food color and fragrance

Chapter 49
Sun Yaocai didn't show up for a long time, even the county magistrate celebrated his birthday and didn't see him.

Ordinarily, he should not have been absent from such an occasion, but not only him, Sun Dianshi and his wife also did not come, which is really a bit strange.

Sanskrit recalled the reminder Zhang Xianwei gave to his father after he left that day...

Could it be that there is something wrong with the Sun family?
Sanskrit pressed down the hat he was wearing, and looked at Sun Yaocai a few more times. Beside him was a fat short man who seemed to be in his 40s. His eyes looked around from time to time, and then looked straight at Sanskrit. .

Fanyin turned around quickly, and Mrs. Zhao just called her son to talk to Fanyin. The man looked at him for a few times before lowering his head again.

There are too many people here to talk, so Sanskrit followed to the back kitchen and carefully pointed out the shortcomings of the noodles just now.

Zhao Yang couldn't help being dumbfounded when he heard the question pointed out by Sanskrit. Although he had heard Mrs. Zhao say that Yang Huailiu was amazing, seeing it in person now was still different!
No wonder my mother tried every means to win Miss Yang to pay dividends and also to learn her craft. It's not that my shop has only been open for a day or two, and it was just a matter of food and clothing before. Now that I have learned a new skill and reopened it, it is really different. !
Although the location and size of the shop are also important, the most important thing is two words: delicious!

Zhao Yang asked for advice very humbly, with a worried look on his face, "...Miss Yang is really amazing, she can tell so many shortcomings in just a few sips, what you just said is also a small worry, but I don't know How to solve it!"

Sanskrit nodded, "There is no rush. Let me go back and think about it carefully before we discuss a solution, but there is one thing you need to do right now."

"what's up?"

"The store must be closed at the end of the application period!"

When the Sanskrit words came out, even Mrs. Zhao was stunned, "Miss, why is this? It sells so well, it's a pity to close it..."

"The better the sales, the more gimmicks there must be, such as the clothes from Liangxiuzhuang, the pens from Yueshufang, the dishes from Wanyuelou, and the wine from Saxiangge. We want outsiders to spread the news of Dingxiangyuan." , don’t you want to spread this name farther and longer?”

Fanyin saw the two of them and smiled, "Close the door early, so that people who have never eaten will think about it a little bit more. If there are more people who think about it, they will want to come and taste it. Who can't be curious and want to taste it? How delicious is this noodle that only sells two hundred bowls a day?"

"Taking advantage of these days, I'll come up with a way to solve the seasoning problem as soon as possible, and Zhao Yang will practice a little more. Isn't he exhausted from busying himself alone?"

After Sanskrit finished speaking, Mrs. Zhao's eyes widened in shock.

Zhao Yang immediately slapped his forehead and said: "Miss Yang's method is good! Knowledgeable people think differently, such a small method can't be figured out no matter how long they spend, so let's do it like this, hold on a bit Close the door and settle accounts!"

Zhao Yang was very decisive, the back kitchen was too busy, so he hurriedly went to the stove again, his wife and children were busy serving noodle soup and collecting money, Mrs. Zhao would occasionally help, but she was afraid that she would not be able to take care of the Sanskrit, so she was a little caught off guard .

"Mother Zhao doesn't need to stare at me here, I will wait here until the store closes."

When Sanskrit said this, Zhao's mother was relieved, "Okay! I have to ask you to explain in detail after the store is closed. The old slave will go to work first!"

"Let's go." Sanskrit drove Mama Zhao away, and she looked around the back kitchen alone. This place is not a little less than the kitchen stove in her memory. It seems that she has to ask a different way. Is it possible to create some novelties?

But who can I ask about this?

Just as Fanyin was thinking, Fang Jingzhi and Zhang Wenqing also came out of the private room. Seeing Fanyin, Fang Jingzhi immediately said, "I'm still looking for you everywhere, why did you go to the back kitchen? Where's the little fat man?"

"Liu An accompanied him to wash his hands. I'm waiting here." After Sanskrit replied, Zhang Wenqing looked at Sun Yaocai and the people beside him at the door.

The man seemed to have seen Zhang Wenqing too, he lowered his head and hissed to Sun Yaocai in astonishment.

Sun Yaocai turned his head and saw that it was Zhang Wenqing who was taken aback for a moment, then got up and walked over, and the man went out and left, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Wenqing wanted to chase him out, but Sun Yaocai stopped him with his hand, "Brother Zhang is here too, long time no see!"

"Why did that person look familiar just now?" Zhang Wenqing's complexion was serious, and he looked at Sun Yaocai more appreciatively.

Sun Yaocai laughed and said: "A servant in the family forgot something, let him go get it first." After that, he saluted Fang Jingzhi as if nothing had happened, "Greetings to Mr. Fang."

Fang Jingzhi seemed unwilling to pay attention to him, but when she turned her head, she saw that Fanyin was no longer behind her, so she just nodded and turned into the private room.

Sun Yaocai followed in intentionally, but was stopped by Zhang Wenqing, "Are you done eating? Let's go after eating!"

"Then... I'm leaving." Sun Yaocai snorted coldly in his heart, but he was also a little guilty, and he delayed going out for a while after exchanging pleasantries.

Zhang Wenqing stared at him for a long time before returning to the private room. Er Fatty and Liu An have also returned...

"What's the matter?" Fang Jingzhi saw Zhang Wenqing's serious expression.

Zhang Wenqing nodded, "It's nothing, I'm just curious about the person he's with, it looks a little familiar."

Fang Jingzhi laughed and teased, "Isn't everyone you know acquainted with a thief? No matter how bad he is, he wouldn't know a thief, right?"

"Is brother Zhang working in the county government now?" Fanyin was a little curious about this, and Er Fatty immediately said: "Sister Huailiu, my eldest brother is the county inspector, and he will examine any problems!"

"It's just a side job, and it hasn't been included in the main series yet." Zhang Wenqing was very low-key, and Er Fatty immediately said: "That's also an inspection!"

Zhang Wenqing just stared at him and didn't stop talking about this topic.

"Brother Zhang is very familiar with the matter of the land of Qingcheng?" Fanyin suddenly had an idea, Zhang Wenqing nodded, "I probably know something about it."

"Do you know all the well-known doctors in this place? When I was in Yangjia Village, I had a master. She got sick and was sent to the county, but I lost contact with her." Sanskrit thought of Mrs. Wu Nan, this is her heart A knot is always difficult to untie.

Zhang Wenqing thought about it carefully, "I will go to the county government office and talk to the government officials, and ask them to help in the investigation."

"Thank you, Brother Zhang!" Fanyin was very happy, and then he had the cheek to ask a question, "There is one more thing..."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Wenqing frowned, why is this little girl so busy?

"Is there a shop here that can make small weighing instruments? It's very small..." Fanyin gestured with her hands. If she could find such a shop, she would make some bottles and cans, and ask Zhao Yang to cut the materials by weight. Wouldn't it be enough?
Zhang Wenqing was a little confused, "A bucket for weighing rice?"

"too big……"

"Salt bucket?"

"Still too big."

"spoon?"

"It would be nice to be able to weigh it."

"Let me look for it and give you an answer." Zhang Wenqing didn't want to ask any more, because Fang Jingzhi had been left out for too long, and already frowned absently.

Fanyin still thanked, Fang Jingzhi sniffled, and was about to speak, when a person rushed in from outside the door, "Young master, go back quickly, Madam has arranged a table but can't find you, I'm about to lose my temper!"

"Oh, I forgot!" Fang Jingzhi was startled, "Sister Huailiu, come and celebrate with me?"

"There are still some things..."

"Then I'll find you tomorrow!" Fang Jingzhi didn't dare to delay, and dragged Zhang Wenqing away.

Without waiting for Sanskrit to say more, Mrs. Zhao hurried over and yelled towards the door, "Close the shop, settle accounts!"

　Double update today, plus one update in the afternoon~~~~(*^__^*)……

　　
　
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