Chang’an Small Restaurant

    Shen Shaoguang made "three non-stick" for Ah Yuan in the kitchen.

      Smooth and tender, to achieve the purpose of "non-stick". In less than a cup of tea, the oil and the egg batter are integrated, from the original pale yellow to a beautiful golden yellow, and the pot is ready to be served.

    Fragrant, soft, tender and sweet semi-fluid, slightly chewy, very delicious, fully in line with Mr. Cai Lan's theory of the best food in the world but cholesterol.

    Since Shen Shaoguang made it for the first time, Ah Yuan liked this dish.

    Considering her size, Shen Shaoguang agreed two or three times out of ten times, so every time she ate it, A Yuan was very excited.

    Yu San does not eat such sweet, rotten and soft "baby things", Achang is not good at robbing Ayuan, he just wants to taste it and forget it, so most of it belongs to Ayuan - today Ah Yuan was willing to share some of it with the three-flowered cat Mingnu.

    Shen Shaoguang reminded her: "Give it less, it won't digest it, and besides, it won't taste sweet."

    A Yuan opened her eyes: "How does the little lady know that it can't be tasted?"

    Shen Shaoguang was stunned by her question, and subconsciously looked at Lin Shaoyin sitting over there. Thinking of how serious he was back then, compared to today...

    A Yuan was still waiting for the little lady to explain to her the problem of "I'm not a cat", Shen Shaoguang had no solution, so he had to hit the point: "These 'three non-sticks' will not work when it gets cold. It's delicious."

    A Yuan hurriedly returned to the kitchen with the plate.

    The cat sat on the counter, reservedly eating the two bites of eggs that A Yuan gave it.

    Look at the cat, then look at Lin Shaoyin over there, Shen Shaoguang shook his head and closed the noon tent.

    Lin Shaoyin came early today, catching up with the end of the lunch, and his face seemed to be a little sloppy, thinking that he didn't eat at the public kitchen, Shen Shaoguang asked, and it was so, so Seriously served him four dishes and one soup with fragrant rice.

    Among them, there is a hibiscus chicken slice, which is made by stirring egg white and chicken mince into a puree, and sliding it in a warm oil pan. The remaining egg yolk was seen by A Yuan, so he made this" Three is not sticky".

    Shen Shaoguang hurriedly grabbed its little claws, Ming Nu first looked at her fearlessly, then drew back her claws as if nothing had happened, and licked the fur, roguelike.

    Shen Shaoguang was helpless, wiped the paws of the cat ancestor, hugged, touched his face, touched his head, scratched his chin, rubbed his back twice, and waited on him until he narrowed his eyes and emitted Snoring sound.

    Lin Yan watched her coax the cat while he was eating. He didn't know what to think.

    Shen Shaoguang remembered something serious, put the cat down and went to Lin Shaoyin.

    Lin Yan looked up at her with a smile.

    "There are some nonsense rumors in the market recently," Shen Shaoguang told him about "toads are lazy, the world is against", and "Bingxu is hot, Dinghai is difficult" and so on, "Everyone is afraid next year. It's really 'difficult', I heard people from the rice grain store say that some people are already hoarding food."

    Lin Yan nodded seriously.

    Shen Shaoguang knew that Jingzhao should have a person responsible for public opinion supervision, but it was just a reminder. There is no war or famine. It is a rare thing to have a meal of comfort. Shen Shaoguang hopes that this kind of life will last as long as possible.

    Fulfilling her responsibilities as a good citizen, Shen Shaoguang will get up and leave. On the way back from Lin Mansion two days ago, Shen Shaoguang was fascinated by Lin Shaoyin's beauty. Although he made a fool of himself, he was actually quite shaken, but when the sun came out in the morning and his senses returned, Shen Shaoguang was very scum. I regretted it, and I was fortunate. Fortunately, I got in the past at that time. If I promised something along the way, I might even touch someone's little hand... Fortunately, fortunately!

    In order to express the attitude of knowing what to do and what was wrong, Shen Shaoguang didn't even look at Lin Shaoyin's slender and meticulous hand when he thought of "touching the little hand". In fact, today's Shen Shaoguang The shopkeeper never set his eyes on Lin Shaoyin's neck, and was very solemn.

    "What do you think of this little lady?"

    Shen Shaoguang stopped and sat upright again. She is a person who distinguishes between business affairs and idle affairs quite clearly, and she said with a serious face: "This prophecy, there is good and bad, no matter good or bad, I am afraid that most of the things that involve the luck of the family and the country are not self-generated by the people, but man-made. Its purpose is either to create momentum for oneself, to express the fate of the season, or to be ordered by the sky; or to disturb people's hearts, cause turmoil, and fish in troubled waters. Looking at the appearance of this prophecy today, it should be the latter, as for the former—"

    Shen Shaoguang smiled. Whenever there are major festivals, the "white phoenix" and "unicorn" and other auspicious auspiciousness appear in various places, which are more common and representative than "Da Chuxing and Chen Shengwang".

    This subtle pause and a mischievous smile, Lin Yan knew what she was referring to, and wanted to slap her face, but she didn't, and smiled.

    Shen Shaoguang coughed lightly, "If the country is peaceful and the people are safe and the weather is good, such ominous prophecies and rumors won't spread easily. It's like a seed planted in the sand, it won't grow."

    Thinking that she was facing Jingzhao Shaoyin, Shen Shaoguang made a patch, "Naturally, now it belongs to Guotai Min'an, but it's just that the wind and rain are not so smooth, so this The seeds of the ominous prophecy also sprouted. Those who have a heart will water and fertilize, and they will become what they are now."

    Lin Yan didn't take it seriously, and said softly: "No matter what, people are uneasy and rumors abound, it's always our fault."

    Shen Shaoguang glanced at him, not blaming or pretending, Lin Shaoyin was a responsible official.

    His attitude deserves greater respect. Shen Shaoguang said earnestly: "After the drought last year and the exemption from the spring tax, the people of Gyeonggi are much more at ease." Qu Dalang, who brought the fish, once said this.

      Shaoguang raised his eyebrows, "I wonder if there were similar rumors last year?"

    Lin Yan nodded.

      All kinds of visions, not one kind of 'good prophecy' to cover up against another kind of 'ominous prophecy'."

    Lin Yan thought for a moment, and his expression became more solemn and serious, "I would like to hear the details."

    Shen Shaoguang has always carried the shadow of her later generations. In short, her point of view is to scientifically eliminate superstition, improve the credibility of the government, and improve the mechanism for refuting rumors.

    "The Master said: 'The people can, let them be; not, let them know.' Only by letting the people know, will they no longer be troubled by these nonsense rumors." Shen Shaoguang finally found for himself a theoretical basis.

    Lin Yan stared at Shen Shaoguang. Since the Han, Wei and Jin Dynasties, most of the Confucianists were of the "people can use it, but cannot make it known". , the people can just follow the orders, but do not need to make them aware of the purpose of the orders. When Lin Yan first heard Mr. Mingcheng's reading of this kind of sentence with a break in the middle in the academy, he was quite shocked. He didn't expect to hear it again from the mouth of a little lady.

    Shen Shaoguang smiled instead and sighed: "I take it for granted, this is not ten years or eight years, or even a lifetime, I'm afraid—" Shen Shaoguang pursed his lips, did not continue. Just now Guangtu said that he was happy, that the opening of people's wisdom is a very difficult and long process, and the current social environment does not allow it.

    Lin Yan thought about it for a while, and said solemnly: "If we don't do it, we may never have the day to 'know it'. We just do what we can do, and there will be people who come later. Do."

    Shen Shaoguang was a little moved, knowing the sophistication but not sophistication, understanding the difficulties but not afraid of them, "Shao Yin is really a Confucian disciple who joined the world."

    After finishing speaking, Shen Shaoguang remembered the "Confucian disciple" stalk between the two, and his lingering sentence "If you don't do it, how do you know you can't?"

    Shen Shaoguang cleared his throat, lowered his head, and wanted to find a cup of tea to cover up, but there was no cup.

    Lin Yan chuckled lightly.

    Afraid that she would be annoyed, Lin Yan took the initiative to talk about the backlash.

    Talking about political facts with a girl and a girl she likes is a very novel experience. Lin Yan is a little proud. This is my A Li, who is smart, wise, prudent and down-to-earth, adhering to the righteousness Not sticking to the small details, good at cutting and cooking, with management skills, able to talk clearly, and able to discuss politics...

    Sanhua cat Mingnu came over and curled up beside Shen Shaoguang's legs, without even looking at Lin Shaoyin, the former owner who only hugged him twice.

    Since the business was done, Shen Shaoguang picked it up, and then touched his face, head, chin, and back. Ming Nu was lying on Shen Shaoguang's lap, very He licked her hand to save face.

    Lin Yan was originally very happy that Lady Shen was holding the cat with her own imprint, but now she became a little jealous.

    Shen Shaoguang also felt that he was going to be jealous, so he couldn't help but be humble: "Lin Langjun doesn't seem to like Mingnu very much? It's only been a few days, and Langjun has been forgotten. I think it's because Lord Lang is too busy with official business and doesn't have much time to feed it." He added a smug smile afterward.

    Smiling like that... Lin Yan only felt that his heart was scratched lightly by a cat's paw: "The little lady's food is delicious, and it is also good for it. Ming Nu naturally prefers the little lady."

    Playing cheap and provocative, but the other party is convinced?

    Shen Shaoguang was delighted, squinting and smiling, "I'll go take a look, there's a double-skin milk, and I'll bring it to Langjun to add food."

    The author has something to say:  ①He Yan's "The Analects of Confucius".