Mrs. Qin sat down in the hall, took the tea held by the maidservant and ate it slowly, her eyes fell on the kneeling maid under the porch outside the door.

"Are you the one who follows Shisanro without leaving?" She asked.

Generally, the little guy equipped by the child is used as an errand, but because Qin Langjun is disabled, the little guy around him is not only used for running errands, but also used as a crutch.

They were always by Qin Langjun's side, helping him to sit and walk, and they were not allowed to leave, so as not to make the master lose his temper and be indecent.

The little guy kowtowed outside and answered yes.

"What the hell is going on with that, you tell me clearly." Mrs. Qin said.

The little girl's body trembled slightly, and he didn't make a sound for a while.

"I know what you want to say, it's nothing more than that, I don't know if it's small." Mrs. Qin continued, her temperament was elegant, and she drank tea slowly, "What did Thirteen tell you, I don't ask and I know Lu Dao, in fact, you don't have to take what he said seriously, he also knows that what he told you is useless, I am his mother, I want to know how Lu Dao is, even he himself can't hide from me and deceive me, and you can't be a subordinate, don't be afraid, you can say whatever you want, Thirteen doesn't mean not to let you say it, is he, just tell you, forget about this matter, don't mention it again?" ”

The little guy kowtowed in response.

A smart mother and son are a smart mother and son.

Why do they need to say it, why don't you sit down and say it directly?

"After asking you, I know a rough idea, so I will naturally go and talk to him." Mrs. Qin said with a smile, "I still have to guess about the province, it's weird and boring." ”

The little guy kowtows.

"Madam, I don't know if it's true or not." He said. "It was a few days ago. Childe is in the Zhou family. When the sixth son quarreled with his cousin, his cousin suddenly said that she could heal the child's leg. ”

"Saturday's cousin?" Mrs. Qin asked with a curious smile, "Is it Tong Yan Wuji?" ”

"No, madam, have you heard, there is a lady in the Zhou family who is rumored in the city now." With a little excitement, the little guy raised his head and said.

One of the servants immediately leaned forward. whispered a few words to Mrs. Qin, and Mrs. Qin's face suddenly looked a little surprised.

"Sure enough?" She asked.

The servant nodded.

"Sure enough, it spread all over Beijing, and there was another Imperial Doctor Li to testify." She said.

Mrs. Qin was smiling and thoughtful.

"Tong Neihan is actually rejuvenated? Then it is estimated that I will have to take a concubine again. She said suddenly.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. pondered for a moment and thought of this, the servants looked embarrassed, and two of them coughed lightly, reminding Mrs. to pay attention to speech and behavior.

The little guy outside the door who was originally holding his head up also bowed his head.

"Since it was said by the immortals, it must be saved." Mrs. Qin said, "Someone." I'll go to Zhou's house. ”

As he said that he was about to get up, the servants hurriedly stopped.

"Ma'am. Do you really believe it? They asked.

"Of course I do." Mrs. Qin said without hesitation, "As long as I can cure my thirteenth, don't say that she is an immortal, she just means that she is a Nine Heavens Xuannu descending to earth, I can kneel down and offer incense to her." ”

Thirteen Langjun's legs are indeed the deepest mustard of the lady, although she is smiling and smiling, but how many times she has wept at night.

The servants looked at each other.

"However, just now he said that the lady was angry with the thirteenth son, and she died." One said.

"If you want to say that it is left at another time, it is enough for someone to be angry like this, but this lady's actions..."Another servant woman said, "Someone took 20,000 yuan and asked for help, but she said that if she could not be cured, she would not be cured, and she did not blink her eyes." ”

Mrs. Qin sat upright.

"Oh, I don't love money." She said, smiling, "Also, with this kind of craftsmanship, what is money in her eyes?" ”

She groaned slightly, then smiled.

"If you don't love money, that's easy to do." She said, putting down the tea bowl in her hand, "Come on, go to Zhou's house with me to propose marriage." ”。

The servants are all people who have followed Mrs. Qin for many years, but after following them all their lives, they still can't get their own thoughts about Mrs. Qin's hammer in the east and a mallet in the west.

The servants and maids in the room all looked at Mrs. Qin in a daze.

"To whom?" One asked.

The Qin family can be regarded as a big family that has been hairpinned for many generations, and when such people get married, they must marry with the same or slightly lower families, but the Zhou family is far from being a slightly lower family in the eyes of the Qin family.

Is it to propose relatives to the middle branch of the Qin clan? It can be done reluctantly.

"It's for us thirteen, to propose marriage to the lady of the Cheng family." Mrs. Qin said with a smile.

The servants were amazed.

Thirteen Lang! The bloodline of the Qin family, proposed to the daughter of the Zhou family! Let's not talk about the difference between the doors and courts, just the people......

"Ma'am, how can that be?" One blurted out, "That lady of the Cheng family, she was once a fool!" ”

"Wouldn't that be better?" Mrs. Qin smiled slightly, "Thirteen is so smart, wouldn't it be worry-free to find someone who is a little stupid?" ”

The servants were speechless and hesitated for a moment.

"Ma'am, aren't you joking?" One asked.

"Am I going to laugh at Thirteen?" Mrs. Qin said, looking at the servant woman, "Since she doesn't love money, then, I will give her personally, what a woman wants is nothing more than a smooth life, a harmonious husband and wife, and a reliable home." ”

As she said this, she looked out the door, and the smile on her face gradually sank.

"As long as I can cure my thirteen, I will give her a reliable house."

Xu Bangmallet kicked open the door of a room in the backyard, and Sun Cai, who was sleeping on the ground, woke up in fright.

"You grandson, you haven't gotten up yet, when is it?" He cried out, "I stole a bowl of wine and ate it, and I fell asleep." ”

Sun Cai hurriedly waved his hand.

"It's not wine, it's not wine, it's sake lees." He hurriedly argued, "That thing, that's just water, can't I drink a bowl of water?" ”

Xu Bangmao glared and was about to fight, but Sun Cai was busy holding his head.

"Hurry up, my sister is here." Xu Bangmao didn't hit, but shouted, and he turned around and went out first.

Sun Cai hurriedly straightened his clothes, wiped his face and walked out, and saw that Cheng Jianniang was already standing in the yard.

"The lady is here so early." He hurriedly said.

"Tofu is ready, right?" Cheng Jianniang asked.

Sun Cai smiled and hurriedly opened the door next to him.

"Okay, okay, the tofu I made must be fine, but the one that comes according to the lady, I can't guarantee it." He muttered as he removed the stone that pressed the tofu, uncovered the list, and pointed to the square tofu with a bit of pride, "Look, lady." ”

Cheng Jianniang nodded and asked the maid to fetch it.

"Actually, it's not unpalatable, everyone just can't get used to it, it's good for the body." Sun Cai said, while personally cutting off a piece of the servant girl and putting it in a bowl.

The maidservant girl did not give it to Cheng Jianniang, but stood in front of him and did not move.

"And that one." She said, gesturing to a box next to her.

Sun Cai shook his head.

"Lady, if you don't order brine, the tofu won't take shape." He said, moving away from the stones, opening the list, and couldn't help but be stunned.

White, tender, boxy, and smooth tofu.

Cheng Jianniang walked over, looked at the tofu and nodded.

"It's lucky, I ordered it just right." She said, reaching out and brushing her sleeve to cut off a piece with a knife, and the maidservant hurriedly put it into another bowl.

Sun Cai was still looking at the tofu in a daze.

At the signal of Cheng Jianniang, the maidservant handed him the two bowls.

"You taste it." Cheng Jianniang said.

Sun Cai came back to his senses, looked at the two bowls in front of him, and didn't use a spoon, he directly reached out and grabbed a piece of each, his left hand made it himself, and his right hand also made it himself, but the point of marinade was this lady's.

He hesitated slightly, put what he made in his mouth first, it was still a familiar taste, he swallowed, looked at his right hand again, swallowed his saliva first, and stuffed it into his mouth with great effort.

Sun Cai's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked up at Cheng Jianniang.

"Are you satisfied with the price?" Cheng Jianniang looked at him and asked lightly.

The price... The price...

Sun Cai's hands trembled, and he looked at his left hand and his right hand.

The maid stepped forward and unfolded a medicine bag at him.

Sun Cai still remembers this medicine bag, yesterday the lady just took out something from it and rushed it into the water, and then handed it to let herself light the brine.

Is that it? Is this what turned stones into gold?

Sun Cai only felt that his throat was dry, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva again and again, and he trembled when he looked at the medicine bag held by the maidservant and didn't dare to take it.

"You, do you want to sell or not?" Cheng Jianniang asked.

It turns out that this lady said that this is what she meant when she bought a craft.

She is looking for someone who can make tofu, in addition to herself, there are many people who can make tofu, but the secret recipe in the hand of this lady is the only one in the world.

The key to making tofu is in this point of marinade, your own craft, read it a few times, anyone can learn it, and what can it do when the time comes, but it is just to send things away with a few money, and when this lady lets her original slave make tofu, his grandson will be completely useless, but this lady did not do this, but gave this secret recipe to herself.

Selling craftsmanship as a slave, in exchange for a secret skill, palm magic and unique skills, this business is too cost-effective.

Sun Cai didn't hesitate any longer, grabbed the medicine bag, and knelt down and kowtowed.

"Small ones for sale!" He shouted.

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Asking for votes, don't blame me... (To be continued......)