Beautiful Rural Cook Girl

Chef Li didn't know why he said so. He just laughed and didn't say much.

He admitted that Mei Jing was a little clever and had a good cooking skill. But when could a little girl say that he could be the chef of a restaurant? Chef Li was a little disdainful in her heart. She patted her sleeve and went back to the kitchen. Standing in front of her own stove, she started cooking. Mei Jing, a little girl, didn't even have a set of kitchen utensils. What's the qualification to be a chef?

When chef Li comes in, Mei Jing turns back and calls uncle Sheng, but he is rebuffed by chef Li.

She couldn't help but feel her head. She did something wrong and was treated coldly by chef Li.

However, Meijing didn't think much about it. The waiter had already handed in ten orders, all of which were for ten lemon ducks.

She didn't care about chef Li's mood, so she cooked ten lemon ducks and served them. Then she waved her sore hand and stopped shaking the spoon. Then she walked out of the hall and looked at the shopkeeper Fu who was counting money and asked, "Uncle Fu, is uncle Yun gone?"

"Go! Their master and servant were satisfied with their food and left. However, the servant named Yun was very difficult to deal with. They had to choose between food and drink. Fortunately, they gave more money. Otherwise, our restaurant was just a waiter serving them, and all of us would have lost manpower. " Manager Fu said that he was obviously not satisfied with such a troublesome guest, but soon he was happy and counted the entry of the restaurant today.

Then he picked up a piece of silver and gave it to Mei Jing. He said, "the last time my little boss went to your house, he said that those who were leaking from all sides were very poor. Let me pay you five Liang silver in advance for your mother and daughter to buy. When the time comes for the quarterly dividend, you will deduct the five Liang silver from your share

Meijing was still stunned. Hearing this sentence, her face was almost red and bleeding, "does the white little master still pay attention to this? He also knows about the air leakage in my house... "

"No, it's chilly! Girl, take these five Liang silver to buy some things, and put them in their own home. Don't be reluctant to spend money. " Manager Fu said, holding the wooden box of money in advance.

Although Meijing is confident in her cooking skills, the guests who have eaten lemon duck in the lobby are also full of praise. But in her heart, she knew that Yun Shun and the owner of his upstairs private room was a professional. When she ate the food she cooked, there was no dissatisfaction or praise. This made Meijing very nervous.

They can't be very disappointed with themselves when they leave like this, do they? Mei Jing thinks that she is ordinary to outsiders, but to insiders But can't help but want to be recognized!

"Miss Mei, your mother is coming!" The man sweeping the floor outside saw Rong and called to Meijing.

Mei Jing said thanks, and quickly went up to help Rong. He talked about the fact that he had got five Liang silver in advance. He also proposed to go to the market with Rong to buy things. The first thing to buy was two quilts. Although the home can still use, but the year is also too long, especially Rong's quilt, hard bang bang, I don't know, thought it was sun dried straw cake!

Although the daughter can earn money, but the kitchen work is not easy, this point Rong had deep experience. Although the income of five Liang silver was large, she had to save it to buy a dowry for her daughter. However, Rong looked at Mei Jing, who was full of bright eyes and was ready to kill everywhere in the market. She pulled her sleeve and began to persuade her.

"Ah Jing, don't buy two quilts, just buy one for yourself. Mother's bed can still be used..." Rong murmured: "we should save a little money. Today we can buy one less quilt, and we can also buy you two beautiful flowers. You are a girl's family..." Home of fiction www.itxtbook.cc

"Mother Mei Jing had no choice but to save money. She could only smile and say, "to earn money is to spend it! We want to buy Quilts and headdress, OK! Anyway, there will be more days to earn money in the future, haha. "

Without saying a word, Mei Jing took out a piece of silver coin. It was half Liang, which was converted into 500 Wen.

The quilts she selected were very thick, so she wanted two hundred Wen for a bed. As for the remaining 100 Wen, it would be too troublesome for the shopkeeper to cut the silver corners. So Meijing asked for two catties of fine salt, a pot of sesame oil, some kitchen seasoning and a piece of 20 Wen worth of fragrant pancreati in the grocery store to wash her body and hair. In this period, pancreases were all used by wealthy families. When Meijing bought them, Rong tried to stop them.

It's a pity that Mei Jing is salivating for the pancreatin. Rong can't stop it.

After buying the cooking oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and quilt, the next thing to buy is rice noodles. After song Liangchen and Feng Linghao's "ransacking", there is not much grain left in the family. With a big wave of his hand, Meijing asked for 20 jin of white rice, 10 jin of fine flour and 5 jin of sorghum flour. If I bought another two catties of pork and went home to make dumplings, I had already squandered nearly one or two silver coins, and the hour was approaching evening.

Rong couldn't help but say, "you see, you are a black sheep. It's hard to earn money in these years. Can't you save some money?"

"Mother, money is for spending." Mei Jing still said that, and suddenly she saw something. Her eyes lit up and she had an impulse to spend money. Rong tried to stop it, but she couldn't stop it at all. Meijing had already bent down to look at the wooden basin beside the pork stand and asked, "uncle, how can you sell the water?""It's pig water. It tastes so strong that no one can eat it." Rong tried to dissuade him.

Uncle pork is obviously not asked about the pig water, first Leng for a moment, and then put out a palm, "five Wen money, if you want to take all."

"Uncle, please wrap the banana leaves for me." Mei Jing continues to pay.

But really will Rong's gas to, this wench how does not love money.

For Rong's helplessness, Meijing can only smile, and when she has disposed of the pig's water, stir fry it in the pan, and make sure that Rong's tongue will be swallowed. To know that the pig water is a good thing, large intestine can be fried with sauerkraut on a plate, can also be braised stir fried.

As for the small intestine, there are more uses. There is still more than a month before the end of the year. The small intestine can be used to fill some sausages for air drying. When the new year comes, whether it is to send people or eat at home, the mellow and strong fragrance is even more irresistible. The key is that it can be preserved for a long time!

Rong Shi saw that Mei Jing really wanted to buy the pig. At the moment when she picked up the pig into the water, the smell of blood came up to her nose. She could only scold and scold: "I think you are crazy. You have to eat pig water!" After that, he picked up the pole and went to the gate of Baihua town to take a bullock cart.

At this time, the grocer has already delivered all the things they bought from their mother and daughter to the city gate for loading. And Rong didn't know what he said now, but he couldn't escape a true fragrance law!

The mother and daughter went back to the west slope in the bullock cart and asked the coachman to help carry the rice grain into the house. When they saw a man sitting at the door of the house, they saw their mother and daughter carrying things, and their eyes were shining like magnesium lamps