() Through the backyard to the Peng family dining room, said to be a dining room, that is just good, in fact, it is just a small room, set up dozens of tables and chairs, people in the house here to eat, talk, familiar with each other.

Today, because there is no edible salt, so the dinner is a little later than in the past, Yang Zheng ate something in the morning one day, and at this time his stomach was already grumbling when he was hungry, touched his stomach, and followed Fu Bo into the dining room.

When Yang Zheng and Fu Bo came, it seemed to be a little late, there were already a lot of people sitting in the whole dining room, eating with their heads down, many people were chattering about something, Yang Zheng listened attentively, it was actually the matter of him refining coarse salt during the day today, and he couldn't help but be very proud: "I didn't expect Lao Tzu to be so famous! So soon, the heroic deeds have fallen into the mouths of these maids, and there will be a play in the future!"

followed Fu Bo to pick up the dishes and chopsticks from a big basket, and at this moment, I didn't know whose sharp eyes were in the dining room, and recognized Yang Zheng's identity at a glance, and exclaimed: "Look, he is the name of Huazi who entered the house today!" "My day, what is Huazi, please have some vision?" Yang Zheng sweated, looked up, and saw that the person who spoke was the panicked maid today.

The maid's voice was not loud, but it was enough for the people in the dining room to hear clearly, the people who were eating, all afternoon listening to the newcomer called Hanako, how powerful, how to propose edible salt from coarse salt, more delicious than the salt sold by the government, and how to be appreciated by the eldest lady, please come back to deal with the upcoming battle of the Chamber of Commerce. I have long wanted to see this newcomer called Huazi, so when I heard the voice of the maid, everyone put down the action of eating in their hands and turned their heads to look at Yang Zheng.

If Yang Zheng knew that he had already been talked about by these subordinates for an afternoon, he might not know how happy he would be, but right now, it would be enough for him to be excited for a while.

"Oh, he was called Hanako who was found by the eldest lady, and was he said to be quite handsome?" a maid stared at Yang Zheng and said with a red face.

Another maid said, "Isn't it, I heard that there are still talents to learn?

"Hmph, what, isn't it just a little white face? what's the big deal?" a few men looked at it a few times, and then became unhappy.

Yang Zheng walked into the back hall in the eyes of everyone, and saw that there was a lot of food in the back hall, noodles, steamed buns, wheat lumps, wheat tatami cakes, and rice.

When he came, he learned from Fu Bo that the Peng family mainly ate late japonica (late rice). After the winter solstice, rice cakes are made from glutinous rice or mixed with japonica rice, which can be boiled and fried, and can be eaten in water until Qingming. Noodles include noodles, steamed buns, wheat gnocchi, and wheat tatami cakes. Dishes, in the old days, the common people were mainly vegetarian dishes, and there were meat dishes during festivals or hospitality. There is a habit of homemade chicken, sauced meat, sauced duck, salted eggs, dried fish and pickles, pickled melon, dried bamboo shoots, and dried radish. Most of the dishes are steamed and stewed on a wood stove with a rice wok. At first, when he heard Fu Bo say this, he still didn't believe it, but when he saw it now, he couldn't help but not believe it, but at this time, he couldn't care about whether the Peng family was extravagant or not, because he was really hungry.

grabbed an iron basin casually, the iron basin was about the size of three bowls, grabbed a few pieces of rice cakes, and began to pick up steamed buns, as if he had some scruples, turned his head to Fu Bo and said, "Uncle Fu, can you eat at Peng's house in a limited amount?"

Fu Bo shook his head and said, "Mrs. and Miss Peng are sympathetic to us, the descendants of the Peng family, as long as they can eat, they don't deliberately waste food, it doesn't matter how much they eat, there is no limit!"

"There's no limit, is that a good feeling?" Yang Zheng was not polite this time, grabbed seven or eight steamed buns, five rice cakes, a big bowl of rice, and made most of the dishes.

"This guy is quite edible, I'm really worried that if he eats so much, will he die?" In a corner of the crowd, Yang Zheng called a dead ladyboy man during the day, looking at Yang Zheng who was gobbling up his mouth and smiled.

"What's the matter?" said the woman on the other side.

"Bah, isn't it?" The man sitting opposite his face turned red, if anyone saw it, he must have sighed, how could a man look so handsome, the man looked left and right a few times, and suddenly lowered his voice and said: "Sister, you don't know yet, this guy still thinks I'm a man? You didn't see his complaining eyes today, and you almost didn't poison me!"

"you, how can you be so unbearable as you say?" The woman opposite spat at the man, and said with a smile: "However, you are also, a good daughter's family, but you are dressed as a man, who sees you, and does not regret it twice! Those men, when they see you, they are afraid that they are daughters, so that they can marry you?"

"Isn't it?" The man pursed his lips and smiled, turned his head to look at Yang Zheng's place, and in just a while, the six steamed buns were completely wiped out, and a large bowl of rice was also gone.