Jinghua little cook

Chapter 15 Medicinal Chicken

Can make money, why not sell?
What's more, in addition to the distribution for the children, she also prepared a lot of extra.

Suobing is rolled out from the loose noodles left over from making pastries. Based on the principle of not wasting costs, she makes as many noodles as she can live.

The reason why it is colorful is that Lu Xiling added flower juices into it - peach blossom juice, apricot blossom juice, magnolia flower juice, winter jasmine juice, and spinach juice.

The topping is toon sauce.

The hot oil mixed with oily and spicy peppers is poured into the fried Chinese toon foam, and the spicy taste suddenly gushes out from the pot.

The mist in the air was hot and had a pungent smell, and Lu Xiling regretted it hastily.

The sauces prepared in the morning are all based on the taste of bean sprouts, and the main one is salty and spicy.

But the people in the capital love sweetness, and the toon sauce is hot and spicy. Does it break their food acceptance a bit?

Lu Xiling glanced at the guest officials at the booth from the corner of her eye.

All of them stretched their necks, their noses shrugged, and the sweat dripped down without paying attention. There were three points of doubt and seven points of impatience in their half-closed eyes.

Thinking of the little tabby cat she fed in her previous life, she always had the same expression every time she saw delicious canned cat food.

The feedback was amazing enough!
However, the more pleasant surprise was still behind. The bean sprouts rolled up their trousers and carried a bowl to make room for the diners, while they squatted by the side of the stall and started eating. A clear swallowing sound.

It's for diners.

Lu Xiling raised her eyebrows.

Food, eating and broadcasting are really useful in any era.

As long as the child doesn't do anything after eating like this, it's okay to put it at the door of the restaurant as a mascot.

After hearing this, Bean Sprout said earnestly, "As long as you have food to eat and money to make, you can be a mascot!"

Lu Xiling gave him a funny sideways glance, her words sounded a little dissatisfied, it was like waiting for the pie to fall from the sky, thinking that the pie was not fresh enough.

If the 996s of later generations, no, are heard by all the brick-and-mortar workers in the workplace, they must be jealous to death.

After going home to rest for a while, Lu Xiling washed off her exhaustion and sat on the bed to start accounting.

The peach blossom set meal is twenty five cents a piece, and all kinds of cakes are five cents a piece, plus tips from Yinzi and He Ping.

Today, I made a total of one thousand eighty-five Wen.

Look at the five-colored suobing, a bowl of ten Wen, she sold ten bowls, a total of one hundred Wen.

At first glance, it seems that the peach blossom package is still making money.

But if you count the time cost, labor cost and food cost?The process of multicolored cakes is not a little simpler than that of pastries.

Lu Xiling is gearing up, as expected, the wine shop business saves trouble and makes money, and there is a huge harvest today, she found that the people in the capital are obviously very good at eating spicy food.

When I think of spicy food, I think of Hu Erniang. It's strange that Erniang must make fruit instead of using the ready-made resources in Erniang's hometown.

Lu Xiling thought about it for a while, and wished she could immediately deny her thoughts—could it be women's old-fashioned thoughts?If you want to keep a man, you must first keep his stomach?

Did Erniang Hu care so much about her husband? In an instant, Lu Xiling had another bold idea.

Opened the [System] casually, and the frame of [Astragalus Steamed Chicken] flickered faster and faster, just like Lu Xiling's heartbeat at this moment.

Walking to the entrance of the courtyard, in the main hall, the light and shadow of the colorful clouds hit Douya's body, and the little girl was burying her head in dialing the abacus.

From the West Wing, there was a sound of "Ouch" mourning, vaguely, and Hu Erniang's gentle comforting sound.

Lu Xiling knocked on the door lightly, and the person inside asked as if holding a breath, "Who is it?"

Lu Xiling said: "Dou sprouts and I are back, I want to ask where Erniang's cart is kept tonight?"

Hu Erniang said that the family had recruited thieves, so the cart had been kept in the wing room, which is the room where her lover lives now.

Women in this dynasty were more open-minded, but Hu Erniang was considered conservative, and she is still a yellow flower waiting to be picked.

"Let's put it at the door first, and tie it under the millstone with an iron chain."

"Okay." Seeing that people were reluctant to come out, Lu Xiling asked again: "How is your husband?"

After waiting for a while, Erniang Hu said shyly, "It's still the same."

A man has a good face, even if Lu Xiling wants to get straight to the point, she doesn't want to be annoying.

Reluctantly, she had no choice but to continue: "Er Niang, there is a number in my account book that doesn't match up, so it's convenient for you to come out and take a look."

After the words came out, only a few whispers could be heard inside the door for a while, and Lu Xiling could guess what kind of disgusted expression Hu Erniang would have on her face at this moment without even thinking about it.

After a long while, the gentleman inside refused a few more times, Erniang Hu bit her lip and walked out reluctantly.

After she came out and turned around to close the door, the woman was willing to let out a sigh: "What's wrong with you today, you're chattering and asking endlessly about small things, can't you wait until later to talk about it?"

Maybe it was my husband who was lying in it, too embarrassed to make noises in order to maintain the image of a lady.

All in all, Lu Xiling thanked Hu Erniang for not doing anything.

Lu Xiling explained: "I don't have any account books at all. I saw that Erniang's husband is not feeling well, and just now I suddenly remembered that the family's blind remedies are very effective in curing this disease, so I rushed to tell Erniang you."

"What folk remedy?" Erniang Hu's eyes widened in an instant.

Lu Xiling took out a piece of bamboo paper full of traditional Chinese medicine ingredients from her sleeve, Erniang Hu took it and immediately spread it out to read.

"Astragalus membranaceus, wolfberry, Poria cocos..." Hu Erniang read out, wondering: "Is this a dish?"

Lu Xiling nodded.

Hu Erniang was even more confused, even if the medicine can't cure it, let alone vegetables?
In fact, that is not the case. The point is that there is astragalus in this dish.

In modern times, many people have the habit of drinking astragalus essence and soaking astragalus tablets in water. Astragalus essence nourishes qi and detoxifies. If you can persist in taking it, it can just deal with hemorrhoids. What’s more, drinking astragalus essence can even cure rhinitis. Much better.

This remains to be studied...

But at this time, Lu Xiling certainly wouldn't say that she had consulted in the pharmacy in her previous life.

Now she thought about it for a moment and said, "Er Niang is an outsider! Medicine is three parts poisonous. In ancient times, doctors have always paid attention to food supplements, external application is the second, and oral administration is the next time. Er Niang doesn't even think about it. It’s easy to use, why does every famous family try to hire a cook who understands diet therapy?”

"If this prescription was medicine, I would never dare to show Erniang casually, but this is just a dish, even if it doesn't work after eating, it can still make up for you, isn't it?"

Hu Erniang's eyelashes fluctuated up and down, flickering, and when she stopped, she suddenly felt that the willows were dark and the flowers were bright again.

That's right, she applied medicine to Yonglang step by step, but it didn't work at all. Yonglang lay there sickly, and every howl of sickness was like a thorn in her heart.

Hu Erniang clapped her hands and said, "Anyway, taking medicine won't help, so let's try your prescription!"

"It's just..." Hu Erniang hesitated, "I can't leave..."

Finishing the task was just a step away. Lu Xiling smiled and said almost before Hu Erniang finished speaking: "Your Majesty still needs Erniang to take care of him, so of course he can't leave. I'm done with my busy work right now, so leave this little work to me! I'll turn around later." When the chicken soup is finished, bring it to Er Niang."

This girl is so understanding.

Hu Erniang touched Lu Xiling's hand: "Well, Ah Ling, thank you so much! If my husband eats well, I will definitely repay you later, and I will double your wages!"

　Thanks to book friend 120475 for the recommendation ticket.

　　


(End of this chapter)