Abandoned Women: The First Secret Service Concubine

Chapter 30 Medicated Diet
"Impossible." Feng Yao shook her head.At this time, I already had a rough guess about Mr. Wen's identity in my heart.Facing Mr. Wen's questioning eyes, he explained: "Since you are a distinguished guest, you can't treat it with common sense. You might as well invite an artist to draw a delicate and vivid booklet. For example, if this dish is steamed fish, let the artist carefully Draw the appearance of the steamed fish. If it is ribs and radishes, ask the artist to draw the shape and texture of the ribs and the greenness of the radish. If the ink cannot be fully displayed, you can also find some vegetable juices and draw a colorful picture of the actual recipe picture."

Feng Yao's concept is the most common recipe in modern times. The name of the dish, the ingredients, and the effect of the finished product are all displayed on one page.However, at this time and that time, Mr. Tong Wen does not need to go into such detail.

Even so, Mr. Wen was still stunned, and stared at Fengyao with wide eyes for a long time before he turned from shock, excitement, and joy to respect.Taking a deep breath, holding the cup in both hands, he solemnly respected Feng Yao: "Thank you, Lady Feng, for your kind words, Wen has benefited a lot!"

Feng Yao returned a toast, then smiled slightly, and asked, "I don't know if Mr. Wen is from this Wuyou Building..."

"Haha, Miss Feng, what do you think I look like?" Mr. Wen turned into the kind-hearted elder at the beginning, even a little funny, and even winked at Feng Yao.

"Mr. Wen's clothing, appearance, and conversation all show excellent knowledge. Not to mention rich and powerful, at least there is some background in the family." Feng Yao said while analyzing: "And Mr. is so concerned about this Wuyoulou. , from my point of view, sir is the shopkeeper in this building?"

"Haha!" Mr. Wen laughed loudly, and the hearty laughter spread throughout the hall on the first floor, reaching the ears of several young men, who all looked this way in surprise.

After laughing a lot, Mr. Wen sat up straight and raised his eyebrows with some complacency: "Madam Feng only guessed half right."

"Oh? Could it be that Mr. Fei is still the owner of this worry-free building?" Feng Yao frowned slightly.Generally speaking, in a restaurant of this scale, it is very rare for the owner and shopkeeper to be the same person.Most of the time, the owner finds his confidant to be the shopkeeper and take care of the business for him.

"Hush! Be careful!" Mr. Wen suddenly became serious, as if Feng Yao had touched some taboo, he waved his hand not to ask her to say more.Then he stood up, but unbuttoned his clothes, and wanted to take off his clothes!
Could it be that she misunderstood, this Mr. Wen is also an apprentice?Feng Yao narrowed her eyes, and subconsciously pushed towards the dagger of the killer from Wuyoulou in her arms.

and many more!

What flashed through my mind—the killer's dagger in "Sanyou Building"?Feng Yao's heart jumped up, this restaurant is also called Wuyoulou!

Is this "Worriless Building" that "Worriless Building"?
"Haha, I'm not only the shopkeeper of Wuyou Building, I'm also the cook of the Huangsha Town branch of Wuyou Building!" Just as Feng Yao was in a trance, Mr. Wen took off his outer shirt and proudly showed off the red shirt he was wearing inside. The white short coat with arms folded is just like a cook's dress.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yao couldn't help moving her eyes, and carefully examined Mr. Wen.Mr. Wen has a slightly fat body, and his exposed skin is white and smooth. At first glance, he looks like a pampered person, not a killer at all.With her keen sense of peers, it can be concluded that Mr. Wen is not a killer.

Could it be that this "Worriless Building" has the same name as the other "Worriless Building", is it just a coincidence?
Feng Yao didn't speak, but Mr. Wen misunderstood her.He just took off his outer shirt in a moment of excitement, ignoring the fact that Feng Yao is a young woman.Lady Feng should not regard him as a disciple, right?Mr. Wen hastily picked up his outer shirt, put it on quickly, cupped his hands apologetically, and said: "I was flirting with Feng Niangzi, so I couldn't help losing my composure. Don't blame Feng Niangzi."

Feng Yao nodded, but she didn't take offense.His right hand stiffly moved away from the dagger in his arms, suppressing his doubts about the "Worriless Tower", and said to Mr. Wen, "Actually, I came here to sell a blind seasoning."

Feng Yao picked up the back basket on the ground, grabbed a few star anises from it, and handed it to Mr. Wen: "I wonder if Mr. Wen recognizes this?" During this trip, she unexpectedly met the chef of Wuyoulou, the most knowledgeable person here. That's right, Feng Yao felt a little happy.

"What is this?" Mr. Wen took the evenly shaped object that looked like an eight-pointed star, sniffed it under his nose, and couldn't help but praise: "Good thing!" The chef, Mr. Wen is extremely sensitive to seasoning.Immediately moved, he raised his head and asked eagerly, "Miss Feng, what is this called?"

"This is called star anise. It is both a seasoning and a medicinal material." Feng Yao explained the effects of star anise in detail.

After hearing this, Mr. Wen frowned slightly: "Medical material? It is three-point poisonous, can this thing be eaten?"

"Sir, such a well-informed person, why can't he understand this truth?" Feng Yao was not impatient, but instead proposed a concept that does not exist in the current world: "Sir, have you ever heard of the word 'medicine diet'?"

Mr. Wen shook his head.

"This is a way of health preservation. Many rich and noble families often add some medicinal materials to their meals in order to strengthen their bodies and prolong their lives. Consume it on weekdays to regulate the body; eat it when you are sick, it can remove the root of the disease and help you recover; eat it after illness , can repair and nourish the body damaged by the disease..." Feng Yao spoke out in detail about the concepts related to "medicinal diet".

After hearing the beginning, Mr. Wen couldn't help being stunned.While listening to the frightening words, I just felt that a door opened in my mind, revealing boundless light.The businessman's instinctive sense of smell made him smell boundless business opportunities, and his heart throbbed non-stop.The suspicion in the eyes became more and more profound: "How could Miss Feng know this?"

Mr. Wen couldn't help sizing up the woman in front of him, and saw that Feng Yao was wearing white washed burlap, with traces of sewing and mending everywhere, but she was sitting upright and straight, her spine not showing any flinching.And in those clear eyes, there is no extra emotion, only strength and confidence.

"Feng Niangzi used to be a wealthy family, but then she fell into decline?" Mr. Wen guessed, then frowned: "But, I have never heard of a wealthy family who has the habit of 'medicine diet'?" Dealing with noble people, even the most noble people in the entire Dajing Dynasty, did not pay such attention!
Feng Yao smiled faintly, and neither agreed nor refuted Mr. Wen's doubts, she just said: "Today, Mr. Wen is so considerate of inviting me to drink tea. I can't repay you, so I will pass on the concept of 'medicinal diet' to Mr. If Mr. If you believe in me, you can use herbal diet at home to strengthen your body. If you believe in me very much, just spread the idea of ​​this medicinal diet, and you can make Wuyoulou a nine-foot club head and go one step further."

"This kindness is really too serious!" After thinking deeply in his heart, Mr. Wen didn't dare to underestimate the woman dressed as a peasant woman in front of him.

I invited her to sit here before, but I just heard her talk about the recipe, which was a bit interesting, but it didn't mean much.However, after this conversation, looking at the clear and firm eyes on that quiet face, I feel more and more unfathomable!In Mr. Wen's life, there were only two people who gave him this feeling, one was the boss, and the other was Feng Yao in front of him!

"Could it be that Mr. Wen thinks that I don't have any other requirements?" At this time, Feng Yao raised her eyebrows and smiled playfully, breaking the heavy atmosphere: "I have paid so much, but there are prerequisites—— Mr. Wen needs to purchase my star anise."

Mr. Wen was stunned for a moment: "How much is a catty?" Could it be that the star anise is very precious?Mr. Wen hesitated in his heart, only to hear Feng Yao say in a clear voice: "Fifty Wen and a tael."

"What?" Mr. Wen couldn't believe his ears, "Fifty Wen, one tael?"

"Not bad." Feng Yao nodded.

Mr. Wen couldn't believe that such pies fell from the sky!However, he is only in his early 40s, not yet the age for dizziness and ear ulcers!Scratching his head, he couldn't help but asked again: "I wonder how many star anises Feng Niangzi has?" If there are several thousand or tens of thousands of catties, then it's not worth it!However, for the sake of medicinal food, it is not unacceptable.Mr. Wen clenched his fist, and his thoughts settled down.

Feng Yao looked at his entanglement, she didn't understand why, she just smiled and said: "Not much, about tens of catties. This thing is not available everywhere, at most two or three hundred catties can be obtained every year."

Strictly speaking, Fengyao is not a businessman, she cannot be mercenary and full of utilitarianism.The reason why I come here to do business is just because of life.A close friend in her previous life once said that Fengyao is a very emotional and casual person, that is, a "temperament".As long as she doesn't care about anyone who is valued and liked by her, she can give whatever she has in her hand without hesitation.And if it's someone she dislikes and doesn't like, then don't even think about taking advantage of her in this life.

Just like this Mr. Wen, Fengyao can pass on the concept of medicinal food to him without hesitation. Apart from having the idea of ​​cooperating in the future, it is also because the two of them hit each other well, and their words fit very well.

This act of following one's wishes made Mr. Wen's eyes a little complicated.Fifty Wen a tael, that is five hundred Wen a catty.Even if there are two hundred catties, it is only 100 taels of silver!Not to mention the value of the herbal diet, but Feng Yao's previously improved recipes are worth the price!It can be said that Feng Yao gave it to him for nothing!Realizing this, Mr. Wen's hands trembled a little.

Today is the most shocking day for Mr. Wen since he lived to be in his 40s!Even ten years ago, that sickly little doll single-handedly guided him to build the Wuyou Building, it was not as shocking as it is now!Because, the boss took a fancy to him and asked him to work hard.But Lady Feng, what is it for?
Could it be that such a transparent and intelligent person does not understand how much the things given to him today are worth and how amazing they are?And she didn't hesitate at all, as if she said it casually - did she think highly of him as a cook, or was it just the tip of the iceberg because she had too many pits in her chest?Thinking of this, he looked at Feng Yao with even more respect.

"Feng Niangzi..." Mr. Wen wanted to say something, but found that he wanted to say so much that he couldn't even say a word!She clasped her fists in both hands and bowed deeply: "In the future, Lady Feng will be useful to Wen X, so just speak up, Wen X will definitely do her best!"

"Mr. Wen is polite." With a smile in her eyes, Feng Yao clasped her fists in return.

(End of this chapter)