Xia Ying is responsible for creativity and drawing. Song Jinyan, the richest man in Qingshan County, is naturally responsible for a series of offline printing and selling events.

Song Jinyan is a genius in business. He has just learned Xia Ying's idea today, and countless ways have emerged in his mind. Just now when he discussed with Xia Ying and Gu Tuo, of course, he was not secretive at all. He put forward dozens of opinions. After discussion, several of them were selected.

Now in front of Mr. Wu, he can't help but talk about it. In a short period of time, he filled in these regulations again. He even took care of some details!

Seeing this skill of song Jinyan, Mr. Wu couldn't help praising him several times.

Then, Xia Ying found out the comic books she had prepared for her sister Fu, Xiao Qi, Gu Yuanlong and Gu Yuanhao for Mr. Wu.

When he saw this pile of villains like a hill, Mr. Wu completely believed that Xia Ying really wanted to do it well!

He said, "you can give me ten of these books. I will take them back and give them to the family of my kaimeng daughter. You can take care of the rest. "

Those who can get in touch with Mr. Wu and get books from him must be scholarly families. If the girls of those families had a picture album of Xia Ying, it would not take long for the album to be popular in the whole province. Then someone would follow those girls and start searching for them everywhere!

Mr. Wu, this is a good way!

Xia Ying nodded immediately. "Then you can choose a few of them at will."

These comic books are carefully designed by her for the children, and she has devoted a lot of effort to each one. So you can take any one.

Mr. Wu was not polite to her, so he chose ten of his favorite. "That's all! These comic books are a collection of stories and interest. The pictures are simple, but they are also vivid, and they are somewhat novel and interesting. They are bound to be very popular! "

He has made a decision.

Xia Ying is not happy. "Then we will lend you good words."

When she finished talking about it, she clapped her hands and said, "OK, now we can wash our hands and eat."

Her voice dropped, and several children came in with a basin and a towel.

Although there are servants in the family, all the things they can do are done by themselves. This is the rule of their family. Mr. Wu has experienced it yesterday, and he is very much in favor of Xia Ying's way of teaching children.

Everyone washed their hands and dried their hands. Then they sat down around the table.

After that, the servant girl came in from outside and sent the dishes cooked by Xia Ying all afternoon to the table.

It was said that it had been cooked all afternoon. In fact, there were only two dishes on the table of eight immortals.

Yes, only two!

In the morning, Gu promised to make a large amount of chicken sauce. This pot alone takes up half the area of the table. If you put on the green vegetables and chopsticks, you won't be able to put anything else.

"This dish is called fish head pot. I made it specially to welcome you, Mr. Wu!" Xia Ying announced with pride.

This fish head pot is very good. Xia Ying asked the cook to go to the market to buy three fatty fish. Each fat head has seven or eight Jin, and the fish head alone is four or five Jin!

She only took the head of the fish, cut it open and washed it, then brought a large casserole. The bottom layer of casserole is covered with cabbage, and the top of cabbage is covered with ham. The ham is covered with tender tofu, and the fish head is put on the top of tender tofu.

Then, without any other seasoning, the casserole was covered and simmered on a small stove for two hours.

When the casserole is on the table, and before the lid is opened, there is a faint fragrance quietly escaping out, which makes people crawling in the stomach.

When the lid is lifted

My God!

A delicious smell of fish came to my face immediately. The fragrance quickly spread away and filled the whole dining room. Everyone began to swallow their saliva.

"How fragrant! This dish is good, sister, you have never cooked it for me! " Song Jinyan screamed with excitement.

In fact, his real thought is: this thing smells good and looks like it can scare people. I wonder if he can move it to his own Songji restaurant?

For this weight, if you ask for a silver or two, someone will buy it!

"Of course. It's not easy to cook. It's time-consuming and laborious. If Mr. Wu didn't come to our house, I wouldn't have done it! " Xia Ying Dao.

But now that she has done it, she still tells the big guy: "this method seems simple, but in fact, it's all ingenious. I have to spread the most primitive dishes layer by layer, and then use the function of slow fire to stimulate the flavor of the dishes, and then let them blend with each other in the casserole, and finally absorb and achieve each other's achievements. What I take is the fresh sweetness of each raw material itself. Besides, no seasoning is needed because the taste of the ingredients is enough! ""Now, Mr. Wu, please enjoy it."

"Good!" Mr. Wu nodded happily.

I thought that yesterday's full table of dishes was already the acme, but today Xiaying opened his eyes again!

The amount of food on the table today is about half less than that of yesterday. The dishes look relatively ordinary, and there is not even much meat. Yesterday's tofu meal will be more enjoyable than the moment he opened the lid!

He quickly picked up a piece of fish: "well, the meat is delicate, the soup is thick and mellow, but it is just right to show the freshness and sweetness of the fish meat, but it is not fishy at all. Even the fish bones have been stewed and crispy, and they melt in the mouth. With such a big fish head, it is not easy to make such a flavor. I used to eat fish head stewed in Maozhi house before. This is a good dish for their cook. Mrs. Gu, the taste you made is not worse than what I tasted that day

"In fact, fish head is nothing. What's really worth tasting in this dish is tofu in the middle layer." Xia Ying said with a smile.

She scooped a spoonful of tofu to Mr. Wu. "Have a taste."

"Is it?" Mr. Wu thought that the taste of the fish head was already amazing to him, but Xia Ying said that the most important thing was tofu?

He was immediately intrigued.

He quickly blew the bean curd and sent it to the entrance. All of a sudden, he was so excited that he stood up!

He carefully smacked it for a long time, so easy to swallow tofu into his stomach. In this way, he closed his eyes for a long time, and then gave Xia Ying a thumbs up.

"Mrs. Gu, I'm really convinced! Completely convinced

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