The ugly wife of peasant family

Before the workers came, the Eugene and his wife were cleaning the road in front of the fast food restaurant.

Xia Xi got out of the carriage and asked Eugene's daughter-in-law to go to the kitchen. She helped to set the fire. She cooked two snacks and fried four dishes.

Master Zhang drives the carriage to meet you en and you Hua. He sees Xia Xi's carriage and asks Qi'er and Hu Zi to get off.

I haven't seen Xia Xi for several days. Qi'er came down and ran back to the yard. "Niang, Niang."

"Here it is."

Xia Xi answers in the kitchen.

Qi'er ran in, her eyes turned into crescent moon, "mother, I miss you so much."

Xia Xi shaved on his nose, "my mother also wants you, come on, help my mother take these to the house."

Xia Xi divided the dishes into two parts, one for the children to eat in her room, and the other for the Eugene and his wife. As for the boy in purple, Xia Xi deliberately didn't leave it for him.

Yelled you en and you Hua to come in, Xia Xi accompanied them to have a meal, packed the snacks for them, and sent them to school.

Back, the boy in purple leaned on the doorframe, obviously waiting for her. He watched her enter the door and asked directly, "when will you consider?"

"It's ok now. The ingredients are limited. You can make a few home cooked dishes."

"Good."

The boy in purple went back to the room and came out again, wearing an apron and a hat. He looked like a professional chef.

Xia Xi's eyes flashed and led him into the house, "you do it in the big kitchen first, and then go to the small kitchen when the second floor opens."

The people in the kitchen were driven out by Xia Xi. Now there is no one. The boy in purple looked at the ingredients and said, "go out too. Close the door and wait for the food to be ready. I'll call you."

"Would you like someone to help you with the fire?"

"No

Xia Xi did so, closed the door and went to the front.

Everyone cleaned the tables, chairs and benches in the shop.

Xia Xi sat down on a stool and called to Zhu, "Zhu, is the workshop OK?"

"All right."

Zhu Ying said, "I went to the village head's house yesterday. He said that everything is fine, so you don't have to worry."

Xia Xi nodded.

But two quarters of an hour later, there came the cry of the young man. Xia Xi stood up, called Mr. Zhang, went to the back, opened the door of the kitchen, and the rich fragrance floated out. Four dishes were placed on the chopping board, which were all home-made, steaming, with a few pairs of chopsticks beside.

The boy stood on one side.

"It looks good."

Xia Xi praise, come in, pick up chopsticks, first from the edge of the food, slowly taste.

The young man had a plan. When she finished tasting the four dishes, he asked, "how's it going?"

"How?"

Xia Xi asks master Zhang.

Mr. Zhang doesn't pay attention to the appetite. He doesn't have much research on what he eats, but he has to admit that the food he makes is delicious.

"Not bad."

Xia Xi turns around, takes her apron belt hanging on the wall, and then takes a Chinese cabbage, moves the four dishes on the chopping board to one side, cuts the cabbage into diamond shape, and cuts a few pieces of meat, saying, "make a fire."

The boy was stunned for a moment, but he still squatted down and lit a fire.

Xia Xi and the young do the same, are simple cabbage fried meat, but the head down the fire of the young smell the pot out of the fragrance, face changed a few changes.

Dish out of the pot, Xia Xi on the chopping board, and took a pair of chopsticks, handed to the juvenile, "try."

The young man shakes his hands and puts a piece of cabbage into his mouth. The cabbage still retains its crispness and slightly penetrates the flavor of meat. The taste is smooth and not greasy at all.

"How?"

Xia Xi asked with a smile.

The boy's lazy and arrogant breath instantly retreated. He put down his chopsticks and pursed his lips. "It's slightly better than mine."

"So, how much are you going to pay?"

The young man suddenly raised his head and couldn't believe it. He thought Xia Xi would not use himself. Without hesitation, he immediately replied, "don't pay, just have a place to live."

"This is necessary. As for your salary, I will give you half of your net income."

Young eyes suddenly stare big, "you, you, you mean..."

"Yes, the business on the second floor is closely related to you. If you cook well and attract more customers, the more you earn, on the contrary, the less you earn."

"Can, can, can..."

The young man's rare stuttering, yesterday's arrogant energy has long disappeared.

Xia Xi picks eyebrow, "how, don't want?"

"Think, think, think..."

The boy nodded without hesitation.

"I have something on hand recently. I haven't finished it. It will take some time for the second floor to open. You can play around. If you don't have any money, go to Eugene and he will pay you."

The boy was stunned again.

"Name."

"My name is Shi..."

The boy subconsciously opened his mouth to answer, but after saying his surname, he paused and said, "my name is Shi Sanxiang."

His reaction, Xia Xi clearly see in the eyes, did not care.

Take a bowl, stir out a little of the cabbage fried meat, and bring the rest together with one of the dishes fried by the boy himself to him, "there is rice in the pot, you can serve it yourself."

The boy went out with two dishes.

Xia Xi pushes the cabbage fried meat in the bowl to Mr. Zhang. Just now, when she was talking with the boy, Mr. Zhang held several chopsticks and asked with a smile, "why, I didn't let you eat in the morning?"

Mr. Zhang's ears are a little hot. He just thinks it's delicious. He can't help but eat more.

Xia Xi gave him a bowl of rice, put it on the chopping board, took two steamed buns and handed them to him, "eat slowly, I'll go out first."

……

Two days later, Xia Xi felt that it was almost time. After she told Zhang Ye, she went to Qingyun county. Instead of going to the teahouse, she went directly to Zhang's dyeing house.

When I met the steward, I couldn't hide the smile on my face. "After so many years of business, I've never met anything so easy to do. I pulled back the cloth and sold it out in less than two days."

The customer sells well, so that he can produce more goods. The steward laughs and says, "how much is the lady going to buy this time?"

"Twenty thousand?"

"How much?"

The steward stuttered a little.

Xia Xi's smile faded a little, "you can't dye it?"

The steward swallowed his saliva. Since he was in charge of the dyeing workshop, he had never met such a big customer. "Madam, I'm joking. Let alone 20000 pieces, that's 200000 pieces. Our Zhangs' dyeing workshop can also dye them."

Xia Xi breathed a sigh of relief, "that's good. To tell you the truth, the 200 pieces of cloth I got back last time were not enough to sell. I ordered some, and they all paid a deposit. If you can't dye it, my reputation will be ruined."

"No, madam, please rest assured. Our Zhangjia dyeing shop has a high reputation. As long as we make a reservation, it will definitely be dyed within the stipulated time."

"Well, as long as I can deliver the goods on time this time, I will only sell the cloth from your dyeing house in the future."

The steward invited her into the room. "Madam, you have to pay a deposit of 20000 taels of silver for 20000 pieces of cloth."