Peasant women who keep their wives and make money should be self-improvement

Chapter 15
"Yes, but it can only be half!" Shopkeeper Qin said.

The other half, he wanted to give Chu Nanxun a taste.

When Leng Han heard that it was edible, he was overjoyed. Sijin helped to light the fire, and quickly made rice steamed fish, spicy chicken nuggets, chopped pepper fish head, and a fresh emerald soup. The onlookers coughed.

The four dishes were placed in front of shopkeeper Qin, and shopkeeper Qin was a little unbelievable.After all, this was the first time he had seen such an approach.

Quickly took the bowls and chopsticks, and tasted them one by one. Shopkeeper Qin's eyes widened in astonishment. He couldn't imagine that there is such a delicious food in the world.

"What's the matter, isn't it delicious?" Leng Han asked.

I picked up the chopsticks and tasted it. Although some seasonings were missing, it was not bad.

"No!" Shopkeeper Qin shook his head, took the bowl quickly, put the dishes in the bowl, put them on the tray one by one, and said to Leng Han, "Eat it, I will send this dish to the owner to taste , let’s talk about the price!”

Leng Han and Si Jin laughed when they heard this.

Leng Han quickly took the chopsticks and handed them to Sijin, and the mother and son began to eat as if no one was watching.

This was the best meal I had after traveling through the cold, and it was also the most delicious meal that Sijin had eaten since he could remember.

Because it was made by his mother, it tastes extra delicious.

The second floor of Juxian Building.

Chu Nanxun put down his chopsticks and said, "Did that person say how to buy it?"

"No, master, why don't I call her up?" Shopkeeper Qin asked.

"No, I'll go and meet myself, and let her cook some other dishes by the way!" It's a mule or a horse, and you have to take it out for a walk!
It's just that when Chu Nanxun went to the kitchen, seeing Leng Han and Sijin's eating, he was really not flattered.

Shopkeeper Qin wanted to remind, but Chu Nanxun stopped Shopkeeper Qin from speaking, stood outside the door and watched Leng Han and Sijin eat delicious food, Chu Nanxun couldn't help reminiscing about the delicious food he ate earlier.

Leng Han knew that Chu Nanxun had arrived, but the sky and the earth were big, and Leng Han always felt that eating was the biggest thing, so he ignored it.

It wasn't until He Sijin was full that Leng Han stood up, walked to the door of the kitchen, and stood in front of Chu Nanxun without being polite.

Shopkeeper Qin couldn't wait to catch up, Chu Nanxun looked at Leng Han, but smiled, "Auntie, did you cook the dish just now?"

Leng Han nodded.

"Then can you do some more?" Chu Nanxun asked.

"doing what?"

"all good!"

Leng Han thought for a while before nodding, "Yes, but I want money!"

"Of course!" Chu Nanxun responded.

Leng Han turned around, walked into the kitchen, and asked Sijin to help light the fire, wash the pot, and made a dozen dishes with the ingredients in the kitchen and put them in front of Chu Nanxun.

Chu Nanxun tasted them one by one. Although he was shocked, his expression remained calm, and he asked, "Auntie, how much do you plan to sell these recipes for? Do you have any other dishes?"

Leng Han heard the words and thought about it. In fact, she didn't have a big concept of money, but thinking that a penny can buy a steamed bun, and she didn't know how much penny is a tael of silver, she looked at Sijin for help.

Sijin also waited in a daze for Leng Han to speak.

In fact, Si Jin hoped that Leng Han wanted as much as possible, but he also knew that he couldn't open his mouth like a lion.

Mother and son, just like this, you look at me, I look at you, Leng Han saw that Sijin didn't give himself any hints, and looked at Chu Nanxun, "How much are you willing to give?"

"Uh, this..." Chu Nanxun was taken aback.

After all, this was the first time he met someone like Leng Han.

Weird, cold, withdrawn, obviously downcast, but with a sense of arrogance.

"How about 500 taels?"

This number was given by Chu Nanxun after thinking for a long time.Although it was quite a lot, to him, Chu Nanxun, it was not much.

"1000 taels, I'll give you fifty recipes!" Leng Han said, seeing Chu Nanxun pondering and not wanting to lose the business, he continued, "There are also ten soups, two signature dishes regardless of the season!"

"Yes, yes, but will you stay and be the chef?" Chu Nanxun asked.

"Yes, but I need to calculate the money separately. Also, my son and I have no place to go, so you have to arrange accommodation for me. In addition, our clothes are worn out, so you have to prepare a few sets of clothes for us to buy. The money for the clothes can be deducted from our wages!"

"it is good!"

In this way, Leng Han and Si Jin lived in Juxian Building.

A small yard, two small rooms, used to be a warehouse, because of Lenghan and Sijin, shopkeeper Qin tidied it up, put a bed, a wardrobe, a table, and there was a place to live.

Leng Han is not idle either, not only cooking, but also taking care of ten apprentices every day.

These ten apprentices were what Chu Nanxun meant. As for how good Juxianlou's business was, Leng Han didn't ask or care about it. He just cooked well, taught those ten apprentices well, and taught Sijin how to write.

The days seemed relatively stable, but Leng Han didn't know that the life of their mother and son in Juxian Building was actually only one and a half months.

this day.

Leng Han was still busy cooking, and Sijin helped.

It's just that Sijin didn't come back after going out for a long time, so Leng Han went out to look for it. When the chefs of Juxian Building saw Leng Han, they blocked Leng Han's way.

"Hey, fake dumb, where are you going?"

Because Leng Han seldom talks, he has a cold face all day long, and he doesn't speak, and there is no wind and sun during this period, Leng Han also takes care of himself, and his originally withered face has become fair and beautiful.

So those who were already jealous, became concerned.

"Step aside!"

"Hehe, fake dumb, you are going to find your son, come on, let me touch one, and I will tell you where your son has been taken!"

However, before the man who claimed to be the uncle finished speaking, Leng Han pinched his arm and fell hard to the ground.

"Say, where has my son been taken?"

Leng Han spoke fiercely, even pressing the hand of the chef who thought he was a chef, he used such force that his arm was broken and dislocated.

He cried out in pain.

"Killer..."

I don't know who shouted, and ran out quickly.

But Leng Han stepped on Chef's back, "I'll ask again, where did my son go?"

Chef never thought that Leng Han would be so powerful and skilled at the beginning, but now that Leng Han was so fierce, he pushed him to the ground and dropped his arm, screaming in pain, "It hurts, it hurts!" ..."

"Say it, don't say I'll kill you!" Leng Han said, his hands getting more and more forceful.

"I, I don't know!"

(End of this chapter)