Father's Farmer's Wife: Farming Makes a Fortune

Chapter 84 Rescue the Noodle Shop
Ye Herong looked coldly at Yang Wenlan who looked like a shrew, it was obvious that Nanmenyue didn't take them seriously at all, what's the point of wasting it like this, she stepped forward and grabbed Yang Wenlan's hand Arm, pulled over:

"Miss, it's important for us to go and see the master."

Yang Wenlan turned her head and looked puzzled at Ye Herong who had suddenly changed her mind. Their eyes met, but Yang Wenlan stepped aside in disbelief. She was just a puppet who could only listen to Ye Herong. .

Nanmenyue glanced at Ye Herong, and when they met again, she seemed to hate him a little more, saying that she was not interested in Qin Tinghan, who would believe it?
Ye Herong and the two got into the carriage and continued to head towards the hill.

"Who was that girl in black just now?" Nanmenyue drove the carriage, turned her head and asked Zhao Yuntao. Judging by her vigor, she seemed to have stayed in Yaxinju for some years.

Zhao Yuntao pursed her lips, turned her head and watched Ye Herong's carriage go away, and then said disdainfully: "The pharmacist in Qinfu, everyone in Yaxinju knows him, he looks like he has married Qin Young master's posture, I see, that Mr. Qin probably didn't like her, or else after so many years, he wouldn't give her a title."

Nanmenyue nodded, it was not much different from what she guessed. As for the lady who was wearing a purple gauze dress and claimed to be the daughter of the Nanmen family just now, she was not so interested, she could tell at a glance that it was cannon fodder.

Zhao Yuntao didn't finish what he said, so he opened his mouth again: "I heard that He Rong's family used to run a pharmacy tonight. His father died of a doctor, and she was sold to pay off the debt. Mr. Qin asked her how well she would do it." Her medical skills didn't send her to Yaxin, and she stayed with her, otherwise she wouldn't be the same, being ridden by others, what arrogance there is."

Nanmenyue didn't expect that there was such a deep relationship. It seems that Qin Tinghan is really important to Ye Herong.

The two continued to chat while driving the carriage, Zhao Yuntao was already talkative, and following Nanmenyue all the way, he couldn't do without the youngest Yu.

Nanmenyue wondered, when Zhao Yuntao came over last night, the third brother Yu had already gone back to the room to lie down, maybe they met each other when they lay down last night.

Seeing that Song's shop was not far ahead, Nanmenyue didn't ask too many questions, so she parked the carriage on the side of the road and asked Zhao Yuntao to walk back, it was not far anyway:

"Miss Zhao, thank you for what happened last night. I'll take you here."

Zhao Yuntao jumped off the cart, waved happily at Nanmenyue, and strode towards Yaxinju.

Nanmenyue picked a good location, tied up the horses, and then walked towards Song's noodle shop, holding the bamboo shoots that Aunt Liu entrusted her to bring, probably because the soaking time was a bit long, There was a sour smell.

"Sister Song, I'm here to help." Nanmen Yue stepped into the store with her front legs and shouted. She thought that Mrs. Song would be very busy, but she propped her chin in a daze at the front desk.

Song raised her head lazily, and replied, "Oh, you're here, why are you so early?"

"How's the traffic volume today?" Nanmenyue put the sour bamboo shoots on the table, and walked towards Mrs. Song, seeing that she was about to fall asleep and knew that it was very bad.

"Only a few people came this morning, and my hand to swatt the fly swatter was weak."

Nanmenyue didn't speak, imitating Song's position with her chin propped in a daze. She thought that Song's stall outside selling soup noodles for so many years would accumulate some customers, but she didn't expect these customers to deny their account.

"Okay, don't worry, this store is rented out, and it's true to find a way to change this predicament." Nanmenyue looked up at the menu hanging behind the front desk, there are eight series, six of them are Soup powder seems to be nothing special.

"I miscalculated. This store is so out of the way. It's really not suitable for selling soup powder and the like. If you want to sell it, you have to sell wine and other fragrant things."

Nanmenyue listened to Song's words, and poked her head out to have a look. It was indeed not very prosperous, but it was not so remote:

"Actually, the specifications of your shop can be changed appropriately." Nanmenyue said and began to gesture in the shop: "There is a free-style window here, and the window wood is opened when the shop is opened, and the stove is moved here. Those noodles with a stronger fragrance will float to the streets and alleys from here, and those hungry people will come in through the door."

"That's right, why didn't I think of it so long ago!" Mrs. Song slapped the table and stood up: "Just do as you said, and leave this window to you, but, tsk, but the smell of my powder is too light. "

Nanmenyue also felt that this was a headache, and the two of them held their chins together and did not speak.

"What is that thing in your cloth bag? It smells so strong and it's still dripping with water."

"Oh, those are the bamboo shoots that your in-laws dragged me to bring to you. Eat them quickly, or you'll get sour." Wait, Nanmenyue seems to have remembered something, yes, sour bamboo shoots, snail noodles!

How could she forget her favorite? It's so sour, I can't help swallowing now thinking about it.

Snail rice noodle is a snack rice noodle in Liuzhou City, Guangxi. It has a unique flavor of spicy, cool, fresh, sour and hot.

Nanmenyue remembers that the first time she ate snail noodles was in Guangxi. At that time, she rushed to a small county town at night. The first time she smelled the fragrance of snail noodles, she couldn't help but want to eat such a bowl. She endured With my chest on my back and my stomach on the verge of hunger, I stumbled across the snail noodle shop in a small alley.

The taste is still fresh in my memory.

"I'll prepare some ingredients for you. You and Brother Guo can try this new noodle."

Nanmenyue came out of Song's noodle shop with great interest. She didn't know what it would take to make a snail noodle, but snails must be indispensable. It happened to be there in the mountains and lakes, and she could catch some when she rushed back.

Mrs. Song chased her out, and stopped Nanmenyue, who was only halfway through her sentence: "Oh, sister, don't fool me, what kind of new powder is it, you have to tell me clearly."

Nanmenyue untied the horse without looking back: "A kind of noodle soup, which is easy to make, and the ingredients are very cheap. The most important thing is that it can let others know that you have opened a noodle restaurant here."

Listening to what Nanmenyue said so magically, Mrs. Song had a few more expectations in her heart: "Then you are teaching me, what's the matter if you run away suddenly."

"I'll go back and prepare some ingredients first, and I'll be back soon."

Nanmenyue boarded the carriage, and didn't have time to talk too much to Mrs. Song, so she let go of the reins and rushed back to the col.

Although Song's heart was tickled, but her man had gone home, the noodle restaurant was watched by people, and she was not hungry to follow Nanmen Yueqian, so she had to hope that she would go back sooner.

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