuscript of "Journey to the West", shopkeeper Wu was so excited that his face flushed.

"Once this script is published, it will definitely sweep away thousands of troops!"

And after reading this part of the manuscript, he only felt that it was written in the past, but a little bit, it really shouldn't be decadent for such a manuscript.

"I just don't know who wrote this strange book. If it's possible, I really want to visit the door in person."

Qu Fulan coughed lightly, "It was done by a senior with the same surname as yours, and he is long gone."

Shopkeeper Wu suddenly looked regretful, and said again, "This book must be passed down through the ages to be worthwhile. I don't know what the girl has planned. I will definitely do my best to cooperate."

Qu Fulan said about her plan, and then left Wanjuan Bookstore. When the carriage passed by Furui Bookstore, she asked the guards to go in and buy some best-selling novels, intending to take them back to Pei's house to read.

Four books, a total of 42 taels of price.

It is equivalent to about twelve taels for a book, which is very in line with the prices of this era.

Before printing with movable type, the cost of books was unimaginable to future generations.

Twelve taels of a book is just a meal for the nobles, but for the poor, it is a terrible thing.

The family is poor, and there is no way to write a book to read, so it is borrowed from a book collector and recorded by hand.

When Qu Fulan returned to Pei's mansion, before he had time to read the script, someone came looking for him.

"Is sister Fulan free? The third girl wants to ask my sister for a favor."

Qu Fulan put the book back in the room first, and then asked the girl what she could do for her.

The maid said it.

It turned out that relatives came from the second wife's natal home, grandchildren, nieces and nephews all came.

The third girl was naturally in charge of entertaining her cousin, and she was eager to bring out the best things to entertain her. During the chat, she talked about the milk tea and praised how delicious the milk tea made by Fulan was.

The cousin's name is Cheng Ru, and she has already heard about milk tea, but she has never had the chance to taste it. Now that she is at Pei's house, she naturally wants to taste it.

The third girl needs to trouble the Fulan Gang for help.

This is not a big deal, the old lady likes to drink milk tea these days, Qu Fulan makes some spares every day, and immediately went over with the maid carrying a tray.

When they arrived at the pavilion, the third girl rushed up to welcome her, with an apologetic expression on her face, "I'm sorry to trouble you, sister."

Qu Fulan smiled and said, "Miss San, you are being polite."

Just after putting down the milk tea, the third girl took her hand and introduced enthusiastically, "This is my cousin Cheng, cousin, this is sister Fulan I mentioned to you earlier."

Qu Fulan saluted, "Miss Cheng."

When Miss Cheng saw Qu Fulan, she was a little startled, just now she saw it from a distance, the leading girl Qing Luo with a small fan of white orchids, her slender waist and jade belt dancing in the sky gauze, just like a fairy descending to the earth, now that she looks closer, her cheeks are even more congealed Xinli, the nose is greasy goose fat.

She even ignored the tray in her hand, thinking it was some young lady from Pei's mansion, and now her cousin's words surprised her.

Does every maid in Pei's mansion look so beautiful?

Miss Cheng is the most outstanding among the sisters in the family. She thinks she is better than the five beauties in the capital city.

Unexpectedly, now she is being compared to a maid.

"Cheng Ru?"

There was no response to Qu Fulan's courtesy, and the three girls were so anxious that they called out her name.

Cheng Ru just came back to her senses, and smiled at Qu Fulan, "I'm sorry."

Qu Fulan smiled calmly, with an expression of not caring.

She recognized this Miss Cheng.

mentioned in the book.

(End of this chapter)