Jinghua little cook

Chapter 7 Fried Vegetables

"The girl is young, beautiful, and outstanding. What are you doing here? Go to my place. I'll let you be a shopkeeper. There are already too many servants!"

The lady proprietress of Xiangu Bakery attached herself to her, and Lu Xiling didn't refuse, she just heard her whisper softly: "My shop is brighter than this one, and the pastries are more bold than here. The gentleman who goes to my place is either a rich businessman or a scholar. The girl went to my place, and since then I have both face and face!"

Why did the little girl come out to show her face? It's either money or a man.

Bean Sprout's ears were sensitive, and before she finished speaking, she met a pair of sly eyes as soon as she raised her head.

The little girl in front of the booth smiled, "Two thousand dollars is really a lot."

Sourness grew, and Bean Sprouts lowered his head.

She never dared to think that she could earn two thousand dollars by working for others. How could this down-and-out young lady be so lucky to meet noble people!

She must be impatient to run away now, beautiful women are just unreliable!

But it's fine if she's gone, the more Hu Erniang sees herself, the more displeased she is now. With this cash cow here, she is probably thinking about how to sell her.

The cash cow is gone, although the delicious food is no longer available, but there is no need to worry about food and clothing.

Slowly, the little girl's eyes became bright again.

"How long can I count two thousand dollars?"

The smug smile froze on her face, and the proprietress snapped back to her senses, only listening to the girl opposite counting with her fingers: "Mr. Song, Li Dalang, and Mr. Pushe, I remember that these are all regular customers of your store. Well, recently they come to the shop every day."

"Is the proprietress interested in my people or my craftsmanship?" Lu Xiling directly pierced: "From what the proprietress said, it should be me. That's a pity, cooking and food are the worst things to control. If I accidentally burn my face, the proprietress will have nothing to lose, I'm afraid my side will lose both people and money."

The flowers on her forehead were wrinkled into a ball, and the proprietress couldn't believe what she heard.

Hearing that Lu Xiling was deliberately taunting her, the proprietress of Xiangu Bakery laughed, as if she was saving her last decency.

"Youth and beauty are fleeting. If a girl doesn't take advantage of her youthful years to find a good home for herself, she will be buried in the oily smoke all day long. I'm afraid she will suffer a lot in the future."

"I've found it." Lu Xiling smiled out of anger, "When I earn enough money, I'll open a shop and buy real estate. We women, we just have to treat ourselves better. The money is in our own hands. What will happen then? If you can’t buy it, why bother to make soup for men’s hands? Is this the reason the proprietress said?”

Face to face?The little girl is not very old, she has a lot of gossip.

The lady proprietress of Xiangu Bakery let out a snort, her face turned black and blue, and she almost didn't even want to be decent.

"Girl is small and big, I can't compare with ordinary people, but I would like to advise the girl, if you want to make money with Hu Pixiu, you have to wait for the next life!"

With a distant cold snort, the woman shook her cloak and turned her head to leave.

Bean Sprout looked at Lu Xiling, who had won the first battle, but couldn't help himself for a while.

Lu Xiling hummed the song and pinched the little girl's cheeks, picked up the steamer and happily walked back: "Go! Go back to the house and my sister will cook something delicious for you!"

Because the pastries of the two are selling well, Hu Erniang is not so strict about food and clothing expenses.

The food was something that Lu Xiling had thought about last night - fried food.

As usual, Bean Sprouts was in front of the firewood girl, but this time she not only waited to eat, but also learned to observe.

She had discovered the barbed wire under the tarpaulin early in the morning, but she got up in a hurry, her stomach was empty, and she was not in the mood to lift the curtain to find out.

Now Lu Xiling revealed the secret in front of her, it was actually seasonal vegetables skewered with bamboo sticks.

Oyster mushrooms, cabbage, shepherd's purse, bean curds... The bean curds are different from the usual ones. They are rolled up, and each roll has a pinch of coriander.

In ordinary people's homes, oil is also precious, and Lu Xiling used two catties of oil, so she was ashamed to mix it with meat.

Fearing that the child would not like it, Lu Xiling took an opportunity to take a sneak peek. Unexpectedly, Bean Sprout's round eyes seemed to be pierced into her secret sauce, and her timid little finger just touched the surface of the red oil. With a "whoosh", he shrank back, pursed his mouth, and narrowed his eyes.

Lu Xiling smiled and ignored her, and lifted out the iron plate on the other side. Although Hu Erniang was not good at cooking, she loved to eat, and there were all kitchen utensils at home.

Lu Xiling turned over and leaned on the charcoal fire in the yard.

The back kitchen is small, and the fried food is full of smoke and dust, which cannot be dispersed for a while. The backyard is much more open and it is convenient to use it.

Oil was burning on the charcoal fire on one side, and her slender fingers ran back and forth on the oil pan to test the oil temperature. There was a sizzling sound on the iron plate on the other side, and Lu Xiling scooped a small spoonful of batter and poured it on it. Turn it over, and the batter will turn into a clear noodle in a short while.

This side of bread was spread out on the plate, and the other side's fried food was put into the pot one after another, and the pot immediately gurgled and burst into oily flakes.

The actions in front of my eyes are overwhelming, and I am surprised once I look at Bean Sprouts.

Just when she thought this was supposed to be eaten in the same way as the mutton soup meat pie outside, Lu Xiling once again surprised her.

The fried food was picked on the pancake with bamboo chopsticks, the sauce was spread on it, and a piece of fresh lettuce leaf was stacked on top of it to form a burrito.

The sauce just now made the little girl want to be drunk, this time with the delicious fried food, the bean sprouts moved their index fingers without saying a word.

The cook was delighted to see it.

In fact, apart from being narrow-minded, this little girl is very good. The key is that she is not picky about food, and she can eat a piece with herself!

"The things the girl cooks are really clean and delicious."

Strange, is this a compliment to her?

Thinking about it carefully, this seemed to be the first time that Dou Sprout had taken the initiative to talk to him.

Lu Xiling smiled slightly: "If you like to eat, I will cook it for you every day when we have money."

"We?" Bean sprouts looked at Lu Xiling with a mouth full of sauce, and then lowered his head under the other's enthusiastic gaze after a while.

"Girl, don't make fun of me. I'm afraid I won't earn two thousand dollars even if I work hard all my life."

It turned out that she had heard it all. It's strange that Zhichangzi's temper can be buried in his heart for so long after hearing sour words?

Teenage girls are really sensitive and cute.

"Why can't I make money? Isn't it because of me? When we become stronger and bigger, everyone will mention the pastry shops in the capital, and they will only know the beauties but not the fairies."

The bean sprouts made a "puchi" and showed a life-saving smile.

Wiping off the greasy mouth, Bean Sprout stammered and said: "I just saw that you turned Sun Xiangu's face green, and I admire you quite a bit."

Lu Xiling was startled.

It turns out that the little girl is so handsome because of her backbone that she doesn't bend her waist for five buckets of rice?
But she is not lofty enough not to be moved by gold and silver, she is purely resistant to talking about men, obviously she can rely on her strength to become a wealthy family.

Lu Xiling said with a smile: "Just wait, within a year, our family will surpass hers!"

No one would believe such bold words, but Bean Sprouts believed it, let alone pastries, even if Lu Xiling said that she could open the most prosperous restaurant, she would believe it!

Bean Sprout went straight, and said whatever came to mind: "But you have such ability, it's a pity not to go to Xiangu's. You don't know that Erniang Hu and Sun Xiangu used to co-operate in the fruit shop, and it was very popular in the capital."

Bean Sprout's voice became softer as he spoke, and at the end, he gave Lu Xiling a small look of "you know, I know".

Even though there was no one in the courtyard, it changed the flavor of gossip when it was spoken out loud.

What's more, the little girl is willing to accept her, and she seems to be pretending to be aloof if she doesn't answer.

Simply leaned over.

Lu Xiling asked: "Then why did Erniang Hu come out and do it alone?"

Bean Sprout let out a long snort, like an old man who sees through the world and slowly said: "Why else? Because of men—"

Lu Xiling took a deep breath.

Could it be the dog-blood complex of fire prevention, theft prevention and boudoir honey?

Her boss is still a love brain?
Here Lu Xiling happily gossips with Douya about other people, but she doesn't know that there are people on the other side of the city who are angrily gossiping about her.

(End of this chapter)