Chapter Seventy-Five: Rhyme

Yan Yi and Yan Er went to the kitchen together, Yan Yi pulled Yan Er's sleeves, and squeezed his eyebrows.

Yan Er was a little impatient: "What are you doing?" ”

"Did you just see our young master's face?" Yan Yi asked in a low voice.

"Nope." Yan Er answered truthfully.

"The young master blushed." Yan Yi snickered: "I see, the young master clearly likes Mrs. Li." ”

Yan Er glared at Yan Yi: "You asked a Peugeot lady to hug, and you also blushed." ”

"You ......" Yan Yi was angry: "If you don't speak, you'll die, I'll tell you the truth, I see that the young master really likes Mrs. Li, you say, if Mrs. Li is our young grandmother, how strong she is, where the young master wants to go in the future, the big lady can carry him wherever he goes, the young master likes to go up the mountain, the big lady is a more powerful role than the king of the mountain, and even the tiger doesn't dare to mess with the young master when she goes into the mountain." ”

"The young master married Mrs. Li, do you still want to be paid?" Yan Er shook his head, he really didn't know what Yan Yi was thinking.

Yan Yiyi thought about it all by saying, what kind of work was done by Mrs. Li, doesn't it show that he is incompetent.

However, Yan Yi thought of one more thing, snickered for a while, and turned Yan Er with his arm: "Actually, the young master should be matched with Mrs. Li, if you marry someone else, you say, if the young master wants to enter the cave room, you have to ask us to carry him to the bed, but Mrs. Li is different, take the young master to bed, bathe the young master, and help the young master change clothes, the big lady can do this." ”

Yan Er was speechless for a while: "Okay, hurry up and go to the kitchen to get food, the young master should be hungry in a while." ”

"Yes." The more Yan Yi thought about it, the more he felt that he was smart, and then he thought that the old general Yan also planned to ask the young master to marry Mrs. Li, and couldn't help but secretly say, the old general was really shrewd, I am afraid that it was because of the problems in the young master's room that he took a fancy to the eldest lady.

Li Luan'er didn't know what Yan Yi was thinking, if she knew, maybe the next time she entered the city, she would have to ambush Yan Yi's black fist.

When Li Luan'er returned home, it was the busiest time in the hotel, not only Qin San'er, but Qin Mao was all transferred by Li Feng'er's envoys, and there were surprisingly many guests today, that is, Ma Xiaoya and Aunt Zheng in the back house were called to the front hall to help.

Ma Mao and Ma Fang, father and son, were washing dishes and passing vegetables in the kitchen, Ma Xiaoya and Aunt Zheng were washing vegetables and side dishes, and Qin San'er and Qin Mao were in front to greet guests.

Li Luan'er saw that everyone was busy, so she didn't ask anyone to help, she unloaded the goods herself, sent them to the kitchen to the kitchen, and sorted out the ones that should be sent to the backyard and sent them to the backyard.

After delivering the things, Li Luan'er sat down and drank a few cups of tea, relieved the thirst in her mouth and went into the kitchen.

Li Chun and Chef Qian Ping were busy stir-frying, both of them sweating on their faces. Li Luan'er went in and asked, "Uncle Qian, how many dishes have not been fried?" ”

Qian Ping looked at the dishes and ingredients on the table and smiled bitterly, raised his tired and trembling hand and wiped the sweat on his face: "There are more than a dozen dishes." ”

Li Chun's body has been transformed by a medicinal bath, and he has practiced the art of physical cultivation, and he can still hold it up with the strength of stir-frying, but Qian Ping is old and can't hold it after a long period of fatigue.

Li Luan'er saw that this was not possible, so she went over and took Qian Ping's pot: "Uncle Qian, you rest for a while, and I will finish frying the rest of the dishes." ”

Qian Ping didn't shirk either, he was really tired, so he sat directly on the side and looked at Li Luan'er, ready to point it out when she put the wrong ingredients.

Li Luan'er picked up the wok, put the oil first, and after the oil was hot, put the chopped green onions, ginger and garlic into it and stir-fry, while scanning with mental power, quickly and accurately grasp the proportion of meat and vegetables in the residence, as well as the amount of seasoning.

She held the pot in one hand and added seasonings to it with the other, no matter the steps or the number, there was no mistake in the step, and Qian Ping, who looked at it directly, admired: "The eldest lady's work is simply amazing, and anyone who has fried vegetables for decades can grasp the fire." ”

Li Luan'er snickered, where can she grasp it, she is completely copying whether it is good or not.

It is difficult for others to copy, but it is very easy for her to copy, so to speak, with mental power, it is very easy.

"I used to come to the kitchen often, and I saw Uncle Qian cook several dishes, these are ordinary dishes, so I will naturally take a look." Li Luan'er laughed while putting the fried vegetables on the plate and called Ma Fang: "Okay, pass these dishes out." ”

She stayed in the kitchen for half an hour, not only the dishes were fried, but also the staple foods such as fried noodles and fried cakes and dumplings that the guests outside wanted were all done, and when the Ma family father and son passed the food, Li Chun and Li Luan'er breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, there were too many guests today, which made them feel a little tired.

It's not that I'm tired, but I'm concentrating on stir-frying, and I'm a little nervous.

After the kitchen work was done, Li Luan'er made herself a Yangzhou fried rice, ate a large pot of fried rice and felt that her stomach was full, so she made tea and served snacks and sat in the kitchen with Qian Ping and Li Chun to rest.

In the middle of the afternoon, when the sky was about to be darkened, there were no guests in the front hall, Qin San'er took Qin Mao, plus the Ma family father and son cleaned up the tables, chairs and benches in the front hall, and wiped everything clean, Li Luan'er asked Li Chun and Qian Ping to make a table of dishes and asked everyone to eat together.

She stretched her waist to find Li Feng'er, and the sisters hid behind the counter and counted the accounts with a small abacus.

After settling the accounts, Li Feng'er took out the silver and copper coins collected and counted them, and finally was speechless: "I really can't imagine that today's trading is so good, and the income of this day is comparable to that of the past month." ”

Li Luan'er didn't expect that she would sell more than 70 taels of silver in one day today.

Seventy taels of silver is not much, but it depends on where it is, if Tongfulou sells seventy taels of silver a day, it is a loss-making business, but her small shop sells seventy taels of silver a day, which is the rhythm of making a big deal.

In addition to the capital, Li Luan'er also calculated, about 30 taels of silver, 30 taels a day, and 900 taels of silver a month, which is enough for her to go up the mountain to fight two big white tigers.

"It would be nice to do this every day." Li Feng'er also felt a little tired, and knocked on the shoulder: "Let's work hard for a few months, and we will be able to buy a big mansion with five entrances in the capital, and when the time comes, we will have the confidence to tell my brother about my relatives." ”

"Come on." Li Luan'er smiled and helped Li Feng'er rub her shoulders: "We are so busy every day, we don't have anything, others have to be tired." ”

"We can add more people." Li Feng'er laughed, and inadvertently saw Qin Mao sitting on the seat eating and drinking with Qin San'er: "This Qin Mao is not simple, such a son-in-law, he has learned all the work in just a few days, and he is tired like this today, he has not been lazy from beginning to end, and he seems to be a tolerant and shrewd and capable person." ”

"That's right." Li Luan'er also agrees with this: "This person is not bad." ”

While talking, Li Chun came over to ask the sisters to eat, and Li Luan'er and Li Feng'er smiled and sat down together.

Before the two of them sat down, Qin Mao came over, and his whole body came to Li Feng'er, and he smiled and bowed his hand to Li Feng'er: "The little lady's clothes are really good, I am very comfortable to wear, here, I thank the little lady first." ”

It turned out that Qin Mao was not diligent, but because of the clothes Li Feng'er made for him that inspired him, he was busy all day without shouting bitterness or tiredness.

Li Feng'er's long phoenix eyes widened, and she glared at Qin Mao: "If you really want to thank me, give me more money when you leave." ”

"Definitely, definitely." Qin Mao laughed dryly: "In the past few days at night, every time I hear the sound of the piano, I think it is played by the little lady, it is really pleasant." ”

"It's not worth anything, my godmother and sister play better than me." Li Feng'er pursed her lips and smiled.

"I don't know what the tune is, I love music, and I've heard a lot of tunes, but I've never heard the tune played by the little lady." Qin Mao lowered his voice and asked, "Isn't it the little lady's family score?" ”

Li Fenger lowered her head and smiled a little more brightly: "It's not a family heirloom, it's just a piece of music I made in my spare time." ”

One sentence, just such a sentence, completely shocked Qin Mao.

He stammered, not knowing what to say.

If it was said that a famous lady in the capital said this, Qin Mao would not be surprised, but Li Feng'er was clearly a rural village girl, or a country village girl with great strength, very neat work, and no bad voice when she scolded people, Qin Mao really couldn't tie her with that elegant rhyme.

"What, don't you believe it?"

Li Feng'er's eyebrows rose again, and the frightened Qin Mao hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, I don't believe it, it's just that I'm just surprised." ”

"I hope you're telling the truth." Li Feng'er gritted her teeth, and after a while, she smiled again: "Actually, I also know what you think in your heart, village girls like us are also worthy of being short with their parents, and they really don't deserve that elegant thing, but we are unexpected, which makes you not believe it." ”

Speaking of this, Li Feng'er smiled and lowered her voice: "I tell you, I am not proficient in rhyme, my sister is a powerful person, she is not only proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also created a very peculiar musical instrument, that instrument is really beautiful to play, I heard it once, I actually cried and couldn't help myself, but unfortunately my sister is too busy, it is difficult to listen to her play, if you want to listen, it is good to play it once, I will also stain some light with you." ”

"Really?" Qin Mao's eyes lit up when he heard this: "I didn't expect that there would be a dragon and a crouching tiger in this small mountain village." ”

After saying this, he looked up at Li Luan'er, but saw that Li Luan'er was eating with his head bored, and he was embarrassed to say something in his heart, so it was easy to wait until the meal was over, and everyone cleaned up the mess, Qin Mao dared to step forward, and he trembled and arched his hand to Li Luan'er: "Big lady, I heard that the big lady is proficient in music and has created a unique musical instrument, but I don't know if I can see the superb skills of the big lady?" ”

Don't look at Li Feng'er's usual stakes, people don't care, but to be honest, Qin Mao is really not afraid of her.

What he is afraid of is this big lady, this big lady Li looks at Mimi in front of everyone, and never talks about the length of the person, but Qin Mao's natural instinct only feels that this big lady is really a powerful character, the kind of poisonous beauty who hides a knife in her smile, he can respect, he can be afraid, but he dare not approach.

On the contrary, Li Feng'er looked at it like that, but he felt close.

Li Luan'er didn't expect Qin Mao to make such a request, she raised her eyebrows at the moment, stared at Qin Mao with a pair of apricot eyes, and the sweat on his forehead flowed when she saw it, and then she said, "Who did you listen to?" ”

"This, this ......" Qin Mao didn't know whether to say Li Feng'er or not.

"Sister, I said it." Li Feng'er stepped forward at this time: "It's because I really want to listen to my sister's tune, so I encouraged him to ......"

Li Luan'er nodded: "It's okay, I'll play a song with you if I'm happy these days." ”RS