Queen of Nongmen: Hexagrams determine the universe

Chapter 15 Appreciation of Nobles
Under everyone's contemptuous gazes, Ye Qiongdan said confidently: "Think it smells fishy? Bitter? Then you can't cook it! I, Ye Qiongdan, use pig offal to make dishes, which are guaranteed to be delicious! If they don't taste good..."

"How about it not tasty?" The men teased the little girl.

Ye Qiongdan took out ten copper coins and arranged them on the cloth.

"If it doesn't taste good, I'll pay you the ten cents!" She said, holding up a pair of chopsticks, "Come on, try it first, and buy it after you try it!"

Someone came forward excitedly, bit the bullet and took a piece of sauced large intestine, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it, then nodded again and again: "Huh? Delicious! Delicious!"

"Are you looking at the little girl's pity, and you just want to do business for her?" Someone beside him laughed and joked.

"It's really delicious!" The man immediately said, "Little girl, how do you sell this lunch?"

"One piece for five renminbi, including pork tongue, pork heart, pork lung... everything, and four taels of rice!" Ye Qiongdan immediately took out a bag of rice and handed over a pair of chopsticks. Give it back to me, otherwise, my grandma will beat someone."

"Four taels of rice, this little girl is really sincere in doing business, isn't she afraid of losing money? In the town, Yangchun noodles cost [-] yuan, Xunzi noodles [-] yuan, wontons [-] yuan...they are all twice as expensive as this." The man said. I paid the money immediately and took the lotus leaf bag.

"The poor know the suffering of the poor, how can they earn the money of the poor?" Ye Qiongdan said with a smile.

This sentence amused everyone, so more and more people came to try it, and the lunch sold better and better.

Ye Qinghan on the side remained silent, and helped her collect the money and gave her the lotus leaf bag with his hands and feet, very calm.

On the small restaurant not far from the pier, a man in blue brocade clothes stood by the window, his eyes fell on Ye Qiongdan.

The man's hair is tied with a jade crown, his face is handsome, and his whole body exudes a noble air.

He was originally the son of the richest businessman in the north, but after his mother passed away, his father's side house was straightened up. The side room was very capable at home. He accidentally lost in the family struggle and was sent to this remote Guazhou Steward.

Although Qili Town in Qingjiang County, Guazhou is the starting point of the Grand Canal, it is not as prosperous as the capital city.

In addition, he has just arrived and has no power in his hands, even if he has a talent, he can't use it.

Today he had an appointment with someone to discuss business, but unexpectedly, the chief executive here made him wait at noon, unexpectedly, he watched a good show by the window.

Although the woman was dressed in rags, she was poor, unyielding, and generous.

In time, with good wind and strength, she will be able to ascend to Qingyun.

"Ashin, go buy a meal and bring it up." The man said softly.Ashin is the son of a family and has served him for many years.

When Ashin heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

"Young master, even people in the mountains don't eat this wild bracken, and pigs are pickled in the water. Young master, you can't do it!" Ashin persuaded.

"People can eat, why can't I eat?" The man said indifferently, "Hurry up!"

Ashin had no choice but to go down.

Fortunately, he was quick on his legs and caught up with the last meal.

On the way back, A Xinxin thought to himself, the young master probably took a look at this inferior food, so he would not move his chopsticks. He must have worried in vain before.

After returning upstairs, Ashin respectfully opened the lotus leaf bag and presented it on the table.

The delicacies on the table have not been touched yet, and they are assorted and exquisite. Compared with these delicate dishes, the appearance of this lunch looks really bad.

The man first picked up the chopsticks and tasted the bracken. As soon as he took a bite, his eyes lit up.

This bracken is delicious and crispy, and it is really an excellent appetizer with wine.

Then, he tasted the stir-fried pork offal, and he was full of praise for Ye Qiongdan's craftsmanship.

"Master, is it delicious?" Ashin asked anxiously.

"Excellent." The man smiled slightly.

Ah Xin is like a concubine, it's over, the young master has completely degenerated, and he has eaten the food of the inferior people.

"It's just that the rice needs to be changed. I can't get used to brown rice."

(End of this chapter)