The ugly wife of peasant family

It's going to be late. Luochen villa.

The table has been set up. Fengche sits on the chair and taps his fingers on the table. He thinks that the delicious food he ate at noon yesterday will soon be eaten. He smiles at the corner of his mouth.

The housekeeper has been holding his heart to one side. Seeing the smile on the corner of Fengche's mouth, his heart almost comes out of his throat.

I opened my mouth, but I still didn't have the courage to say it. From yesterday to today, several cooks have been developing spicy cabbage and spicy tofu without sleep, but they can't make the taste of Xia Niangzi. The head of the kitchen even tastes spicy and swollen, and they can't taste the exact taste at all.

The housekeeper held his heart and looked at the wind from time to time.

Wind Che is aware of, the vision sees past, "what's the matter?"

Because happy, the voice did not have the past low, even with a little joy. Housekeeper is listen to the knee is soft, some stand unsteady, "no, nothing."

The housekeeper is an old man. Before he came to Luochen villa, he had been working in Fengjia for many years. Fengche trusted him very much. Since he said he was ok, Fengche didn't think much about it. His tone improved slightly. "It's not time for dinner yet?"

"It's coming. I'll go and have a look."

The housekeeper replied, sweating.

"Come on, I'm hungry!"

The housekeeper answered, limping out.

When I went outside, I was shocked by the cold wind. I wiped the sweat on my forehead and raised my feet to go to the kitchen.

Several servant girls carrying plates into the hospital, the plate was covered tightly, not showing a little gap, the kitchen steward followed.

The guard at the door opened the door. The servant girl went in with a plate. The housekeeper turned around and wanted to go in with her.

The kitchen steward called to him, his voice trembling, "housekeeper."

The housekeeper stopped and looked back at the look of the kitchen steward. Then he understood. His heart was cold. "Haven't you made that smell yet?"

"It's like nine points."

The Butler breathed out, "that's all right."

Even if it's the same cook, every time the dishes are different, nine points is very good.

The kitchen manager was as like as two peas in his mind. He learned that the two dishes were made by the summer lady. The master gave them a day to make them come exactly the same. If not, they would roll up their eggs and roll up their eggs.

Looking at the look of the kitchen steward, the housekeeper comforted him, "nine imaging, the master should not taste it."

Pop!

A sound came from the room.

The housekeeper's face changed and he turned quickly into the room.

Inside the house, a few servant girls kneel on the ground in fright, the body can't help shivering.

There was no expression on Fengche's face, but everyone knew that he was angry.

"What about people?"

Asked Feng Che.

The housekeeper's head is muddled, and some can't react. Feng an has answered, "it's outside."

Then he opened the door and said to the outside, "come in!"

The head of the kitchen came in tremblingly, and Putong knelt down at the table.

"Did you make this?"

Feng Che's voice can't hear any emotion.

"Yes."

The cold sweat in charge of the kitchen has been running down, dropping to the ground.

"Take what I said yesterday for granted?"

The steward's face almost stuck to the ground, the atmosphere dare not out.

"It's done!"

The kitchen manager's body is shaking like a fallen leaf in the wind. They are slaves. If they are expelled, they will end up.

The housekeeper looked back, gritted his teeth and knelt down, "master, please calm down. If you send them all away, the villa can't recruit people for a while. Why don't you give them another chance, they..."

The breeze Che light vision sweeps to come over, the housekeeper heart a palpitation, the words behind dumb in throat mouth, the cold sweat of forehead Cen of toward outside.

There was a dead silence in the house.

"Master, master..."

Across the door, I also felt the anger of Fengche. The reporter outside the door was so scared that his voice trembled, "Lord Qin has arrived."

Fengche stood up slowly and went straight outside.

The housekeeper quickly got up and followed. The steward of the kitchen knelt down and did not dare to move.

"Why don't you go back to the kitchen and get ready!"

The housekeeper reminded him urgently.

"Oh, good."

The kitchen manager recovered from the fright and got up with both hands and feet, stumbling out.

……

The next day, at that time, he went to the town and pulled the cooker and bench. The fish seller in the village also arrived. According to the village head's instructions, he sent Xia Xi the ten biggest ones. Xia Xi collected them and paid the copper plate to let the pillars be slaughtered.

Only one day, boiled fish spread in the county. Those who had eaten it yesterday wanted to eat it again. Those who didn't want to eat it wanted to taste it. As soon as their stall was set up, some people came around.

Xia Xi said with a smile, "you have to wait for a moment, our side is not good."

"Don't worry, don't worry, let's line up first, so that we won't be able to wait for a while."

Lan'er moved the bench and put it in front of him. He asked everyone to sit down first.

The village head came here today in an ox cart with a cooking stove, a large steaming tray and four women.

The ox cart stops in front of Xia Xi's stall. The village head laughs and says, "Lady Ju, look, where are they suitable to sell?"

They came early, the right side of the land is still empty, Xia Xi with a finger, "here, but later have to pay the booth fee."

Several women quickly unloaded the things and set up the stall. A woman warmly said, "my wife, there are so many of us. If you need any help, just ask."

Yesterday, the men at home went back and said that Xia Xi's boiled fish was very popular. They were all envious. They wanted to have someone else's ability.

Unexpectedly, after a while, the village head's daughter-in-law called them over and told them about selling dry food in the market. They were very happy and answered on the spot.

When I went back, I took out all the dry food I could make at home and put them together. I wanted to make white flour into steamed bread and change it into money. Ah... I didn't sleep all night. I just waited for the morning.

"Thank you."

Xia Xi thanks and cleans the table and stool with LAN er.

Several women are already busy.

The pillar kills the fish cleanly, carries it over to Xia Xi, and then makes a fire.

Xia Xi quickly cooked the fish fillets, heated the pan, poured the oil, and finished them all at once. Not long after that, the refreshing spicy flavor would spread half the market.

All the people sitting and waiting stood up and waited eagerly.

Lan'er moved the bench over and put it away.

When the lid of the pot was lifted, people could not wait to start shouting,

"I'll have a small bowl!"

"I'll have the big bowl!"

"Let's have three bowls!"

Several women stood aside and were stunned by the situation. They heard that it was one thing yesterday and saw it with their own eyes today. Is this business too hot? How much money do you have to earn in a day?

In a corner far away, Yu Yi hid behind and looked at all this gloomily.