Eat in Song Dynasty

Chapter 286
It's sold out, no, obviously I can make dozens more.

Mrs. Zhao looked puzzled.

However, seeing that Wen Shu didn't make any further moves, he didn't talk too much, and introduced kindly: "This store also has bayberry thirsty water, cherry thirsty water, and mung bean thirsty water, all of which are refreshing and appetizing. Take a look, ma'am."

"It's gone?" Mrs. Wang didn't believe it, "I just met the person who came out from your side two quarters of an hour ago, and there were still people there at that time."

Wen Shu under the hood raised his eyebrows: "What a coincidence, he drank the last one."

Hmph, I can't do anything against you in the prime minister's mansion, but now I can let you take advantage of me in my territory!
Eyesight and thirsty water are cheap, no one will be cheap for you!

Although I really wanted to see the extraordinary two thirsty waters that Wang Jiadalang had in his mouth, but the shopkeeper’s wife said if there was anything else they could do, Mrs. Wang frowned, and finally changed to red bayberry thirsty water and mung bean thirsty water.

She never imagined that the reason why those two streams of thirsty water missed her was because the person under the hood had a feud with her.

On the contrary, Wang Qiaoqian looked at Wen Shu who was wearing a veiled hat, feeling a little strange, and said suspiciously: "You also wear a veiled hat indoors, don't you think it's too hot, little lady?"

Wen Shu twitched the corner of his mouth, and said flatly: "There's nothing you can do about it being hot. It's ugly, and I'm afraid it will scare the guests."

This reason is so good that no one can find any words to refute it.

Wang Shi was a little disappointed that she didn't drink the thirsty water as expected, so she got up and went back after drinking the thirsty water in the cup, but because she asked the Taoist priest, she decided to come here every day to offer a stick of incense.

As soon as they left, Mrs. Zhao asked Wen Shu why he didn't sell them thirsty water?Wen Shu didn't explain much, just said: "In the future, if they come, don't sell it."

Mrs. Zhao is a smart person, so she guessed that there might be some dispute between the two parties without asking too much.

After the group of them left, the tea shop fell silent again, just as Goudan was yelling that he was hungry, so Mrs. Zhao brought the basket back and prepared to make cold noodle noodles.

Seeing this, Wen Shu also took off the veil and hat, and helped together.

The vermicelli is already cooked, Mrs. Zhao washed the vermicelli and tore it into strips, then cut the cucumber and pickled radish into shreds and put them on top, while Wen Shu mixed fine salt, balsamic vinegar, soy sauce and pepper powder together Make a sauce, then put the oil in the pan, put the peppercorns, green onion and garlic into it and saute until fragrant, and finally pour the sauteed oil on the vermicelli.

"Hey." After a while, the room was full of fragrance.

Smelling the fragrance erupting in the air, Mrs. Zhao's eyes sparkled.

You should know that when you eat noodles at home, you simply cut a piece of cucumber and mix it with balsamic vinegar. This is the first time you have seen this kind of method today. At this time, when you smell the fragrance, you feel that the greedy insects are about to crawl out. Without waiting for Wen Shu's order, he went to the cupboard to get the bowls and chopsticks and came out.

Goudan, who had been hungry for a long time, was so greedy for the smell that he sucked his hands. Seeing this, Wen Shu asked Mrs. Zhao to serve him a bowl first, but Mrs. Zhao insisted on waiting for her to eat together.

Unable to resist her, Wen Shu had no choice but to quicken his movements, pouring all the three big bowls of Liangpi with sautéed hot oil.She poured a bowl, and Mrs. Zhao followed behind to mix another bowl. When all the four bowls of Liangpi were mixed well, each of them filled a bowl, found a table in the hall and sat down to eat.

"Xiaodong's family is really good at cooking. You can make an ordinary bowl of vermicelli so that you can't wait to swallow it with your tongue." The fragrant and numbing cold vermicelli made Mrs. Zhao smack her tongue, and the dog egg couldn't stop sucking.

Wen Shu smiled and said modestly, "I learned it all in the private school."

"That's because the little boss is serious about learning." Mrs. Zhao boasted, and then asked, "This cold noodle is so delicious, let's go to the shop too. According to what the little boss just did, it will definitely be very popular."

Wen Shu tilted his head: "Sister-in-law has a good idea, but how can you be so busy?"

She doesn't come here very often, the tea shop is mostly run by Mrs. Zhao, and she has dog eggs and incense stalls to take care of, usually selling some steamed buns and thirsty water is enough for her to keep busy, if you add this cold noodle dish, How to support it.

"It's not difficult. I just need to get up half a quarter of an hour earlier every day, tear the cold skin into strips in advance, and then adjust the ingredients and sauce. When the guests really come, I will pass the onion and garlic Hot oil, no, even this oil can be fried in advance." Mrs. Zhao became more and more excited as she spoke.

Wen Shu looked amused. She never thought about it, but she didn't mention it because she was afraid of her hard work. Now seeing that she was more excited than herself, she couldn't help saying: "Then according to sister-in-law, let's try it for two days. If the business Well, it’s okay to invite another person.”

Mrs. Zhao was extremely happy when her idea was recognized, even if the money didn't fall into her pocket, she was also happy.

Normally speaking, a clerk, if the boss didn't mention some things, he would be at ease.But Mrs. Zhao is different. She feels that she has received a lot of favor from Wen Shu. Wen Shu not only gave her a subsistence job when she was in the most difficult time, but also graciously agreed with her to set up an incense stand next to her without taking any points. arts.

Feeling deeply in her heart, she managed the tea shop as her own property, always hoping that it could make more money, so that the small owner's net worth would be richer.

After lunch, Mrs. Zhao went to wash the bowls, while Wen Shu led the dog to play outside.

There is a big banyan tree in the southeast corner of the tea shop. I don’t know how many years it has grown. The thick tree needs two people to hug it. The wide tree crown is more like a huge green umbrella that is opened. A piece of shade.

Usually, this place is used to stop the carriages and horses of the merchants. At this time, there is no one on the official road, and the place is quiet. Wen Shu picked up the branches and waved to the dog who was leaning against the door frame behind him, "Come here, Auntie will teach you something fun."

A two-year-old doll eats and plays with it. For ordinary children, they would have rushed past after hearing Wen Shu's words. In the past, but not daring to pass.

No way, Wen Shu could only get up and go to pull him.Although she often came to the teahouse and brought him food, the child was not very affectionate to her, as if he was afraid of being abducted by her.

But at this moment when Wen Shu went to pull him, he didn't resist, and followed her obediently.

When he got under the tree, Wen Shu scratched the branch on the ground, and said to him, "Do you want to learn to read, sister? Can I teach you?"

Goudan didn't speak, just stared at her with those big eyes, which made Wen Shu very embarrassed.

Really, a two-year-old baby, what words to teach.

After a moment of deep self-reflection, she changed her strategy and drew a turtle on the ground with a branch.I thought he should be tempted this time, but the child still stared at his big cute eyes, neither talking nor moving, which made Wen Shu very depressed.

"Here, you can play by yourself." She muttered dejectedly, and handed the branch to Goudan.

Goudan took it this time, but he still didn't speak, squatted down and began to scribble on the ground.

Wen Shu shook his head helplessly and looked at the official road, muttering in his heart: "Why didn't the little lady come yesterday? Hearing what she said yesterday, she seemed to be in a hurry."

After waiting for about half an hour, the little lady still didn't come. Remembering that the ingredients for Baijiafan hadn't been confirmed yet, Wen Shu was not in the mood to wait any longer. He beckoned for a ride and went back.

(End of this chapter)