Beautiful woman

Chapter 51 Chapter 51 Do you want to eat sweets?
Ma Sizhi was still holding a gift box in his hand, and it was obvious that he came to congratulate him sincerely.

Qin Xiangxiang accepted it generously: "Thank you Ma Sizhi. Ma Sizhi please come in quickly."

Ma Sizhi actually sat down, lifting the corner of his robe, his posture was gentle and elegant.

"Is Ma Sizhi ready for dinner?" Qin Xiangxiang asked.

Ma Sizhi shook his head: "Not yet, please trouble Mrs. Qin to cook a bowl of flat food."

Qin Xiangxiang thought about it and said, "Is it an element?"

"Mrs. Qin is interested." Ma Sizhi said with a smile.

Qin Xiangxiang personally took the spoon and cooked flat food for Ma Sizhi.

Tianxiang stood behind the curtain, thinking quietly that it was actually beneficial for the lady to open a foot shop.Although I had to entertain those vulgar porters, I met three handsome men in one night just after the hotel opened, which greatly made up for those regrets.

Just when such an idea came to mind, a thick voice rang out: "Mr. Qin, I am here with my brothers. You have more to offer. They are all my brothers!"

It's tall and tall.

Tianxiang stared at the crowd of porters following him with open mouth, and suddenly smelled an extremely strong smell of sweat.Tianxiang turned around, saw Mrs. Wang, and hurriedly pushed Mrs. Wang forward: "Mother Wang, please go and greet her. I will go to the kitchen to help."

Mrs. Wang also muttered: "I'm an old man, I've never served so many people."

But in order for the second lady to have money to spend when she comes out in the future, she has no choice but to bite the bullet.

Tallfoot is quite capable, and he brought over 20 people at once.

The people who came here called him Brother Gao.Uncle Hai chatted with Gao Dajiao: "You must be very loyal at ordinary times."

Tall Foot can actually tell that the people in the Qin family restaurant are strange, but it must be that a wealthy family is in trouble, so they have no choice but to open this foot shop to support their family.He has been making a living in Kyoto for 20 years. Although he has been living at the bottom, he often hears about the ups and downs of the powerful.Although we are in trouble today, we may not know when we will rise again.Furthermore, the officials from Dali Temple are here, and now there is a handsome gentleman in the store, who is clearly here to support the Qin family restaurant.

No wonder the shopkeeper's wife wasn't afraid of him at all.

Gao Dajiao humbly replied: "They are all poor people, and I can help them whenever I can."

Although they are porters, there are also some who form cliques and unite as one.

With so many people here, Hongxiu Tianxiang is still a novice. Qin Xiangxiang has been cooking in the kitchen and has no time to accompany Ma Sizhi to say a few words.

In addition to the people brought by Tall Foot, several more groups of people came to the store intermittently.

When Qin Xiangxiang finally finished his work, Ma Sizhi had already left.

Ma Sizhi paid ten yuan without paying more, but Qin Xiangxiang opened Ma Sizhi's gift box and found that inside was a large gourd tied with red silk thread.

Mrs. Wang said: "This gourd is for collecting wealth. Ma Sizhi is really interested."

In fact, Mrs. Wang has a pretty good impression of Ma Sizhi.

Qin Xiangxiang smiled and hung the big gourd in a conspicuous place.

It was already past the second watch, and the alley outside was quiet. Not to mention pedestrians, there were no ghosts.This situation is incomparable with the situation near Shuichu Alley and Pan Tower that is always lively until dawn.

Qin Xiangxiang asked Uncle Hai and Uncle Ma to close the door, but Mrs. Wang reluctantly glanced outside: "It's still early."

"Everyone is tired on the first day of opening, so let's do this for now." Qin Xiangxiang was not nostalgic.Besides, there are still a lot of things to deal with in the kitchen.

"Everyone is hungry. I'll make some sweets for you."

Uncle Hai and Uncle Ma shook their heads: "Madam, we are old and cannot eat much. Since we have nothing to do, we will go to bed first."

Mrs. Wang also said: "I never like sweets."

Hongxiu and Tianxiang were happy.After all, he is young and likes to eat sweets.Qin Xiangxiang took the clay pot, spoon and lantern, and went to dig the sweet grains in the wine cellar.I just bought some sweet glutinous rice today and put it in the wine cellar.

Halfway through the walk, she thought of Mu Ting, so she turned to the wall again, hung the lantern on the branch, put down the clay pot, and stepped on a pile of bricks beside the wall, barely able to see the dark house opposite.

As soon as Qin Xiangxiang stood firm, a voice rang out: "Ms. Qin, are you looking for me?"

scare!No matter how courageous Qin Xiangxiang was, he was frightened and almost fell down.

"Ms. Qin, are you okay?" Mu Ting was also startled.

Only then did Qin Xiangxiang see that in the dark night, someone seemed to be showing his white teeth.

"I'm fine. I came here to ask you if you want to eat sweets. The taro cooked with sweet glutinous rice is not bad."

"Sweets? I haven't eaten them before. But Mrs. Qin's cooking should be delicious." Mu Ting said.

The night was too dark, and Qin Xiangxiang couldn't see Mu Ting's expression clearly.But the lantern was on her side, and Mu Ting could see it clearly.She must have been busy all day, and her bun was a little messy, and a few strands fell down, making her face look small.

The little lady is not tall and not very old, but what she does is unexpected.

He had thought that she was just talking about opening a restaurant.But looking at it today, it looks like that.

"But it's getting late tonight, so Madam Qin doesn't have to be ours. Madam Qin should rest early," Mu Ting said.

Mu Ting is quite considerate.

"Okay. I'll cook it for you next time." Qin Xiangxiang said, but then asked, "How did you go about investigating the case of Li Zhuang recently? Do you have any clues?"

Mu Ting said: "There are very few clues. However, Dali Temple has been investigating for some time, and the guards on Li Zhuang's mansion and Baoxiang Temple seem to have been loosened. I will take the brothers out tomorrow, and Mrs. Qin doesn't need to worry about us."

"You have paid before. Since I have collected the money, I will naturally do the corresponding things. I don't like to owe others, and I don't like others to owe me."

Mrs. Qin is very interesting.

"Okay. I don't have to. I happen to be such a person," Mu Ting said.

"Then Mr. Mu Lang should rest early." Qin Xiangxiang said.

"Okay." Mu Ting agreed and listened as Qin Xiangxiang carefully climbed down the pile of bricks. The dim light on the other side of the wall gradually disappeared.

As soon as Qin Xiangxiang left, Yao Erlang and others who were standing on their heads against the wall breathed a sigh of relief.Madam Qin would never have thought that they were training at night.

Although we are not in the military camp, we cannot relax in training even for a single day.

However, Yao Erlang and others were inexplicably looking forward to what the taro boiled with sweet glutinous rice tasted like and whether it was delicious.The young master just lied. He said he would take them out tomorrow, but in fact he would go out after midnight tonight.Of course it is more convenient to do things at night.

Qin Xiangxiang still carried the lantern and the clay pot and walked into the wine cellar.

The wine cellar was very large, and it was still late at night, so she felt bold enough to enter the wine cellar alone.

The sweet grains purchased during the day are placed not far from the door of the wine cellar.When she said she wanted to put the sweet grains in the wine cellar, Hongxiu was still a little confused.It's just two jars of sweet rice wine, which can be placed in the kitchen, and it won't break if placed in the kitchen. However, Qin Xiangxiang insisted on putting it in the wine cellar.

Qin Xiangxiang entered the wine cellar, first scooped the sweet grains into a clay pot, then stood up straight and looked at the large and small wine jars in the wine cellar.

She stood for a moment, holding a lantern, and walked over slowly.

She walked slowly, as if she were counting the wine jars.

When she came to an unremarkable wine jar, she stopped, uncorked it without hesitation, and put her hand in.

Soon, she touched a very thin book.

(End of this chapter)