Since Qiuning's business of processing dim sum has started, Qiuning has become a celebrity in the old Xiucai's mansion, a little girl can actually make dim sum, and the taste and style are not inferior to the dim sum shops in the city, and the most important thing is that the price is cheap. Even the housekeeper in the house said that the dim sum made by the girl Qiuning was indeed good, and the people in the house, but anyone who could take out some silver, all of them were entrusted to Granny Ma, and they all wanted to taste the dim sum made by the girl Qiuning. Everyone has the psychology of following the trend, and when they see that others have eaten dim sum, they naturally want to taste it. In addition to the desire to open the stomach, it is more of a psychology, a psychology of comparison. What other people have should also have their own, and this is the root cause.

Now Qiu Ning enters the house through the back door every day, and the mother-in-law guarding the door will definitely be full of smiling faces, smiling and letting Qiu Ning enter the house. Qiu Ning had previously sent her a pack of dim sum. This makes this doorman very happy, shouldn't she be happy if she got a bag of snacks for nothing? So just because of a bag of snacks, the old woman looked at Qiu Ning every day, not to mention how enthusiastic she was, which made Qiu Ning feel embarrassed.

Qiu Ning made dim sum, just talk about it, but I didn't expect Lao Xiucai to know about it. Lao Xiucai was not too surprised, when he saw that this girl understood tea, he felt that this girl was not simple. I didn't expect this girl to do this thing, the old man felt more and more that he was discerning, and gave this girl an errand and helped this girl. can be regarded as a good deed, and Lao Xiucai is very satisfied.

It's not satisfying, Lao Xiucai is still very curious, how delicious snacks can this little girl make? Coupled with his granddaughter's strong praise, he said that the dim sum made by Qiu Ning is very charming, and it is definitely not like the dim sum commonly used in the house, which is cheesy when you look at it, and boring when you look at it. Lao Xiu only knew that this granddaughter had a big temper and a proud temperament, and it was rare for her to praise anyone like this. This time he actually helped a miscellaneous maid to speak, and Lao Xiu didn't want to be curious and became more and more curious.

In this way, Qiu Ning met his own master, Lao Xiucai, in that courtyard again. Qiu Ning gave Lao Qiuxiu a salute in a regular manner, and this ceremony was also learned by watching costume TV before, so it can be regarded as learning and selling now! Lao Xiucai had a gray beard, but he was in excellent spirits, and pointed to the chair opposite, Qiu Ning was not polite, and sat down directly.

The sun in the yard is comfortable and warm. Smelling the fragrance of tea, Qiu Ning felt that Lao Xiucai was living a better life than a local tyrant! "Sir, what are you looking for me?" Qiu Ning couldn't help it, and asked first, wouldn't the old man feel that he was doing badly and wanted to dismiss himself!

Lao Xiucai poured the tea and made a gesture of please, Qiu Ning didn't think about it, he generously took it, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it. Then I slowly began to taste, the first bite was a small bite, and the second bite was a little bigger. This is Qiu Ning's specialty, because Qiu Ning loves tea ceremony in addition to dim sum. It's a pity that there is a specialization in the art industry, and Qiu Ning can only make dim sum, and he is not good at tea ceremony. However, Qiu Ning never paid attention to it, and Qiu Ning felt that not being good at it did not mean that he could not continue to like it. So later Qiu Ning fell in love with tea tasting, and some people felt that the tea was too bitter and the taste was not good. In fact, tea is like life, the first sip is bitter, but you have to smell its fragrance first, and then taste it with a small sip to taste its bitterness. Then the second and third sipes, you will slowly discover its sweetness and experience its purity.

Lao Xiucai smiled and touched his long beard, "Yes, it's rare that you still know tea, there are really few people who can understand this thing in Wangjia Village." Even if I do, I just don't think it's hard to drink. ”

Qiu Ning Wan'er smiled, looked at Lao Xiucai and said generously: "The old man is strict, I don't understand, I just like the taste of tea." Most of the people in the village are seeking food and clothing, and they have no spare work at all, and they have no spare money to buy tea, so they will naturally not get used to the bitter taste of tea, nor will they understand the fragrance of tea. ”

Lao Xiucai clapped his hands and smiled: "Yes, you girl understands everything, it's rare." ”

Qiu Ning then took another sip, Lao Xiucai's tea is not the best tea. After the development of tea in modern times, because of the advanced technology and technology, tea will be made better and the output will be higher. So there are many teas that Qiu Ning has tasted before that are better than the tea here from Lao Xiucai. But what? Because of the different mentality, time, and place, this tea also tastes different. "It's just that when I was a child, I heard my father mention it from time to time, so I naturally remember some of it, and I don't know much about it, but I just think I like the fragrance and taste of tea."

Lao Xiucai smiled, this girl is very real, "The old man only knows a little fur, and he is similar to you." I heard the big girl say that you can make dim sum and start an OEM business, but is there such a thing? ”

Qiu Ning's embarrassed face flushed, this matter actually reached the ears of the old man, he was originally an errand boy in the old Xiucai's mansion, and this is another job, is it not in accordance with the rules! Qiu Ning really didn't know the ancients' definition of a working relationship, if in Lao Xiucai's concept, since he gave him a job, he couldn't take on other jobs, let alone do business, then did he want to lose his current job?

Qiu Ning raised his eyes carefully, "Master, are you angry and don't let the slaves and maids make snacks?" ”

Lao Xiucai looked at Qiu Ning's cautious appearance and smiled: "It's not in the way, it doesn't matter if you go back from work at night and do your own thing." Besides, you didn't sell yourself to the house, of course you have your own time freedom. Could it be that if you don't become a long-term worker in our house, you won't be able to work for your family when you go home at night. You girl is just too careful, the old man is not looking for you to make you afraid. ”

Qiu Ning blamed herself and smiled, maybe she really thought of people badly, she really thought that the ancient landlords were all exploiters. "I'm sorry master, it's the slave who thinks too much, and the slave and maid will compensate you." After speaking, Qiu Ning stood up and bowed to Lao Xiucai.

Lao Xiucai looked at this honest maid and felt that it was really good, thinking that he also had a fixed snack to make every day, and then when he met the New Year's Festival, or a guest or something, dim sum was even more necessary. "Qiu Ning, the old man wants you to help the house make dim sum, and in the future, all the dim sum in the house will be handed over to you to make, and the account office will purchase the source materials according to your requirements every day. There are only a few masters in our house, and there are not many places where snacks are usually used. In this way, you don't have to go outside to do separate procurement, and you don't have to be a handyman anymore, whether it is the salary or the workload, it will be much easier. What do you think? ”

Qiu Ning was overjoyed when she heard it, really, it was naturally a good thing to be able to do what she liked. And just for the snacks in the house, I usually have more free time. And Qiu Ning believes that the salary that the master gives himself will not be less. Even if you don't increase your salary, you can do what you like and reduce your workload, which is a good thing! "Thank you, master, the slave is naturally willing."