After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Chapter 35

Xiao Fengxian was too lazy to talk to this idiot.

He said: "I want to write an article, so I came here to pick up stories. What would my sister-in-law want to eat in the morning? Ask the small kitchen to do it."

Wei Zi just wanted a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

In addition to Yangchun noodles, the maids also served various snacks such as spring rolls, bracken green balls, and tiger skin chicken feet. It was clearly green and lovely, Wei Zi tasted one, it was sweet but not greasy, and the fresh fragrance of tea melted in his mouth.

She asked curiously, "This snack is delicious, how do you make it?"

The servant girl introduced with a smile: "Pound the most tender Biluochun in spring into powder, mix it into the dough kneaded with tea tree dew, then knead the dough into the shape of tea leaves, steam it and it will be done. Within a year, it will be Qingming. This plate of seasonal snacks is only available during Grain Rain."

Wei Zi held a piece of refreshment.

The method seems simple, but the most tender Biluochun in spring is so expensive, and the dew is so difficult to collect. What's more, the shape of the tea leaves is exquisite and slender, so it takes a lot of effort to squeeze out this small dish of refreshment!

Her eyes moved slightly.

She is also very good at kneading pasta.

When the restaurant opens, she can add a special pastry to the menu—customize different pastry shapes according to customer preferences. Men may not care about this kind of gadget, but children and wives will definitely like it.

If you can please children and wives, the business of the restaurant will not be bad.

By the way, there is also tea.

Wei Zi looked at Rong Jiarong: "I want to discuss a business with Brother Rong. Can the good tea from Jiuniangzi Mountain be directly supplied to my restaurant?"

Ordinary restaurants are in the food business, so the tea is inevitably rough.

But her restaurant will also receive dignitaries in the future, so it is natural to use good tea.

Rong Jiarong has a guilty conscience, and it's not his tea mountain, how can he be the master of the house?

He glanced at Xiao Fengxian: "Hey, this business, shall I... or not?"

Xiao Fengxian said leisurely: "Sister-in-law is too far-fetched, let alone being a tea vendor in a restaurant, Rong Jiarong will not object even if she is invited to drink all the tea from Nine Niangzi Mountain. Remember, Rong Jiarong's Things are my things, and my things are my sister-in-law's things."

Rong Jiarong: "...Good luck!"

He quietly protected the compass and dragon-finding ruler in his sleeve.

What nonsense is this vicious dog talking about, when did his stuff become his!
Rong Jiarong suddenly thought of the Xing family and the others, and hurriedly said: "By the way, sister-in-law, don't you know? Your mother-in-law and her relatives did a shameful thing about stealing and selling tea yesterday. I have already reported it to the authorities. , the steward went to the government, and came back to report that the magistrate Chen had put them all in prison and sentenced them to half a month in prison."

Half a month in prison!

Wei Zi almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

She pretended to be sad and said: "It's my fault. As a daughter-in-law, I failed to persuade my mother-in-law."

Rong Jiarong comforted: "Sister-in-law has done a good job in killing relatives righteously. In the world, there is no such filial daughter-in-law as sister-in-law."

"I hope they can understand my painstaking efforts in the future." Wei Zi said softly, "By the way, will the prison be dark and damp, and will there be mice and cockroaches?"

Rong Jiarong nodded: "It's very dark and humid, and there are mice and cockroaches everywhere. I heard that the food is not good, not only is it not greasy, but many dishes are also rotten. But there is no way, who told them to make a mistake? We have good intentions, all for the purpose of transforming them into better people, and they will come out in the future to benefit the country and the people."

Wei Zi held down the unnecessary tears with a handkerchief: "Isn't it?"

Because Xing and others were arrested, Wei Zi stopped picking tea.

She took Xiao Fengxian and Rong Jiarong straight to the restaurant.

"The boss is here?" Zuo Hualing came out with sleeves and apron, with a bold and capable look, and sent Xiao Er to serve tea, "The craftsman has drawn a few pictures of the renovation of the restaurant in the past two days, and I look at all of them. , the owner personally picks one."

Wei Zi chose one.

The building is six storeys high, and there are long corridors and beauties on the outside of the fifth and sixth floors. You can overlook the scenery along the river to your heart's content. The long strings of lanterns hang down from the corners of the eaves, and they can be seen dozens of miles away when they are lit at night.

"We have to rename the store." Zuo Hualing reminded.

Wei Zi smiled and said, "This is hard for me. Second brother, you study a lot, so come here."

Xiao Fengxian asked someone to spread out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and personally inscribed a shop name for Wei Zi.

Wei Zi and others looked over.

The dragon and phoenix flying and dancing on the paper are powerful and powerful, which are the four characters of "Zi Qi Dong Lai".

Zuo Hualing was pleasantly surprised: "This name is good. It not only coincides with the name of the hostess, but also has an auspicious atmosphere. When our restaurant opens, it will be just like this name, with purple air coming from the east and auspicious stars shining!"

Wei Zi looked at it carefully and was very satisfied.

Not only is the name well obtained, but the key is Xiao Fengxian's own inscription. In the future, when he becomes a high-ranking official, her restaurant will have another gimmick to attract customers.

She quickly asked someone to take it and order it into a plaque.

At this moment, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly came from the opposite side.

Wei Zi looked over and saw that the opposite Zhangjia restaurant was decorated with lights and festoons, as if it was a scene of welcoming relatives.

Zuo Hualing explained: "The old man of the Zhang family is critically ill. Before he died, he had to see his grandson marry with his own eyes. They asked Yu Hehuan to talk about a marriage. Today happened to be the day when the bride married."

As they spoke, the welcoming team had already arrived at the door.

Several maids and servants scattered red envelopes all over the sky, and the common people rushed to snatch them up. Amidst the bustle, several red envelopes were thrown into Wei Zi's restaurant, and one of them landed at her feet.

Although there are only a few copper plates wrapped in red paper, the implication of this kind of red envelope is very auspicious.

Zuo Hualing and the others bent down to pick it up, and said with a smile, "We also get a lottery."

As soon as she opened it, Rong Jiarong suddenly held the feather fan against her hand: "Wait a minute."

Zuo Hualing was puzzled: "What?"

Rong Jiarong pointed to the runes drawn on the red paper with the handle of his fan, and said solemnly: "Taishang Laojun, good luck! This is not a red envelope, it is a birthday money."

The name sounded unlucky, so Zuo Hualing was so frightened that he quickly threw the copper coins out.

Rong Jiarong explained: "There is an evil saying in the countryside. If a family member is sick, you can wrap money in talisman paper and throw it on the side of the road. If anyone picks up the money, it is tantamount to secretly signing a contract with the patient, promising to borrow part of his life. For the patients. Presumably the money was used by the Zhang family to borrow their old man's life. Although it is nonsense, it is unlucky after all."

A brave girl like Zuo Hualing still felt chills when she heard these words.

Her cheeks were flushed, and she spat fiercely on the other side: "It's really unconscionable to mix this kind of money in a red envelope and give it to the neighbors!"

"Not only!" Rong Jiarong pointed to the opposite door, "Look, there is an Eight Diagrams mirror hanging directly above his gate, and the mirror is facing our restaurant."

Wei Zi was puzzled: "What does this mean?"

(End of this chapter)