The space doctor girl became the favorite of exiled ministers

Chapter 158 Very Healing (Part [-])
Then, the family got busy.

After the noodles are cooked, blanch them.

After the pot of sauerkraut fish is boiled, add the blanched noodles.

Adjust the seasoning again, and when the noodle ingredients are mixed, the sauerkraut fish noodles will be out of the pot.

Jiang Zhiluo took three big bowls, one big bowl of sauerkraut fish noodles for each person.

"It's ready, it's ready to eat."

Mrs. Cui was excited when she saw it, "It smells delicious when you smell it."

"It goes without saying that it will be delicious."

The family washed their hands and went to the restaurant to sit down and eat.

Since I moved into the new house, there are more rooms, there is a big kitchen, and there is a hall for eating.

Dining tables and chairs were made by carpenters when the house was built.

Much of the furniture was made by carpenters when the house was built.

These are all styles designed by Jiang Zhiluo herself.

The modern minimalist style designed by Jiang Zhiluo, the chair is also very comfortable to sit on.

In modern times, people generally like to use solid wood furniture, but solid wood furniture is generally expensive.

But here, there are no other materials, all solid wood furniture.

The styles she designs are mainly simple, without complicated patterns, so the wages are cheap.

Wood is also cheap.

So I customized some furniture, such as beds, cabinets, tables and chairs, and only spent a little money.

Mrs. Cui cherishes the new furniture very much and wipes it very clean every day.

It is also very comfortable to sit and eat in the chair.

Mrs. Cui said: "The tables and chairs designed by Zhiluo are good-looking and easy to use."

Mrs. Cui now also knows what design means.

Jiang Zhiluo smiled and handed the spoons to Mrs. Cui and Cui Hejin and said, "Mother, how do you taste it?"

Madam Cui took a spoonful of the soup and said, "It goes without saying that it is delicious."

As she spoke, she blew and took a sip, exclaiming, "This taste is so delicious."

"There is no fishy smell at all, and it is not sour. The soup alone is delicious."

After speaking, Mrs. Cui ate another piece of fish, and was even more amazed by the taste, praising it again and again.

Jiang Zhiluo looked at Cui Hejin with a smile and said, "You eat too, eat more."

I feel that the food at home has improved a lot, but Cui Hejin is still so thin.

Jiang Zhiluo wanted him to eat more.

Cui Hejin looked soft and nodded slightly.

The family began to eat.

Jiang Zhiluo kept nodding inwardly as she tasted the pickled vegetable fish noodles.

Sure enough, it still tastes like this.

It's been a long time since I ate fish noodles with pickled cabbage. I feel very comfortable eating hot noodles.

When eating delicious food, the whole body and mind are relaxed.

In the technological world of the previous life, as the number one killer of the organization, he was very busy with missions.

Occasionally, when she can go on vacation and relax, she likes to cook some delicious food.

Because when eating delicious food, the whole body and mind will involuntarily relax.

I will calm down and taste the taste of food slowly, which is very healing.

It seems that all the fatigue has dissipated.

Mrs. Cui used to be a very stable person as the Duke's wife, but at this time she couldn't help but kept admiring; "It's delicious, delicious, so delicious..."

Cui Hejin still moves slowly and gracefully when eating noodles.

And he didn't make any sound while eating noodles.

Just by looking at him, I feel that he has been well-educated since he was a child, and his gestures are dignified.

Seeing the expression on his brows and eyes stretched, Jiang Zhiluo thought that he should also like to eat.

Mrs. Cui felt very comfortable eating pickled vegetable fish noodles, and couldn't help but sigh: "I used to have many restaurants in the capital. If I knew such a dish at that time, the business of opening a pickled vegetable fish noodle restaurant must be very hot."

Jiang Zhiluo blinked her eyes, ate the noodles in her mouth, and asked, "Mother, is there no pickled cabbage fish noodle restaurant in Beijing?"

Mrs. Cui shook her head and said, "No, there are only Yangchun noodles, knife-cut noodles and beef noodles, and no pickled fish noodles."

As if thinking of something, Mrs. Cui said: "Don't talk about pickled vegetable fish noodles, there is no pickled vegetable fish either. The cooking of this kind of fish is very novel."

"The fish made by the best restaurants in Beijing are made from whole fish, steamed, braised, boiled..."

Jiang Zhiluo's expression changed and she said, "There's not even a capital city. If you open a noodle restaurant, the business should be good."

When Mrs. Cui heard this, her expression changed and she said, "Zhiluo, are you planning to open a noodle restaurant?"

"It's going to be hard work from morning till night."

Although opening a store is sure to be a good business, it can also be very busy.

Now the family's money is enough for the whole family to eat and wear, even if they are a little frugal, Mrs. Cui doesn't want Zhiluo to be tired.

Besides, if Zhiluo is busy with things in the store, she will spend less time with He Jin.

She still hopes that her son and daughter-in-law can stay together every day.

Jiang Zhiluo shook her head and said, "I just thought of this suddenly, but it's not realistic."

"If you want to open a store, the initial investment is too high. Not to mention buying a store, just renting a store will cost you a lot of money for a month."

"Furthermore, making noodles, buying fish, and cleaning the dishes are both labor-intensive and costly to hire people."

So Jiang Zhiluo didn't plan to open a pickled vegetable fish noodle restaurant.

But her family likes to eat, so she just cooks and eats from time to time.

Mrs. Cui also thinks it makes sense.

It would be better for them to set up a small booth, and finish their work early in the morning, so that Zhiluo can go home early.

Because the fish noodles with pickled cabbage were so delicious, all three of them ate a large bowl, and even drank the soup.

After tidying up, Jiang Zhiluo was ready to go to the Yamen to apply for the title deed.

Mrs. Cui and Cui Hejin were going to accompany her, but Jiang Zhiluo was useless.

"It's okay, mother, you and your husband can rest at home, and I'll come back as soon as I go."

Jiang Zhiluo then went to the county.

The journey back and forth is also very long, and it takes a lot of time.

Jiang Zhiluo herself didn't care, but if Cui Hejin followed, she was worried that he would be tired from walking.

Mrs. Cui said: "It's hard for you to rest for three days, Zhiluo really doesn't want you to be tired."

Cui Hejin didn't say anything, he said in a low voice, "Mother, I'll go to the mountain and come back to chop some firewood."

"Alright, we have to do a lot of things recently, so we need more firewood."

Although a bellows saves firewood, it also requires a lot of firewood.

If she finds that there is not much firewood, Zhiluo will be able to go up the mountain.

Mrs. Cui makes tempeh at home.

……

Jiang Zhiluo walked for more than an hour to the county government office.

When the yamen servant saw Jiang Zhiluo, he naturally recognized it.

The county magistrate's daughter personally explained before that if Mrs. Jiang and her relatives are doing business, they must entertain them well.

Besides, the last time Miss Jiang came to deal with the title deed of the homestead, they all recognized it.

I don't think this little Jiang lady looks like a village girl at all, she talks and does things very well.

No wonder the county magistrate Qianjin explained so much before.

So they have a good impression of her, so they all remember her.

So much so that everyone gave her the land deed very quickly, and replaced the stamp with a red deed, and even registered it.

Jiang Zhiluo stuffed some copper coins over.

When Ben was about to go home, a carriage stopped at the gate of the county government office.

A handsome young man got off the carriage. Looking at his age of eighteen or nineteen, he was tall and tall, with a bit of refined temperament.

It's just that it's spring, but she's wearing a mink coat, her face is pale, and her eyes are full of melancholy.

When the yamen servant came out to see Jiang Zhiluo off, he was so startled that he knelt down when he saw this man, "Master! You're back!"

(End of this chapter)