food color and fragrance

Chapter 89

Mrs. Chen went to Yang's house to block the door early the next morning, but the one who opened the door was still a green seedling, and she also said that the master and miss were not at home when they were driven away by the broom.

Dust was splashed on the skirt corners and shoes. Mrs. Chen didn't want to occupy anyone who had anything to do with the county magistrate's mansion, so she ordered people to stand at the gate and watch, and if Yang Zhiyuan came back, she would tell her immediately.

Yang Zhiyuan was going to work in the yamen. Fanyin was invited by Zhao's mother to the noodle shop early in the morning. Those bottles and cans had already taken samples, but they didn't know how to use them at all. It is unbearable to be able to smell the meat but not be able to enter the mouth.

So Mother Zhao came early in the morning, Fanyin was also anxious about this matter, and followed after breakfast.

Zhao Yang has hired two new guys for the noodle shop. They said they hired them, but they are actually the children of acquaintances. They are trustworthy, and they are willing to work with them for a living in a prosperous shop. Is it much better to go out in the sun and serve as a coolie?

Fanyin entered the door, Zhao Yang immediately handed over the work to the waiter, and he, his wife, and mother Zhao followed Fanyin into the private room.

"...You've been busy for a while, and I didn't dare to change the way easily. The store is still closed at the end of Shenshi and only opens at dawn in the morning. It's cold these days, and passers-by on the road are willing to come in for a bowl of hot food Soup noodle, even though there are two helpers here, they are a bit too busy!" Zhao Yang smiled brightly, obviously living a good life, although there were traces of fatigue on his face, he was also radiant, and his state was different.

"This surprised me too. When I came to Qingcheng County, I have never eaten outside, but it's really surprising that our noodle soup can sell so well." Fanyin was always surprised by this matter. , Is it true that people in this area deal with it like that when they eat?
Mrs. Zhao said from the side: "Miss Yang, you have also tasted the food of the Zhang family and the county magistrate's mansion. How does it taste?"

"So-so." After Sanskrit finished speaking, Mrs. Zhao laughed, "I was also surprised by this before, but I realized the reason after seeing you making noodles in person. The process of each bowl of noodles is also memorized by this old slave. It took me a long time to remember. How can others do it so finely? Especially when seasoning, it’s just a spoonful or two of salt particles sprinkled in. It’s not like you have to master the heat and pinch the bamboo shoots. Turn off the fire at the right time, and the taste will naturally be different!"

Fanyin nodded slightly, "Is the chef in those famous restaurants also so frizzy?"

"They think they are fine, but the price is also expensive. How can they make it as fine as we do and sell it cheaply! In fact, your craftsmanship is better than that of a big restaurant, but you are selling it in a small shop. I have wronged you." !"

Zhao's mother laughed when she said Sanskrit like this, and before he could speak, Zhao Yang's wife brought the account book and money, "Miss, this is the income and capital account of these days, take a look, these money You take it first."

Fanyin was startled, why do I need to look at the account books?Just look at the silver.

Although fragmentary, at least there are 20 taels. How many days has she not been here?Actually sold so much?
Seeing Fanyin's astonishment, Zhao Yang chuckled, "This is still a bit of a foundation, and I want to expand the shop by a few more."

"Then don't say any more. If you expand the shop, there will be a source of customers, but you have to do so many things, otherwise you will just wait, and the shop will be smashed sooner or later," Sanskrit immediately asked Caiyun to take those The bottles and cans are arranged, and the money is the motivation. Today, she must learn how to cooperate with Zhao Yang and several churches to make noodle soup.

The debt of the Chen family has always been a knot in Sanskrit's heart. He never thought that he would be able to pay off the money immediately, but he is not as urgent as he is now. After paying off how much money he needs to pay off, he can draw a clear line with the Chen family. The current rate of income can only be seen in one month.

The Chen family is like ringworm on the body, if it can be cleared up as soon as possible, it will never stay for a long time, and there is no feeling of nostalgia!
Fang Jingzhi went to Yang's house today to make a fool of himself, Qing Miao thought it was the Chen family making trouble again, but unexpectedly opened the door with a broom, sweeping Fang Jing's face with ashes and snow.

Qing Miao was so frightened that her heart almost jumped out. After cleaning up Fang Jingzhi's clothes, she told him that the eldest lady was invited away by Zhao's mother early in the morning. Because Qing Miao didn't know whether Fang Jingzhi knew about the noodle shop, she didn't tell Fang Jing In fact, the eldest lady went to the noodle shop.

Fang Jingzhi had no choice but to walk towards Fang's mansion with a gray face. She was already in a bad mood, but when she entered the door, she saw Wen Xiyun was about to go out.

Fang Jingzhi had never seen Wen Xiyun since the day of the furnace warming meeting. Although he knew that Wen Xiyun was going back to Beijing, he personally wrote a letter for his aunt, but he was full of dislike and disgust for this cousin. If it wasn't for her How could Zhang Wenqing go to the border to join the army if he randomly provoked troubles?He doesn't have to feel guilty all the time in front of Yang Huailiu.

With a cold snort, Fang Jingzhi wanted to go around, he wished that the people from Beijing who came to pick up Wen Xiyun would come quickly...

"Where did cousin go? When he saw his cousin, he didn't even say a word." Wen Xiyun saw Fang Jing from the moment he entered the door, but Fang Jingzhi saw her loathing, dislike, and avoidance. Very hurt.

After Wen Xiyun beat Wang Luyitong that day, Mrs. Fang didn't see her. Although she didn't tear her face, how could Wen Xiyun not understand Mrs. Fang's attitude?

But Wen Xiyun didn't feel that she was annoying, but felt that her aunt already understood that she would not marry her cousin and was resentful, so could she be unhappy with her father because of this matter?
His father is a member of the official department, Wailang, they can't afford to provoke...

But Fang Jingzhi's dislike made Wen Xiyun feel uncomfortable, because this cousin of his had never flattered her with a pleasant face, but was extremely enthusiastic towards a local girl like Yang Huailiu.

No matter what the reason was, Wen Xiyun couldn't tolerate it, so he took the initiative to speak.

"What's none of your business?" Fang Jingzhi frowned, and Wen Xiyun stared in astonishment, "How can you talk to me like this?"

"Then what else should I say? Get out of the way." Fang Jingzhi lost his temper, but Wen Xiyun stood in front of him and refused to let go, "You apologize!"

"Why should I apologize?" Fang Jingzhi is a person who keeps the etiquette after all. She couldn't fight back against Wen Xiyun's pressing every step of the way, so she could only back away in disgust, "Don't you want to know? Then let me tell you, I will find I'm pregnant with Liu, you know?"

"Hey, what did I say, it seems that my cousin just likes that bald girl, I don't understand, what's so good about that girl? As for you being so desperate? Cousin won't be staying in the county town It's ridiculous to have such short-sighted eyes for too long." Wen Xiyun smiled sarcastically, but her heart was already overwhelmed with anger.

Even though she didn't like Fang Jingzhi, she absolutely couldn't tolerate Fang Jingzhi hating her to curry favor with Yang Huailiu.

Fang Jingzhi frowned even tighter, "What have you been thinking about all day long? What are you doing to be a lady of a rich family? You think of people as evil as you all day long. You don't feel ashamed to panic!"

"You say it again?" Wen Xiyun's startled eyes filled with tears. When has she ever been evaluated like this?Now the person who scolded her like this was actually Fang Jingzhi whom she looked down upon.

Fang Jingzhi lost her good mood, "Will you let me out?"

"I won't let it!" Wen Xiyun screamed angrily, even more hysterically.

"Frustrated." Fang Jingzhi snorted coldly. Although his fists were clenched tightly, he still didn't push Wen Xiyun away. Instead, he turned around and left the county magistrate's mansion again.

Wen Xiyun looked at his back as he was striding away, his whole body was already dizzy with anger.

Mother Qian hurried over to support her, "Miss, don't get angry with this kind of person, he doesn't know what is good."

Wen Xiyun's tears were streaming down, and she trembled when she spoke angrily, "I...I want to go back to the capital, I want to go back to the capital right away!"

The brief confrontation between Fang Jingzhi and Wen Xiyun was reported to Mrs. Fang by her subordinates.

Mrs. Fang became dizzy with anger, and she gritted her teeth even more, "Master is right, I can't live a good life with such a girl as a daughter-in-law. Father, as a member of the bureaucracy, thinks it's great, so she put her in the middle of the capital." What counts?"

Mrs. Fang could not tolerate Wen Xiyun's irony of Fang Jingzhi, that was her precious son, her only son, and no one would tolerate the slightest bit of blasphemy or ridicule.

Mother Chang immediately stepped forward to comfort her: "Madam, don't be angry, that old woman Qian is not a thing, her heart is higher than the sky, and because she was born as a nanny for Miss Wen, she feels superior. Isn't she also an old slave? It's all her." Not a good idea."

"Don't you want to go? I will discuss with the master when I come back in the evening. I will send a few people to send her away quickly. If I stay for one more day, my heart will be very uncomfortable." Mrs. Fang held her forehead, "I don't know if it's because of it." What kind of evil, doing wrong things again and again, not to mention causing trouble to the master, Jingzhi will not come to tell me where he is now."

"Ma'am, it's not pleasant to let the old slave say something. It's not a big deal for the young master to go to the Yang's house so many times. Would you like to discuss with the old master and find another gentleman for the young master earlier?" Chang's mother thought about Yang Huailiu, "Also Stay away from that girl Yang Huailiu."

"The old gentleman Qi Linghong can't invite him anymore, but apart from Yang Zhiyuan, there is really no one in Qingcheng County who can teach him to be quiet. This matter is still up to the master." Chang's mother said: "Why don't you let the young master go to Beijing? You can also go to study with the young master. After all, the old master will go to Beijing after the Chinese New Year."

Mrs. Fang's heart brightened, she nodded after thinking for a while and said, "I will discuss it with the master at night."

When Fang Qingyuan came back in the evening, Mrs. Fang invited him to discuss the matter of going to Beijing. At this time, the presiding abbot of the Fuling Temple on the outskirts of the county was also having a headache.

Although he had known Zhong Xingyan's temper for a long time, who could stand him wielding knives and guns in the temple all day long?Not only is he wielding knives and guns, but he also eats a lot. If he stays here for a year, he will probably go to the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss to see the Tathagata Buddha.

This is how to do?The abbot sighed, and the young monk at the side held the shattered Buddha statue and said, "Master, it's broken again..."

Why "again"?I don't know how many statues this is.

The abbot's heart twitched. Was it a Jade Buddha gifted by the former county magistrate, and it was destroyed like this?

"I can't do it anymore, I'm going to be insane if I endure it like this!" The abbot pondered for a while, then immediately called the little monk over and ordered: "Send someone to quietly pass the news that Mr. Zhong is in our temple to the county magistrate..."

"Is this okay?" The little monk trembled because the abbot used "quietly".

"Amitabha, it is still my Buddha's mercy to sacrifice one person for the sake of others. Go, go." The abbot's emotion came from his heart...

(End of this chapter)