Farm girl is busy making money

190 Threat
190 Threat
During the meal and chat along the way, He Lanshan almost found out about He Fang's family background.

Knowing that he is from a county below Wangyue City in Fucheng, he has not married a wife in his twenties, and he has found a good job, and he has a few taels of silver a month, but the house in Wangyue City is too expensive, even if the salary is good, but Still can't afford it.

Sure enough, there are people who have difficulty buying a house everywhere. With this entry point, everyone's surname is He, and it may be a few generations.How can it be said that his family really moved to Wangyue City elsewhere, as to where it moved is unknown.

When we got to the villa, He Fang also said: "You will follow me and Zhang Long later, there is still a section of mountain road to go, so, little girl, I will carry you on my back. "

"Then thank you for your hard work, Uncle Fang!"

He Lanshan stared at He Fang's bent back with bright eyes, and jumped on it without any hesitation. This soft sedan chair with human flesh is not for nothing, who asked him to kidnap them.

Sure enough, there were several carriages parked where the carriages were parked. Zhao Shuangxi pointed to a young and beautiful woman and said, "Look, she is really a bean curd lady, and her delicate skin and tender flesh are also tied up. You are really not kind."

"It's not that He Fang is easy to talk, you think you can be so comfortable." Zhang Long glanced at Zhao Shuangxi and said, he saw that He Fang was still carrying He Lanshan up the mountain, the sweat was running down his cheeks, he secretly said, idiot .

After finally arriving at the villa, the villa is named Wulai Villa, and I don’t know who wrote the big characters, which are vigorous and powerful, and were engraved on the plaque by the carpenter, hanging high at the gate of the villa.

They were taken to the kitchen of the villa just like the Dou Hua lady.

This kitchen room is comparable to the kitchen room of a big restaurant, with rows of stove holes and a place for them to chop vegetables and side dishes. At this time, a short and fat man with a thin mustache came in. Also wearing a cap.

"I'm Steward Zhu. We invited all of you to come to the villa. As for the purpose of coming, they must have told you. You have also received the money. Prepare your best things here. If you are satisfied with the meal, you can go I can go."

At this time, the young and beautiful lady Douhua started cursing, "This is called please, who asked someone to tie it up for us. Why do we do what we want? Isn't it just two stinky money? What's the big deal?" of."

I have heard that Lady Douhua has a hot temper, she is not as famous as meeting her, He Lanshan is about to give her a thumbs up, and she dares to rant before she knows the situation.

"Huh?" The short and fat Butler Zhu narrowed his eyes narrowly, revealing a dangerous aura.

He looked at Miss Douhua with dissatisfaction in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "You don't have to do it, but you know that our Great Xia Dynasty is a huge country, and there are tens of millions of people. One more you is not more, and one less you is not too much. One is not a lot. But your parents are close relatives, how painful it would be to lose one of you."

"You, what do you mean?" Lady Douhua shrank slightly.

"Literally, you can leave after cooperating well and eating what you are good at. If you don't cooperate, you can stay here. The trees here are so lush that they should be short of fertilizer." Butler Zhu smiled sinisterly, which seemed to bring some coolness.

"Master Steward, we understand." He Lanshan was afraid that the Douhua lady would say something that should not be said again, and it would be even worse if she got hurt, so she hurriedly responded.

Butler Zhu looked down to see He Lanshan who was talking, and raised his head to ask those people, "Who brought such a small child, what can she eat?"

At this time, He Fang was pushed by Zhang Long resentfully, and he said that if he fainted, he could just throw it on the side of the road, and He Fang insisted on taking it with him.He Fang could only reply honestly, "Housekeeper Zhu, their mother and daughter are inseparable, so I had to bring them together."

"The housekeeper is wise, I won't cause trouble, I can help my mother."

"All right, all right, but don't run around."

Butler Zhu saw that the little girl had a sweet mouth, and she didn't pursue the matter one by one, and said to the person they were brought: "You guys prepare your ingredients here, and wait for the letter later."

After finishing speaking, he walked away swaggeringly, leaving two people guarding the gate, and He Fang was not among them.

There were a total of six people who were brought here, and all they could cook were unique meals, which were well-known in ten miles and eight villages.Everyone said that it is cost-effective to make a meal for ten taels of silver, so they are not going to run away, but no one wants their secret recipe to be seen away, so they made an appointment to take turns to cut it first, and one person is busy with the others Just turn your back on her.

Everyone is also loyal, everything is ready, and they are waiting for Butler Zhu to pass it on, and when they are bored, they start chatting.

"Why don't I just draw a sugar painting, and I can be arrested, hey, come on, little girl, I'll draw a zodiac sign for you."

He Lanshan scratched her head, she really didn't know what the zodiac was, and the original owner was something, never caring what her zodiac was, He Lanshan didn't know about the zodiac at all.

"Pigs, their birthday will be in two months, and they will be eight years old soon." Zhao Shuangxi happily touched He Lanshan's head and said.

"Look, son's birthday is Mother's Good Friday, and Mother remembers this day most clearly. Uncle will make you the fattest little pig with round buttocks."

The uncle who sells sugar paintings has already started to work, but what he said is difficult for Zhao Shuangxi and He Lanshan, and He Lanshan even laughed in his heart. What about Good Friday, Zhao Sanmei doesn't even remember that day at all.

After a while, a piglet with a curly tail was really made. He Lanshan took a bite out of the sugar painting. It was different from the usual malt candy, and it also had some citrus flavor in it. Maltose is added with sugar boiled from orange peel.

"Come, everyone, try my mung bean crisps, our Qingyazhai's signature dim sum. We use their ingredients for the left and right sides. Let's eat with your stomach open today." The baked dim sum is just right.

The bean curd lady saw that everyone showed their skills, so she hurried to make bean curd.

Fresh and tender bean curd is steaming hot out of the oven. You can make a bowl of sweet and salty flavors. The sweet ones are topped with brown sugar juice, and then sprinkled with raisins and red dates and walnuts. It is sweet and delicious.There is also the salty one, sprinkled with seaweed, shrimp skin and green onion, which tastes salty and fresh. If it is served with a deep-fried dough stick, it will be perfect.

Then He Lanshan ate cakes with dried plums and vegetables, sliced ​​chestnut cakes... and her own fried frog.

When Butler Zhu came, he saw them sitting here eating one by one, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, "I paid you to come here, and you really enjoyed the food. Now the master wants to eat snacks, so hurry up Do."

(End of this chapter)