The Abandoned Woman of Space

Chapter 24

【018】21:01
The goal is there, but Yunmo looks down at her clothes. A pair of old shoes are torn like salted fish, and the white skirt has patches the size of a palm. They are more shabby than ordinary village girls. At one point, he became a beggar for food.

With her honor, don't even think about leaving the front door.

"Go, where did you come from, a country girl, just stay there, and don't even look at this place." As expected, just as Yun Mo stood there for a while, a guy from Wenxianglou came out to chase her away.

It was important to do business, Yun Mo was not angry, she glanced at the guy, and left with the wooden basin.

You can't go through the front door, but she can go through the back door.

Yunmo walked around the street and found a small door on the side of Wenxiang Building. The small door was half open and no one was guarding it. Occasionally, one or two food delivery and firewood deliverers would come in and out.

After standing outside and observing for a while, Yun Mo made up her mind, walked forward with the tub in her hand, pushed open the door leaf, and slipped in.

I went in and saw that there was no one in the backyard, most of the restaurant staff were in the front hall, and the back kitchen was busy.

Yunmo glanced left and right, then called out softly, "Excuse me, is anyone there?"

As soon as she yelled twice, she heard footsteps coming from far and near.

After a while, a man in Tsing Yi wearing a bunt walked up to Yun Mo. The man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and his appearance was rather handsome, with a white cloth scarf on his shoulder.

The young man looked at Yun Mo a few times, saw that she was dressed in shabby clothes, and her skin was slightly dark. At a glance, she knew she was a peasant girl. He frowned, a little impatiently, "Girl, do you know where this is?"

Yunmo was very calm, and replied lightly: "Wenxianglou."

The little guy was stunned for a moment, he dared to appreciate that the village girl was literate and knew that this was Wenxianglou.

"Girl, since you know this is Wenxianglou, why do you dare to come in?"

Where is Wenxianglou? The most upscale restaurant in Zigui County costs tens of taels of silver to order a few dishes. There is not much spare money at home. Who dares to go to Wenxianglou to eat and drink.

Although the boy was a little impatient, his attitude was still friendly. Seeing that Yunmo hadn't moved, he said again, "Girl, Wenxiang Tower is not the place you should come to. You should go out quickly, so as not to alarm the shopkeeper and find someone to arrest you." Get out."

"Brother, I am looking for your shopkeeper." Yun Mo smiled slightly.

"What?" The boy thought he had heard wrong, and reached out to pick his ear.

Seeing his movement of picking his ears, Yun Mo said again: "I am looking for your big shopkeeper. I have fresh food in my hand, and I want your big shopkeeper to take a look."

Hearing Yun Mo mention fresh food, the little boy noticed that she was holding a wooden basin, and when he looked into the wooden basin, he saw pieces of green things, like tofu.

"That's it?"

Yunmo nodded and said, "Well, this is Guanyin tofu. I can assure you that I am the only one in Zigui County who can make this kind of tofu."

The little guy stared at Guanyin Tofu for a few times.

He has never seen green tofu before. Will there be any problems eating this kind of unknown origin?What if the guests have problems eating?Wenxianglou is well-known in Zigui County, and its business is very good. Moreover, there are no ingredients in the back kitchen. There is no shortage of these mung bean curds to attract customers.

After thinking about it, the young man made up his mind and kicked him out, "Girl, don't make any trouble. Right now, the back kitchen is busy, so hurry up, hurry up."

He hurriedly urged Yunmo to leave, and his yelling inevitably became louder, which directly alarmed the shopkeeper.

After a while of footsteps, a slightly fat middle-aged man in a brocade gown appeared in the backyard. The middle-aged man glanced at Yun Mo, and finally looked at the boy.

"Little Fuzi, what's going on, what are you making so much noise about in the morning?"

The boy's surname is Zhao, and his name is Zhao Xiaofu.

Zhao Xiaofu glanced at Yunmo, frowned, with a look of reproach on his face.

Xindao: Look, I told you to leave early, if you don't leave, this will alarm the shopkeeper.

"Uncle He, this girl said she has something fresh to eat, and she insisted on making a fuss to see you, and I couldn't even push you away." Zhao Xiaofu told the middle-aged man what had happened with a look of grievance.

The middle-aged man's surname is He, and his name is He Qianqian. He is the big shopkeeper of Wenxianglou.

Yunmo looked at He Xiangqian without any trace, seeing that he was dressed in extraordinary clothes and had a calm demeanor, so he expected that this person must be the big shopkeeper of Wenxianglou.

"Shopkeeper He." After pondering for a while, Yun Mo spoke directly to He Xiangqian.

"I have a fresh ingredient here, called Guanyin tofu. This kind of tofu can be stir-fried, cold, or soup. It tastes smooth and soft. I thought that big restaurants like Wenxianglou would be interested, so I took the liberty Excuse me." Yunmo's words not only promoted Guanyin Tofu, but also praised Wenxianglou. It can be said to be wonderful, just right, and comfortable to listen to, but it will not feel that she is deliberately flattering.

After He Xiangqian heard it, a smile appeared on his face.

He looked at Yun Mo seriously, with probing eyes.

After looking at her for a while, he came to a conclusion that this village girl was not simple. Although her clothes were shabby and her skin was dark, the shrewd and capable spirit in her bones was hard to hide.

Hearing Yunmo say that Guanyin tofu can be stir-fried, cold, and soup, He Xiangqian immediately became interested.

"Girl, I want to see it after hearing you describe this Guanyin tofu so miraculously."

Yunmo was secretly happy in his heart, but his face remained calm, "As the saying goes, you can tell if it's a mule or a horse. Shopkeeper He, can you borrow the back kitchen of your restaurant? Guanyin tofu is good or bad, let me use it Cook a few dishes, and after you taste them, you will naturally know clearly." When she said this, her eyes lit up, and there was a sense of courage in her eyes.

He Xiangqian sighed secretly: What a courageous village girl.

"Young lady, please." He smiled, looked at Zhao Xiaofu, and ordered: "Little Fuzi, take this girl to the back kitchen."

Zhao Xiaofu led the way, and Yun Mo followed him to the back kitchen with the tub in his hand.

In the back kitchen of Wenxianglou, there are all kinds of materials, such as broth and seasonings. Yunmo can only use the ready-made ones. In less than a quarter of an hour, she has prepared three dishes, one cold dish, one Stir-fried vegetables and a soup dish were all brought by Zhao Xiaofu to the small stone table in the backyard.

"Shopkeeper He, these are the three dishes made with Guanyin tofu, just try it."

"Okay." He nodded and sat down, looking at the three dishes on the stone table, the green tofu was thin and smooth, and he looked very appetizing.

He picked up a cold dish with chopsticks, which was smooth and spicy, and it tasted cold in his mouth, which was very appetizing. Then, he picked up a stir-fried dish with chopsticks. The hot tofu fell into his mouth, and it melted in his mouth without biting. There is a special fragrance, and finally, I tasted a spoonful of soup, the soup is not oily or greasy, very delicious.

(End of this chapter)