food color and fragrance

Chapter 46
Sanskrit still did not tell Fang Jingzhi when she was born.

Is this so important?Is it worth his tireless questioning for so long?

For some reason, Fanyin just didn't want to say it, maybe because she was not the real Yang Huailiu, but an impostor;

Or maybe she has scruples in her heart, and the other party can't face her calmly;

Anyway, no matter why, she just didn't want to say it.

Fang Jingzhi was very helpless, and Fanyin personally brought him a bowl of medicine and left. She only said that he could go home at any time after he recovered from his injury. She could lend him the travel notes for reading, but she could not take them away.

This is a hole dug by Fanyin, because she thought of the Chen family.

Saying goodbye to Mrs. Fang again, Sanskrit hurried back home. Er Fatty was about to leave when he saw Sanskrit enter the door and couldn't help grinning, "Sister Huailiu, shall I have dinner here too?"

Erpang has become obsessed with the taste of the food made by Sanskrit, and when he returned home to taste the food, he felt that the taste was not good enough.

What's more, Sanskrit has already started cooking meat dishes, so he has the cheek to eat three meals a day here.

Sanskrit agreed, but Er Fatty didn't stay happy for long, because Yang Zhiyuan came back...

After eating this meal with trepidation, Yang Zhiyuan dragged him to write and read, and then let him go home.

Er Fatty was very puzzled, why did my husband have a better temper than Sister Huai Liu, but his heart was trembling?

He has been searching hard for this question but can't find the answer, but eating three meals a day at Yang's house has offset his fear and timidity.

In order to eat, fight!

Day by day, Mrs. Zhao and Caiyun became more familiar with Sanskrit.

We all know that Sanskrit is good at cooking, and Mrs. Zhao occasionally learns from her. Sanskrit is not a person who hides, and occasionally tells some cooking tips, which amazes Mrs. Zhao and Caiyun.

It turns out that meals can still do this?

Mrs. Zhao occasionally goes to the stove to experiment. Although the taste is not as good as Sanskrit, it is still better than the previous craftsmanship.

In the ninth month of the lunar calendar, the weather has turned cold, and the clothes made by Xiuniang have already been delivered. They are double-layered brocade with cotton sandwiched, which is suitable for this season.

Fanyin's clothes are very simple, and she specifically asked not to have colorful patterns, because if she continues to wear shoulder-length hair, it will take at least a year...

The small life is getting more and more comfortable, except for Fang Jingzhi who still has no news, Sanskrit is very satisfied.

But she wants to be comfortable, but there are always people who can't see this goodness, such as Mrs. Chen and Chen Yingzhi next door.

After Mrs. Chen went to see Mrs. Wu last time, although she was warned by Mrs. Wu not to allow her to act rashly, she was still staring at the Chen family.

Mrs. Wu said that she wanted Yang Zhiyuan and his dead girl to wait and see, but why did she wait for so long and still not act?
Moreover, Zhang Xianwei's son goes back every day, and he is accompanied by a maid to serve him. Mrs. Chen can't bear to watch these good days.

"Niu Ma, you go to inquire again! It's time to collect the monthly rent!" Mrs. Chen racked her brains to come up with an excuse, Niu Ma hesitated, "How much do you plan to collect this monthly rent?"

"This is a bustling area in Qingcheng County. Although his yard is a side yard, at least it has a master room and a side room. No matter what, it costs a tael of silver a month." After Mrs. Chen finished speaking, Niu Ma stared. "One or two?"

"Can't you?"

Seeing her cold snort and glaring look, Niu Ma didn't dare to refute, so she said: "Old slave, let's try it."

"Don't be so stubborn, what does that dead girl know? If she refuses to give it, you won't scare her?" Mrs. Chen urged, and Niu Ma had to go out in a hurry, thinking about how to speak as she walked, not to mention such a broken yard. One tael a month, that is, one and a half taels of silver is too much to say.

Is Mrs. Chen crazy?

Niu Ma lost her way, and before she knocked on the door, she heard the sound of laughter in the yard.

It was Er Pang who was full at noon and was telling jokes to Sanskrit. The jokes were not very entertaining, but Er Fatty's dancing appearance made people laugh even more.

After laughing for a while, I heard a knock on the door.

Mrs. Zhao went to open the door, and when Niu Ma said that she was here to collect the monthly rent, she couldn't help but look at Sanskrit, this was after all Master Yang's family affairs, and it was difficult for her to interfere.

Fanyin frowned slightly, although she was already familiar with the people of the Zhang family, she had to avoid talking about "money", because Niu Mama suddenly came to collect the money, and Madam Chen was probably behind her back again. What a bad idea.

Even if she couldn't succeed, Sanskrit didn't want to see disrespectful words to her father with simple words.

After all, Yang Zhiyuan is the Master Registrar, and his reputation is more important than anything else.

"Cow mother, come in and talk," Fanyin was very polite to her, as if he were a stranger.

Niu Ma wanted to stretch her feet, but she remembered Mrs. Chen's order, and she took half a step back, "There is no need to go in, it has been nearly two months, and the monthly silver is not much, a total of two taels of silver. Miss Yang's take it out and I'll take it back to Madam."

"What? Two taels of silver?"

Fanyin didn't reply, Liu An jumped first, "This poor house is two taels of silver a month?"

"No, one or two a month, what nonsense are you talking about?" Niu Ma complained a bit, but Liu An was from the Zhang family, so she didn't dare to speak too harshly.

Liu An pinched his waist and curled his lips, muttering, "It's worthless!"

Mrs. Zhao winked at Liu An and signaled him not to speak again. Sanskrit sounded more concerned and said, "I know about this matter, but I don't know the specific rent money. How about we talk about it when father comes back?"

"This won't work, Madam ordered, we won't let you go back if you don't get the money, Miss Yang, please do me a favor, don't let us be servants to make things difficult for you." Niu Ma started to make things difficult on purpose, and she wasn't very happy in her heart, but How dare she disobey Mrs. Chen's orders?

Sanskrit laughed lightly, "Look at what you said, how can your Mrs. Chen be unreasonable and unreasonable? Such a casual slander against your master shouldn't happen, Niu Ma, you are also a member of the Chen family for many years, and you are also a member of my conscience." Shan, I won’t pass this word on, otherwise, wouldn’t it be heartbreaking for Mrs. Chen to hear you slander her so much?”

Niu Ma was taken aback, and then her face turned red hot, she didn't think that a single word could make this little girl grab her...

Niu Ma knows how narrow-minded my wife is, even if she goes back and explains that she only said it out for money, Mrs. Chen may feel jealous in her heart.

"I didn't say that. Ms. Yang's family should get the money quickly, and I won't delay your entertaining guests here." Niu Ma squeezed out a smile and glanced at Mrs. Zhao and Caiyun. Er Pang frowned, not because of Niu Ma He was dissatisfied with asking for too much rent money because his story was interrupted before he could finish telling it.

"Can you go out first?" Er Chubby's little face wrinkled tightly, "I'm busy here, don't bother me."

Niu Ma was stunned and didn't know how to reply, so she could only look at Sanskrit.

Sanskrit did not say a word, and Er Fatty had already stepped forward. Wouldn't it be better for the Zhang family to come forward?Zhang Xianwei's name is something that the Chen family can't afford...

Seeing that her young master had opened her mouth, Mrs. Zhao had no choice but to stand up and settle the matter. She looked Niu Ma up and down for a few times before she opened her mouth:

"...This mother, let me say something unpleasant. Although your Chen family is a merchant, you can't break the rules that you should understand. It is a rent of one tael a month? What about the ticket? Your master's letter and What about the seal? There are rules for collecting it once a month or every two months, when and where you come to collect it, is it possible that you can come whenever you want? If Miss Yang is not here, you still have to go to the county office?"

"This..." Seeing Mrs. Zhao's sharpness, Madam Niu was a little too strong. How could she not know these rules?
Isn't this Mrs. Chen's order to come to the door to find fault and inquire about the Yang family!

When she opened her mouth to ask for money, Yang Huailiu didn't realize that there were still these rules. She was very grateful in her heart, but she didn't expect that the Zhang family, who had been watching from the sidelines, would come forward and speak eloquently and sharply. She opened her mouth for a long time But he couldn't refute it with a single word.

"If your wife doesn't understand, you can ask someone who is not good at it. You should learn this truth when you are a girl. Your wife won't live in a daze for decades, right?" Mrs. Zhao said as she spoke. Go forward until you reach the door and open it.

Sanskrit had already been happy in her heart, if Mrs. Zhao hadn't come forward, she really didn't understand the rules...

"Niu Mama, go slowly, go back and talk to Mrs. Chen, and I won't send you off." Fanyin said with a smile, Niu Mama had to grit her teeth, turn around and leave in despair, cursing and cursing from the bottom of her heart. When people come to find fault at home, isn't this just finding fault with themselves?
After Niu Ma left, Er Fatty lost the desire to tell a story. In fact, he completely forgot how to tell the follow-up and how to tell it.

Sanskrit sent him into the room to write, and then called Mrs. Zhao to talk privately.

Yang Zhiyuan is a father and a scholar, he must not understand these trivial matters, and she, a girl, is also confused, now that she has Mrs. Zhao by her side, how can she not come forward and learn a lesson?ask?
As soon as Sanskrit asked, Mrs. Zhao knew what she was thinking, and she talked a lot inside and out, until she felt thirsty and couldn't speak for a while, and then she took a break for a while.

"...Miss Yang, if you want to know anything, feel free to ask. Anyone who can say a few words, this old slave will definitely not hide it. Don't talk about the old slave's boasting. There are very few old slaves in and out of Qingcheng County. I don't know about it!"

Mrs. Zhao also calls herself a slave in front of Fanyin, not because she claims to be humble, but because she regards the Yang family as important as her master and wife.

Hearing this point, Sanskrit said with a smile, "I will learn more from Mother Zhao in the future."

"You teach the old slave how to cook, that's the real power. The old slave's gossip is just because you don't go out to inquire, otherwise, what else can you not know?" Mrs. Zhao couldn't help but pause when she said this Excuse me, "I have something that this old slave would like to ask Miss Yang's family for instructions. If you think it's inappropriate, just be an old slave and say nothing..."

"What's the matter? You might as well tell me and listen." Sanskrit looked at her, Mrs. Zhao was still worried, and said cautiously: "The son and daughter-in-law of this old slave have always had a small shop to do small business, and they have learned a little from you these days." My son’s handicrafts, especially the noodle soup in the morning, I wanted to teach my son, and let him sell it too, but I have to discuss it with you..."

"Why not? Just teach him." Fanyin breathed a sigh of relief, "If you want to learn anything, just tell him. You might as well bring him here directly. I can teach him myself."

"How can this be done? He is not worthy of this status!" Mrs. Zhao didn't expect Sanskrit to be so eloquent, and she couldn't help but feel moved, "I learned a craft from you, and he will give you a dividend for the small business he does. Half a share, no, six for you." How is Cheng?"

Sanskrit was stunned, maybe this is a way to make money?Why didn't she think of it before!

　555 had a shocking moment last night. The computer suddenly froze and the system crashed. After restarting, the word I put on the D drive disappeared!My God~~~ I tried all the methods but couldn’t find it, even the hidden files were turned over one by one~~~God bullies innocent people. Fortunately, I saved a backup file after I finished writing yesterday. The backup file is better than the lost file. One chapter is missing, if you lose all of them, you don't have to go through it~~~~~ Hurt!

　　Wondering, why will the swelling disappear? %>_
　　
　
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