Nongmen fierce wife, this king depends on you

Chapter 93
As a result, Aunt Xia and his wife, Xia Tieshu, Songzi, and Shen Muhan all helped, and it took half an hour to pick it up. Xia Muzhen weighed it, and it was estimated to be no less than three catties. Thinking about the white silver ticket, her mouth curled into a smile.

As soon as Ming picked up the snail shells with a dustpan, Xia Muzhen quickly stopped: "Brother Ming, don't throw this away, just put it in the stove and burn it, when it turns into ashes, it will be the fattest fertilizer. "

After Xia Mujin finished speaking, she came over with a clean oil bowl, put the cleaned snail meat in it, and put a small jar in it.

After a long time, Ming Yi gave Shen Muhan a thumbs up. He was convinced by the careful calculation.

Shen Muhan raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, then walked around behind Xia Mujin.

Because there was no firewood to sell this time, Xia Senlin did not follow, Ming Yi and Ming Peng were called by Shen Muhan to dig lotus roots, and only Shen Muhan and Xia Mujin went to the town.

"Why? Are you not afraid of the acquaintances in the restaurant this time?"

In the carriage, Xia Mujin opened the curtain, looked at Shen Muhan who was driving the carriage leisurely, and asked in a bad tone.

Shen Muhan turned his head and glanced at her, then stretched out his hand to scratch the tip of her nose in a funny way, and then concentrated on driving his carriage.

Xia Mujin felt bored, so she sat back inside the carriage, picked up a book casually, and began to read.

During this period, Shen Muhan turned his head and saw that she was staring intently, and frowned suspiciously, but he was not willing to disturb her elegant mood.

When he arrived in the town, Xia Muzhen rushed to Fushou Restaurant the first time, because Su Yanchu not only ordered snail meat, but also a jar of wine and fish. It was a good deal, so she was confident in doing it, so she made a round number, twelve catties.

To her, the twelve catties were less than 200 taels of silver, but at Fushou Restaurant, any small plate would cost a few taels or ten taels, so he was making a steady profit.

And when Su Yanchu saw Xia Mujin following Shen Muhan who was empty-handed, he was extremely surprised, but when he saw that his hands were holding a jar and carrying a basket, he closed his mouth in surprise.

"Here, Boss Su, I brought everything you asked for."

Xia Mujin didn't pay attention to Su Yanchu's stunned expression, her eyes smiled like crescent moons, and said to him happily.

"Ah... good, good!"

It took a while for Su Yanchu to react. Seeing Shen Muhan's affectionate eyes, he lowered his eyes dimly. After all, it is better to act first. Why didn't he know that he still has this hobby?

It turned out that it wasn't that he didn't like women, it was just that he hadn't met the woman he liked.

Su Yanchu accepted the bill readily, and Xia Mujin took the bamboo basket from Shen Muhan's hand, and said, "Uncle, I'm going to teach Uncle Panzi how to cook, do you want to go together?"

"I'll just wait here for you!"

Shen Muhan glanced at Su Yanchu with deep meaning, then said with a light smile.

Xia Mujin also took a meaningful look at the two of them, and then left with the bamboo basket in hand.

As soon as Xia Mujin left, Su Yansu couldn't wait to drag Shen Muhan to his resting place, almost stammering: "You...you...won't come...really!"

Meng Ran's second sister's lovely and pitiful appearance flashed across his mind, Su Yansu couldn't bear it, more precisely, he must have other selfish motives.

"Do you think I'm having fun?"

Shen Muhan's face was terribly heavy along the way, and his eyes were fixed on Su Yanchu's hand holding his hand. Following his eyes, Su Yanchu let go of his hand as if touching a hot iron. Gradually relieved.

"Then what should I do if my second sister cries, makes trouble and hangs herself?"

The second sister is the treasure held in the palm of the family, even his own son can't compare to it.

"Dig a hole first, bury it if you die, and continue if you don't die."

Shen Muhan is merciless, and his words lead people to death, even Su Xiuning, who grew up from a young age, is the same. That's why outsiders call their brothers cold-blooded.

Su Yanchu's face darkened, and he felt that he would be a fool if he continued this topic, and he would be making fun of himself.

He wanted to inquire about Xia Mujin, but when he opened his mouth, Shen Muhan glared at him, but he had no choice but to shut up obediently.

Xia Mujin taught Uncle Panzi two ways to fry snail meat. One is to chop chili snail meat, which she brings with her own, and the other is small ginger-flavored snails. These are very common home-cooked methods. Uncle Panzi is this The chef in the armrest building, this simple stir-frying is easy to understand, Xia Mujin taught it once, and he remembered it, but he was stunned at her jar of chopped peppers.

"This one is for you, but I have to take this jar back. It costs money to buy it!"

Seeing him in a daze, Xia Mujin raised the small jar in her hand and said carefully.

In fact, this small jar was taken by Dayao Village. The old man saw that she bought all the broad beans in his family, so he gave her a jar of pickled vegetables at home, and begged her to take it. Xia Mujin couldn't bear it. He refused, and when he weighed the broad beans, he reported an extra five catties, which was the only thing she could give him.

"You girl, you are such a ghost. You don't need many jars. Let's go. Uncle Pan will take you there. You can move as many jars as you want."

They don't have anything here, there are so many jars, after all, no one who comes to Fushoulou to eat is rich, and there are naturally many such high-end wines, but this wine is packed in these small jars, and the price is clearly marked .

If you have money, you can drink, if you don't have money, you can drink ordinary.

As for him, he happened to have such a habit. When he saw the beautiful jars, he collected them. By the way, he asked the head of the house for a small room to put them in.

When Xia Mujin saw so many beautiful and delicate jars, her eyes turned green, and she said directly: "Uncle Panzi, can you give me all these jars? I will definitely bring you a surprise next time, otherwise I can recycle them at a low price, but I have to ask you to help me put them away in the future.”

As soon as Uncle Pan heard about the surprise, Uncle Pan was elated. This girl's surprise is the real surprise. She waved her hand on the spot and said, "What kind of polite are you talking to Uncle Pan? If you want it, take it all away."

"Wow... Thank you, Uncle Pan!"

Xia Mujin smiled and stepped forward to hug Uncle Pan, and thanked him happily.

Uncle Bingzi is a family man, but Xia Mujin suddenly hugged him, and he froze there on the spot.

After a while, he cleared his throat and said, "That...Ms. Mujin, you are a young girl who has not left the cabinet. Sometimes you don't have to be too enthusiastic and let outsiders see the joke. For children, reputation is more important than life!"

Xia Mujin was speechless, this grateful hug could really trigger a murder.

She smiled awkwardly at Uncle Pan, made a grimace sticking out her tongue, and then ran in to move the jar.

Seeing this, Uncle Pan shook his head and smiled. No matter what she does in the kitchen, this girl is so meticulous. When she gets out of the kitchen, she starts to be careless, no matter how big or small. However, in this dirty world, she can do things like her It is really rare to be truly and kindly like a mirror.

Seeing her curiously looking left and right in the pile of jars, frowning and muttering to herself from time to time, she left with her hands behind her back.

Xia Mujin was very interested in these jars, but what troubled her was how she could move so many jars out by herself. When she was frowning, she saw more than a dozen people who looked like servants coming over, and the first one saw Xia Mujin. Mu Jin bowed down respectfully, and said, "The little ones are here to carry the pot for you, Miss."

Hearing this, Xia Mujin's eyes lit up, and she was grateful to Uncle Panzi from the bottom of her heart, and then she carried two jars out by herself, then walked to the door and said politely: "Then I will thank you, brothers, my carriage is at the back door .”

After speaking, he held the jar and left.

"Guests, today we are offering two fresh dishes, chopped pepper snail meat and ginger-flavored small snails. The quantity is limited, first order, first served, 20 taels per plate. You can choose spicy or slightly spicy flavors. It is suitable for wine tasting and chatting guests .”

As soon as Xia Mujin walked to the corner of the back kitchen with the two jars in her arms, she heard Uncle Pan yelling loudly.

Because he was a little distressed when he was learning to cook just now, they often introduce some new dishes, but customers rarely order them, and they only become popular after a month or two, Xia Mujin couldn't deny it, just Taught him this method.

"Bring a plate of fried spicy conch meat with chopped peppers to the box on the south side of the third floor."

"Give us a plate of small ginger snails."

Sure enough, when Uncle Pan yelled like this, the guests rushed to order this fresh dish, and Uncle Pan asked people to write it down one by one, smiling from ear to ear.

Looking at this lively scene, Xia Mujin hugged the jar in her arms tightly, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. In fact, how lucky she was to meet such a group of people.

Life is meant to be filled with gratitude, isn't it?

The harder, the more fortunate.

But just turning his head, he saw Shen Muhan and Su Yanchu standing side by side not far away, looking at her quietly.

Looking at the strange eyes of the two, Xia Mujin turned her eyes and walked towards them.

"Are you all done?"

Seeing her approaching, Shen Muhan first took the jar from her arms and asked indifferently.

"Oh... ah... I'm done!"

Xia Mujin was still wandering, and it took him a long time to hesitate to make a sound, and then she said mischievously to Su Yanchu: "Boss Su, for the sake of your contribution to so many jars, let me give you a suggestion, those boxes of yours Ah, give them a good name, such as All the Best, Prosperous Business, and Prosperous Brand Name. In this way, even if you raise the price higher, the guests will scramble to make a reservation. If you do this, you won’t make a mistake. After all, this rich man is looking for enjoyment and artistic conception, not just the meal and ostentation."

Hearing this, Su Yanchu's eyes lit up, and he even looked at Xia Mujin excitedly. He wanted to touch her head, but Shen Muhan's gaze was too cold. In the end, he had no choice but to tease: "Miss Mujin, someday you Let me know in advance when I come to the town to open a restaurant, so I am prepared to close it early."

(End of this chapter)