It is rumored that I have eaten the Wenfang Street sweet cake shop and the top prize.

Don't believe it? Look at Zhou Jieyuan. A while ago, Zhou Jieyuan was just a poor scholar and accidentally discovered that he bought a kind of porridge in the sweet cake shop called Jidi Porridge. The owner said that after eating Jidi Porridge, he would become a great person in the future. Now, look at Zhou Jieyuan again.

The storyteller, who usually only has a few teahouses, set up a stall in Taixu Temple, and talked about Zhou Bingshu's two or three events in that year in vivid detail. It was as if the storyteller had witnessed it with his own eyes and felt it. The people who listened to the book were stunned and asked again, "Oh, this sweet cake shop is also very close. Just at the back door of Taixu Temple, bypassing Wenchang Hall and going to Wenfang Street."

The students in that area were also familiar with each other. In addition to going to Huajian Bookstore to discuss and exchange, they also went to buy four treasures of the study.

On that day, A Yao said that she had eaten porridge and confirmed the name of the porridge in high school, and it became true.

A child who was studying at home was led by his parents and came to eat a bowl of porridge. The students from the book club also came to join in the fun. A Yao was happy all day long, and the beads were plucking, getting closer and closer to the goal that Wangyue explained.

Seeing that more and more people came here, she simply went there and hired two long-term workers, one girl helped, one washed dishes, and the other was responsible for the sale of pastries on the counter. The girl was responsible for the takeaway at the external window, and Kiryu was still responsible for the run-off and collection of accounts.

Zhou Bingshu still came to the sweet cake shop for dinner at noon and then told Kiryu that articles were given to Kiryu after he left. Before leaving, Kiryu called Zhou Bingshu and sent him a piece of cloth and a piece of money bag from the backyard.

"Kurosei, you are..." Zhou Bingshu frowned. He had already collected Kiryu's bundle last month, this cloth and money?

Kiryu felt a little embarrassed: "Sir, now you are in high school, and more and more people are looking for you to become a disciple. Kiryu has been ignorant of the words and knows a few truths now. It is inseparable from Mr.'s teachings. The money is made up for the bundle, not much money, but I will continue to work hard to earn it!"

Zhou Bingshu still didn't understand and insisted on accepting it.

A Yao lie by the window and eats pastries. He reminded him: "Zhou Bingshu, please accept it. Kiryu found out that you had taken several children as students and had a lot more burden than him. He was so sad that he took the initiative to increase the tuition fee. It was rare to see Kiryu pay a small amount of money out of his own pocket."

After the two of them persuaded each other again and again, Zhou Bingshu was willing to accept it. At the same time, he made up his mind to teach Kiryu more poems and songs next time.

"By the way, Miss Yaozhu..." Zhou Bingshu thought of something and looked puzzled, "I have a few good classmates. I hope you can invite you to their house for a banquet. Do you think about it?"

A Yao smiled and shook her head: "I'm sorry, I have to complete the assessment of Master Wangyue recently, and it's not convenient to accept the banquet."

"Okay, I'll go and explain it to them."

Since the Jieyuan Banquet, A Yao became famous at the banquet. The elegant Jieyuan Banquet and the chef of the Yeyan Banquet are the closed disciples of Wangyue. The two topics of "The Elegant Jieyuan Banquet" have become the topics of conversation for wealthy families in Nanxun County after dinner.

The fee is high and the cooking is very delicious. The cook Wangyue actually accepted a closed disciple. I wonder how her disciple is skilled? The county magistrate and the mountain captain of Nanxun Caotang, the master of the master, all said it was good after eating it, and I wonder if the fee would follow her master's set of expensive things.

They all tried to go to the edge of spending a lot of money.

The invitation flies like snowflakes.

A Yao refused all the banquet in sorrow. The last time the Jieyuan banquet wasted a lot of her work. After the banquet, she lay down on the bed for two days, saying that she was resting and recuperating. She knew how much she had, and she would definitely have to kneel down when the food was served. She couldn't take off the name she had finally made.

As for Xiaoju’s wine mat or tea mat... she is considering it?

When Ayao received the letter from Yanmen, she was shocked.

I received two letters in total, one written by Pei Shuo, and the other one was from Pei Bo. "It's so strange that Pei Bo can actually send me a letter?"

[A Yao, I miss you very much after a long time. Everything is fine in Yanmen. The maple leaves outside the pass are beautiful. I hope I can take you to see. Pei Shuo]

[Miss Ayao, the young master's safety is a lie to you. He was seriously injured. Fortunately, your ginseng was killed. The military doctor rescued the person. The Pei family remembered your life-saving grace. If necessary, you can ask Pei's house for help by trust. Bo Pei]

After reading Pei Bo's letter, A Yao smiled and stood up "rubbed".

Comparing the two letters, Pei Bo's letter was very concise, reporting the situation to her, and also a letter of commitment. The signature of the letter also has a seal, with clear cinnabar, and the words engraved on the chapter are the seal of the founding marquis.

Pei Shuo's letter seemed to be no different from the previous ones, but by comparing his previous letters, you can find that the words on this letter were shaking. When he wrote it, his hands must have shaking, but he was still enduring it.

The letter was sent back to Pei Shuo's hand. He opened it in anger, but was stunned and wrote: Pei Shuo, you big liar!

In recent years, A Yao spent three or four days to check this year's accounts, which far exceeded the goal she set when she opened a store, and even the goal for the next spring was achieved!

She was so happy that she paid the people in the store, and paid an extra month of wages as a reward like in later generations. She had dinner together and posted a notice. The sweet cake shop rested in advance. See you on the eighth day of the next year.

After returning to Wangyue's house and reporting the surplus of the whole year with Wangyue, he threw himself into Wangyue's arms and acted coquettishly.

"Master, what are we eating tonight?"

"What do you want to eat?"

A Yao thought about it carefully, "I want to eat Bazhen noodles, but Bazhen noodles are too troublesome. Just ordinary clear soup noodles are good. Fry a piece of meat, add a thin layer, pour a spoonful of meat slices and gravy on the noodles. The meat slices are tender and the thick gravy is already delicious when hung on the noodles."

Wangyue held her chin and looked at A Yao with a smile, her eyebrows and eyes were filled with passion, which made A Yao's legs weak, and she agreed to something strange in a daze.

After going to the kitchen, she finally came to her senses: "Oh, Master Wangyue, you are cheating!"

The meat is as clear as water on the surface. It has not been stretched over the thin noodles. Two spoonfuls of gravy are placed on the noodles. The gravy does not dizzy and spreads, just sprinkle a few chopped green onions.

A dish of hot-smoked shrimp stewed with cabbage, a dish of gluten, and a dish of honey ham. One way to make ham is to boil it with good wine, and the other is to cut it into thin slices, steam it with rice wine and onion. A Yao chose the latter to easily handle it, and the dim sum is eight treasure rice.

A Yao was paying attention to the expressions of looking at the moon and bird's nest while eating.

Bird's Nest nodded, and Wangyue's attitude could not be seen on her face. A Yao was anxiously waiting for her evaluation.

Unexpectedly, Wangyue drank tea and rinsed her mouth, and mentioned A Yao recently: "I heard that you pushed down all the banquets of wealthy businessmen."

"Yes, I'm not very mature yet, so I have to study with my master for a few more years. Last time, Jieyuan Banquet was a bit of the bullet. I still have shortcomings in choosing dishes to the chef, such as how to use the stove effectively and allocate time to make different dishes reasonably, I still need to continue learning." A Yao explained.

Wangyue nodded. "I'm very happy that you think so, where is that little banquet?"

"Xiaoyan..." A Yao was entangled. Wangyue's lazy appearance made her flash an idea, holding Wangyue's arm: "Isn't I still have my master? I will do whatever my master says."

"If I asked you to push Xiaoyan too, would you still be willing?"

Almost without thinking, A Yao agreed: "I will refuse them tomorrow."
Chapter completed!