Chapter 42 Spicy fried rice cakes
"That's right, it's the taste, it's delicious and strong, and the texture is also very good, if this chili sauce is being developed and made into spicy fried rice cakes, it will be even better!"
After Heng Zhi stopped this expression, she immediately became crazy and slowly ate the rice cake in her mouth, revealing a very nostalgic expression.
In addition to spicy fried rice cakes, she also ate rice cake hot pot in modern times, although the rice cake hot pot will put cheese in it slightly greasy, but that kind of rice cake hot pot is particularly in line with his appetite.
So every time I eat this kind of rice cake without any additives, it makes Heng Zhi miss the taste of eating rice cake hot pot for the first time.
And after everyone saw Heng Zhi say this, they all breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they were really thinking too much!
Fortunately, the master likes this novel food and is not too picky, otherwise they really don't know what to do.
And Wang Dafu also showed a very ecstatic expression next to him, this is the first errand he has done, and after it is completed, he will definitely have face in the master.
And the steward also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seems that his son's future finally has a charter.
"The rice cakes made by this mother-in-law are very much in line with my taste, and the red bean paste and sesame filling pastries are also good, much more delicate and small than our northern pastries, and they should be popular with the ladies and wives of those big families.
So this mother-in-law I want to leave him with a lot of money, Steward Wang, you have done a good errand this time, and if this strange food is really sold in the capital, this master will definitely reuse you. ”
Heng Zhi slowly put down the chopsticks, showed a very reserved expression, praised everyone, and then said with a brainwashing tone.
"Great, thank you for your love, thank you for the master's reuse, and we will definitely do our best to make our shop better and better in the future. ”
The steward made a big bow very excitedly next to him, and then pulled his son to Heng Zhi and said.
Heng Zhi nodded with satisfaction, and then asked her maid and the steward to talk about the mother-in-law's next arrangements and deed of sale.
This mother-in-law has no relatives in this world, she can only support herself with this craft, if she signs it, after this deed of sale, when she is old, the master will also give a grace, buy a thin coffin, and bury it well.
After all, no craftsman will be without food in any era and place, but the lonely old lady is about to enter her old age.
If you have such a high-paying job, but you don't have high security, you really don't have as good as a slave who sells your body.
So after thinking about it, Heng Zhi decided to let the other party sign a deed of sale, because her own food is also a unique recipe.
Signing this deed of sale can not only ensure that the old lady's future life is worry-free, and live a harmonious and beautiful life, but also ensure that her own money-making methods are not leaked.
Including this Wang Dafu, if he wants to serve Heng Zhi, he must be like this steward, and he signed the deed of sale, so Heng Zhi will be so arrogant and say all his thoughts in this kitchen without scruples.
Although this ancient law is not comprehensive, there are still more ways to preserve the interests of people.
"Madame's deed of sale has been signed, as you ordered, the silver for selling one's body was originally five taels, but now it has been increased to ten taels, and I have exchanged it for some broken silver and gave it to this woman.
It's also good to let some of the spirit tablets and ashes brought by this woman have some place to be placed.
Buy a cemetery here, or go to the temple to enshrine a tablet, and the extra silver you give is really more than enough.
As long as this mother-in-law's deed of sale goes to the government and crosses the Ming Road, she will be equivalent to our pastry master in this life,"
Yunlu took a piece of paper with a handprint and gave it to Heng Zhi, and after Heng Zhi glanced at it, he put it in his purse and gave it to Yun Lu.
"It's inconvenient for you to come forward in this matter, so let the steward do it instead, right?
And if this mother-in-law has difficulties in life, you can let her come to me, or you can help her more......"
Heng Zhi commanded in a low voice, Yun Lu had a touched expression, and then said to Heng Zhi.
"Or madam, you have a good heart, you don't care so much about the servant if you put others aside, you are a great good person, and you will definitely live smoothly in the future. ”
"How can things in this world be so certain? It's nothing more than 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, you help me, I help you, it's just a gesture, there is no need, keep holding it. ”
Heng Zhi originally wanted to say that as long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a better place, but saying this is suddenly a bit too vernacular, and people will not understand it. It will also arouse the suspicion of others, so I can only stop it by trying to pour chicken soup for the soul!
And after the mother-in-law heard this, she quickly knelt down and kowtowed several big heads, but Heng Zhi couldn't stop her!
"Thank you for your great kindness, the old slave has nothing to repay, he can only make grass rings, and he will definitely serve you well in the next life. ”
Heng Zhi dared to let people go and float this woman up to such an old age, and after such a turbulent incident as escaping from the famine, her body did not recover.
Her head hit the floor straight up, and she could hear the sound, and it was broken all of a sudden, who did she cry to?
"Mother-in-law, don't be like this, there are a lot of things you need to do in the future, you must exercise well, and after your body is good, you can live for a long time, so that you can repay my heart for you!"
Although Heng Zhi is a modern person, she is inevitably affected by this identity, so she said to her mother-in-law with grace and power.
"Yes, yes, the old slave will keep in mind that he will definitely do a good job of eating this food, and he will definitely take care of this body, and strive to live a few more years and serve the girl for a few more years.
Including the spicy fried rice cake you said, the old slave will make this food for you and let you taste it, is it the taste you imagined?"
Heng Zhi smiled and didn't say much, thinking that this spicy fried rice cake still has a certain gap for this ancient person, and maybe it will take a long time to experiment before it can be made, the real spicy fried rice cake.
So seeing that it was not too early, Heng Zhi changed her stewardship, and after saying a few words, she quickly returned to Gu Mansion in a carriage.
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But within three days, the woman asked someone to send a large box of chili sauce and a box of spicy fried rice cakes.
Heng Zhi hurriedly asked people to open the food box, washed her hands, held chopsticks, and couldn't wait to take a deep taste of this spicy stir-fry.
It's good, it's the same as the one I ate now.
Looking at the tempting color and Q-bomb rice cakes, Heng Zhi's saliva almost remained.
No, no, I can't wait, hurry up and try it, I haven't eaten spicy fried rice cakes for a long time, I miss this taste so much!
I don't know if this woman can make the imaginary taste, if not, don't be disappointed, anyway, spicy fried rice cakes are very rare in this era!