Farm girl is busy making money

Chapter 192
Chapter 190 The second seems to be an old friend
He Lanshan really went to Shao Juntang's yard, picked up a pen and wrote a letter, but the handwriting was a bit ugly, but He Lanshan didn't blush, after all, she was only eight years old!
The letter only said that they were taken to the villa in advance by Shao Juntang's servants, and they forgot to say hello to their family members, and they would return in two or three days.Entrust the matter of the frog to Zhao Xiaowu, so that they don't have to worry.

"Let someone send it away. Your family should be relieved."

Shao Juntang took a full view of He Lanshan's writing from one side, picked up the letter paper with his slender fingers, put it on his lips, dried the ink gently, put it in the envelope, and handed it to the servant inside.

He Lanshan looked at him with her chin resting on her chin. Today, Shao Juntang's attire changed directly from a middle-aged handsome man to a fairy-like man, and his every move was good-looking.

"Boss, who is the noble person in this villa?" He Lanshan asked curiously, she just wanted to know how powerful it is to be able to kidnap people just like them just wanting to eat some snacks.

"The family of the prefect of Pingzhou."

"Their surname is Shen?"

"Exactly."

After Shao Juntang finished speaking, he stared at He Lanshan with sparkling eyes, and a pair of peach blossom eyes fell on the child, always feeling that she was unusual.For example, in the letter to her father, every word and every sentence was appropriate, and did not worry the family members, and for example, asking about the people in this villa, there must be her intentions.

What an unpredictable little girl!
He Lanshan naturally had her own little girl in her heart. Earlier Shao Juntang said that the Shen family couldn't do things well. Now that he said this, it showed that the magistrate didn't pay much attention to him.

Could it be that besides a businessman, he has another identity?The family he belongs to should be powerful.

Thinking of the good relationship between Shao Juntang in front of her and their family, He Lanshan was secretly glad, but she still got up wisely and said: "Boss, let's go to the room to rest for a while, you are busy with your work."

Shao Juntang watched He Lanshan turn his head away quickly, shook his head helplessly, a strand of hair dangled in front of his eyes.

With Shao Juntang's protection, Zhao Shuangxi and He Lanshan felt more at ease, and slept in the guest room for a long afternoon, until the voice of Butler Zhu sounded outside.

"Shao Qiye, I heard that the cook who was named by our Young Master Ye was taken away by you."

Butler Zhu's voice was a bit noisy, He Lanshan stood up straight, watched the movement in the yard through the crack of the door, Zhao Shuangxi also hurriedly put on her clothes and got up.

"Butler Zhu came just in time. I wanted to do my best to be a landlord in Pingyang County. I asked my two friends to cook some fresh food for Mr. Shen. Who would have thought that you would be one step ahead!"

There was a slight annoyance in his voice, Shao Juntang had his back to them, and He Lanshan couldn't see his face clearly.

Butler Zhu chuckled and said: "It turns out that it is Shao Qiye's man. I really stumbled on this, but can I borrow someone today. This is really the young master of the Ye family who wants to eat it. If our Shen family Forget it.”

"The Ye family?"

"It's the Ye family from the Minister of War."

The two whispered for a while before He Lanshan heard it, and finally heard Shao Juntang say: "I can lend you a loan, but you can't call me around like a servant."

"Isn't this someone who didn't know it was Shao Qiye before?" Butler Zhu put his back on his back, raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Shao Juntang didn't talk to Butler Zhu any more, and stretched out his hand to call the servant.

Not long after, there was a knock on Zhao Shuangxi's mother and daughter's door, and it was Shao Juntang who came to say it in person. He Lanshan was a little flattered, after all, he was someone even Housekeeper Zhu respected.

The weight of "Shao Qiye" should not be light.

Zhao Shuangxi's mother and daughter tidied up quickly and followed Steward Zhu to the kitchen. At this time, the kitchen was full of prey, and all of them died of exhaustion.

It's exactly what these noble little masters got from hunting in the afternoon.

"Uncle Wei!" He Lanshan saw Chef Wei with sharp eyes, and immediately ran to his side.

"Little girl, my boss told me that you would come too, but I didn't see you all the way, so I thought you weren't coming. I didn't expect you to come again. Haha, I'm so happy."

Here they said this, while Butler Zhu came in from the door, speaking to Shao Juntang in a completely different tone from now.

"All of you, be vigilant to me. They are all for the nobles to eat. The food must be clean and delicious. The little masters have their mouths in their mouths. It's better to make them look good."

"Yes!" All the chefs in the kitchen answered honestly.

After Butler Zhu left, the chefs next to him saw Zhao Shuangxi's mother and daughter and began to speak eccentrically.

"Who are these people? Why did everyone come in and cook with us?"

"That's right, look at the village women with their children, what are they doing in our kitchen, don't make trouble."

"I'm going to braise a bear's paw today, the heat is extremely important, they are not qualified to light the fire for me."

Listening to their unfriendly tone, He Lanshan turned her head in disdain, and didn't bother to argue with them on words, she would wait until the thing was finished before she could see how it compares.

The mother and daughter murmured for a while and planned to make risotto, but risotto has nothing to do with the presentation of the plate. He Lanshan thought about it for a while before thinking of today's sugar painting.

If it is served with sugar painting, then it is naturally good to put the tightly pressed risotto.

Zhao Shuangxi took a piece of preserved venison and was cutting it, when suddenly a boy's voice came from outside, "I don't mean that those cooks will definitely not be able to cook what I want to eat."

"There is heavy oily smoke in the kitchen. I'm afraid it will hurt the young master's skin. The young master said that I'm the one to deliver the message to you." Steward Zhu replied respectfully with a servile appearance.

"I want to eat beggar chicken, can someone make it? I want to make it with pheasant, and let's serve it with mushroom soup." The young man was persuaded by Butler Zhu, so he didn't step in.

A beggar chicken baffled all the chefs, and they whispered to each other, "Do you know what a beggar chicken is?"

"I haven't heard of cooking for so many years, how can I do this!"

He Lanshan watched the young man's shadow fall on the door frame in the dusk of the evening sun, overlapping with the long and thin figure with memory, her crisp voice was like a lark.

"I can make it. Beggar chicken is to wrap the chicken in lotus leaves, then wrap the outside of the lotus leaves with yellow mud, and roast it in the fire until the chicken is cooked. Since it has the fragrance of chicken and the fragrance of lotus leaves, Am I right?"

As He Lanshan walked towards the door, the shadow of the young man on the door frame was still.

When she stepped out, the young man glanced at him hastily, turned his head in panic, and then ran away at a speed that He Lanshan didn't even realize, "Yes, yes, that's all right."

"Stop, don't run!"

From the glance just now, He Lanshan has already recognized that this kid is Gu Liuyun, and he ran away twice without telling him, it is an extra crime, if he is caught, he must be beaten up!
"Stop, little girl, what are you chasing after Young Master Ye!" Butler Zhu saw them running after each other, and he hurried to catch up, but after trotting for a few hundred meters, he could only stop panting to wipe his sweat. What is this called?

(End of this chapter)