Transmigrated Into Farmer's Family

Yu poming: "yes, how many kinds of pastry can you make now?"

Xu Qing: "for fancy pastry, lotus pastry, peach pastry, Begonia pastry, chrysanthemum pastry and orchid pastry can be made, but I don't think it's necessary to sell all the fancy pastry at one time."

Shopkeeper Yun: "do you mean to keep a few and change a new style occasionally?"

Popular point is two kinds of two kinds of selling, together dazzling, but also a little less surprise.

Xu Qing nodded: "in addition to fancy pastry, there are yolk pastry, rose pastry, swan pastry, bergamot pastry, rainbow pastry, Hydrangea pastry and Matcha pastry. But I can't do too much by myself. I can only offer three kinds of pastry at most each time. If you want to sell any pastry, please say hello to me in advance. "

Yu poming and shopkeeper Yun didn't expect that Xu Qing had so much storage. Compared with her, yupinzhai was just a mess.

Shopkeeper Yun quickly wrote down, "three kinds of pastry are provided each time. What about the quantity?"

Xu Qing thought, "fifty of each. I'm very busy these days. I'll see if I want to increase the quantity after a month. I don't sell those five kinds of fancy pastries in my shop, but I sell other pastries occasionally. "

The fancy pastry is the only one in zuixianlou that Xu Qing promised to Yu poming before. Those fancy pastry are too delicate, so it's better to sell them in a restaurant. It doesn't matter whether she sells them or not.

After signing the contract, Yu asked, "will you cooperate with other restaurants?"

"Just taking care of your business is enough for me." Xu Qing waved his hand, but thinking of something, she said, "I may cooperate with wangyuelou, and I don't think about anything else."

Xu Qing explained: "Wangyue building is the one opened by Fu family, my master No, Mr. Ji, the master of Changting, and Mr. Fu are always good friends. When he was in Shengzhou City, Mr. Fu once helped us. If Fu Xitang offered to cooperate, I would promise to choose two or three cakes for him. You have nothing to do with the Fu family? "

Yu Po Ming: "it's not true. The Fu family used to be a powerful person in Beijing, and their foundation is much deeper than that of the Yu family. With the Fu family's relationship, you can cooperate with the Fu family."

Xu Qing: "OK."

Yu poming had to go home to accompany Gu Mingyue, but Xu Qing didn't leave a meal.

Just less than an hour after Yu Boming left, someone from the Fu family sent an invitation, or an invitation from Mr. Fu himself, asking her to go to the Fu family with Mr. Ji tomorrow.

At dinner, Ji said with a smile, "the old man is missing the delicious food you made. Tomorrow, you don't need to prepare any gifts. You can bring the delicious food directly. He must be very happy."

In the evening, Xu Qing went into the space and made a small basket of cakes. The next morning, he slaughtered a chicken and a duck, roasted them and packed them in a bamboo basket. Then he took two bottles of jam, two bottles of good wine and a can of honey.

With a bamboo basket on his back, Xu Qing takes Li Changting and little dragonfly to the Fu's house with Ji Lao.

The Fu family is a newly-built residence. Because they don't live often, the residence is not big, but the layout is very elegant and warm.

Xu Qing and Fu met in the garden. Fu Xitang was also there. Because the weather was fine and the air was crisp in autumn, they directly set up tables and chairs in the garden with delicate refreshments, nuts and fruits on them.

"Is this your little girl? She looks like her father When Fu saw the little dragonfly, he immediately showed a loving smile. Then he took out a small gift that he had prepared and put it into the little guy's arms, "a little gift."

The box was small, but it was heavy. Li Changting held the child and said thanks.

"Sit down, we're going to have a bowl of glutinous rice balls. Let's have a bowl together." Old Fu said.

"Ah Qing, take out the things you brought for old man Fu." Ji Lao said with a smile.

Xu Qing's bamboo basket matched with the Fu family's carved table was really against the rules. Being urged by her master, she reluctantly put the bamboo basket on the table and took out the contents one by one.

Honey roasted chicken and crispy duck are still hot. The fragrance can't even be wrapped in oil paper. It directly wafts out, causing people around to subconsciously elongate their noses.

"It smells good. I'll try it." Mr. Fu can't wait for the tunnel.

Xu Qing has sliced the roast chicken and duck in advance. You can open the oil paper package and eat them with chopsticks.

Fu Xitang also tasted a few pieces, some surprised: "this meat is too fragrant, completely different from ordinary people's chicken and duck, coupled with Xu Qing's craft, it's absolutely amazing."

Xu Qing did not expect that Fu Xitang's tongue was so sensitive that she could taste the difference between her chicken and duck.

Fu and Ji don't have a big appetite. The rest is solved by Fu Xitang. There's no accident. He eats too much.

Fu Xitang has tasted all kinds of delicious food in the world, and his tongue has long been raised very cunning. This is the first time that he can't stop eating, so he directly supports himself.

He sat in his chair for a while.

Li Changting peeled a piece of orange, peeled the skin to reveal the orange flesh inside, and let the little Dragonfly suck the orange slice to taste some sweet and sour juice, so that she would not watch others eat and drink so much that her mouth water would flow down.

Looking at the lovely appearance of the little dragonfly, Mr. Fu's eyes were really hot.

"Xitang, look at other people's children. When are you going to have a grandson or granddaughter for your grandfather?"Fu Xitang

"Grandfather doesn't ask for anything else, as long as you can marry a daughter-in-law and have a son and a half. People younger than you have babies. Don't you know how to work hard?"

Fu Xitang just wanted to hide his face and run away. The perfect smile on Junyi's face was almost impossible to maintain.

Xu Qing smiles in his heart. He is an older bachelor who has been urged to get married. The appearance of Fu Lao's urging to get married is almost the same as that of Mrs. Yu's urging to get married.

Mr. Fu looked at Xu Qing and said to Fu Xitang, "grandfather is not very demanding. Just find someone as smart and capable as Xu Qing."

Li Changting: "no more."

We looked at it in doubt, but we didn't know why.

Li Changting repeated: "there is no one as smart and capable as Qing'er."

Ji laowen laughed, pointed to Fu Laozi and said, "my daughter-in-law is one in a million. You want to find someone like her. You want to be beautiful!"

Xu Qing can't laugh or cry. Isn't he talking about Fu Xitang's marriage? How did it come to her?

Fu Lao also laughed and sighed: "Alas, good girls have been picked away."

Xu Qing laughs but says nothing. Fu still has a choice. If Fu Xitang doesn't marry again, it's estimated that Fu will soon become the same as Mrs. Yu. As long as her son is willing to marry, she will be satisfied.

Xu Qing is choked by his brain, almost choking out internal injury.

After chatting for a while, Mr. Fu and Mr. Ji went to the house to play chess. The sunshine outside was too bright and hurt their eyes.

Fu Xitang said to Xu Qing, "when will Qingting square open?"