Chapter 50: Inquire about Sweet Potatoes
Thinking about it, I thought of the Shu family brothers, before I came, I heard that someone introduced a twenty-year-old girl to the second brother Shu, both parents died, and I lived with my grandmother since I was a child, and I don't know how the two looked. There is also a taste hall, I don't know if Miao Hanhan redeemed her little brother, if so, who is in charge of the accounts now?
There are also sweet potatoes in Taiping County, I can't go back for a while, I'm afraid I can't go there to get sweet potato powder, so I simply asked the housekeeper Zhuang if there are sweet potatoes near the capital, get a little back......
The tree in front of me, it's quite tall, well, it seems to be the tallest tree in the house, and the others have been removed, so it's okay, doesn't it say in the novel that many secret guards are hidden in the trees? How good is this, whoever wants to harm her can only hide from the flowers, if she is a pollen allergy, hehe......
Thinking about it, Sun Siyuan gradually fell asleep.
When Steward Zhuang came back, he saw Sun Siyuan lying under the big tree, he wanted to wake up Sun Siyuan, but then he gave up, so he simply let her sleep for a while because it was cold and warm on this day. From the bottom of his heart, he is quite envious of Sun Siyuan, who can sleep peacefully as if no one is around, unlike him, even in the palace, there are a bunch of little minions who keep vigil, and they often wake up......
Speaking of which, since he came to the Zhao Mansion, he has been much more relaxed than before.
After all, a companion is like a tiger.
After all, after taking a nap at noon, Sun Siyuan woke up after squinting for a while, she blinked, and saw Steward Zhuang sitting on a small stool reading a book, she snickered coldly, and said: "Steward Zhuang, what kind of little yellow book are you peeking at?" ”
Steward Zhuang was reading a book for recreation, but he was a little stunned when he was frightened by her, and he slowed down for a long time before he smiled bitterly: "Where is the little yellow book, it's just a miscellaneous conversation." ”
It's not the kind of serious way to answer Mrs.'s words, but it's like responding to a young friend who has forgotten his year. He and Sun Siyuan live in two courtyards, but this is a "public land", the two rocking chairs are their husband and wife, and the others are shared, in his spare time, he is also willing to have a few games with Sun Siyuan "Elephant Lions, Tigers and Leopards", he let Sun Siyuan, the two have won and lost each other, and gradually, the relationship is much closer.
"Hmph, I don't believe it, show me." Sun Siyuan was like a child, she took the book from Steward Zhuang's hand, flipped it back and forth twice, and returned it to Steward Zhuang.
"No story, no fun." Sun Siyuan has a bad habit, that is, she only likes to read articles with stories, she doesn't like any essays and argumentative essays, but she can memorize the dialogues after reading novels, and this is also true for TV dramas and movies.
Steward Zhuang took the book back and was about to continue reading, but Sun Siyuan stopped him. "Don't look at it, let me ask you something, do you know where sweet potatoes are?"
Steward Zhuang directly gave the simplest answer: "The imperial dining room!" The imperial dining room in the palace has everything to eat, if you want it, I'll ask the emperor to see if I can get you some. ”
Sun Siyuan looked at Steward Zhuang with a foolish look: "Then can you get me a few thousand catties back?" ”
"What? A few thousand pounds? Steward Zhuang was dumbfounded, he also glanced at Sun Siyuan's double chin very secretly, so edible, no wonder the double chin, thousands of catties, fat can't kill you!
"Oh, why don't you just go out and ask where there are sweet potatoes that sell!" Sun Siyuan stomped his feet, what kind of eyes do you have, don't think I didn't see it, when I looked at our rabbits, it was you like this! Steward Zhuang was helpless and stood up: "Then I'll go out and ask." ”
"Come back!" Sun Siyuan squinted at him, "It's going to be dark soon, what should you do if you get lost, let's go again tomorrow!" "Steward Zhuang thinks about it, he is good at the official business, this is looking for sweet potatoes, he is really black-eyed, not in a hurry, not in a hurry!
Zhao Youqian came back before dark, handed Xiaobai to Steward Zhuang, and went to cook. Sun Siyuan silently counted three times, and then heard the voice of the housekeeper Zhuang, "Xiaobai, that's Bailan, don't eat it!" Oh, hibiscus can't do it, this peony can buy ten of you, don't eat it, do you know, oh oh my flowers, alas......"
The voice gradually drifted away, Sun Siyuan smiled silently, those flowers were quietly watered by her a little spiritual spring water, and the bloom was particularly delicate, Steward Zhuang liked it very much, Xiaobai was used to eating the food watered by the spiritual spring water, and I missed it very much after not eating it for a long time, and after I tasted the flowers once, I fell in love with the familiar taste......
Speaking of which, the lotus flowers in Bixuan Pond are the ones who benefit the most, Sun Siyuan just put a little spiritual spring water in it, those lotus flowers are more prosperous than before, and the color of some flowers has changed slightly, looking at a pool of lotus, Sun Siyuan only thought of countless lotus roots, which can be fried alone, can be made cold dishes, can cook rice, and can ...... Oh, that's a lot to eat! When the time comes, let the housekeeper go down to dig the lotus root, and let the money make it for her to eat!
Steward Zhuang didn't know what the person who occasionally stood by Bixuan Pond and admired the beauty of a pool was thinking, otherwise he would definitely curse Sun Siyuan to "die fat".
"Soy sauce has begun to enter the market, that is, many people are still afraid to buy it, they are waiting and seeing, especially those big inns, they don't dare to use new things, and they have sold a few catties a day today." At dinner time, Zhao Youqian and Sun Siyuan exchanged the results of the day.
Steward Zhuang himself thought blindly on the side: What does the prince mean? Do you want me to help him sell more? Well, if my old man is really useful, those big innkeepers who know me should give a face, this soy sauce is so fragrant......
Sun Siyuan didn't realize at all that the housekeeper Zhuang who was dipping the steamed bun in soy sauce next to him was thinking about something. She tasted the soy sauce and felt that it was different from what Zhao Youqian made in Baguan Village.
In fact, the soy sauce made by Zhao Youqian is still a little different from the soy sauce that Sun Siyuan understands, these soy sauces are based on books, the result of short-term experiments, the production and fermentation cycle is very short, and the types are also very single, although there are many kinds of raw materials used, but there is no obvious difference in taste. It is a product similar to "light soy sauce".
"If you have money, you can find a way to get some caramel, make some old soy sauce, and I'll teach you how to make sweet and sour pork ribs and braised pork, well, give me food."
Never believe in a greedy woman's determination to lose weight, just like that, Sun Siyuan has already regretted not eating drunk shrimp at noon, she stared at the housekeeper Zhuang with resentful eyes: Dead old man, it's you, eat my drunk shrimp at noon, and eat my chicken wings, there is still a money clip for you!
On the side, Zhao Youqian seemed to sense Sun Siyuan's resentment, and silently sandwiched a piece of tender tofu into Sun Siyuan's bowl, and Sun Siyuan took a bite into his mouth, "Hiss, ha, hot, Zhao Youqian!" ”