Chapter 51 This noodle is long and wide, why not eat it in a bowl?

There are two canteens in Miss Ma's house, one is a place for workers to help the idlers eat, and in Miss Ma's own yard, there is a small room next to her boudoir, which is where she used to eat and read.

She invited Li Kou in, and Li Kou didn't know what to hide, and when she entered the door, she only saw a clean black lacquered square table, and a chair was placed on each side.

Miss Ma said: "There are many tables for rich and noble people, and I don't pay so much attention here, so don't make fun of me." โ€

Li Koqi said: "What else do you need to have a table and chairs to not make people laugh?" โ€

"That's a lot." Miss Ma turned around and instructed the woman who followed, "Sister-in-law Gensheng doesn't have to wait, just bring the warm food." โ€

Sister-in-law Gen Sheng agreed and hurriedly went to the back kitchen to urge, Li Kou and Miss Ma sat down and spoke first.

Li Kou asked her how she could keep such a large courtyard: "How could the Wang family's greed let go of such a large courtyard?" โ€

Miss Ma took the teacup to make tea, and said disapprerovantly: "This is left by my ancestors when they were on an errand in Weizhou, and they never married in the past, why did they want it?" If this is the case, then the Praemen has taken away their food, which is a matter of the law. โ€

Is it?

Li Kou didn't think that what she said was the only reason, if she didn't have other helpers, she probably wouldn't be able to get out of the Wang family so neatly.

Don't worry about this, Li Kou first asked what to pay attention to when doing a small business.

Miss Ma smiled: "If you want to rent a shop and sell it, or sell it along the street, it's easy to think about it." Yesterday, Shaojun said that he wanted to sell along the street, which was also very simple, it cost 35 yuan a day, and the government didn't care about it after handing it over to the city. It's just that Shaojun may have to order a car to sell cooked food, and I have a few wheelbarrows here, I'm afraid it won't be enough. โ€

A wheelbarrow is definitely not going to work.

Li Kou found a snack cart in the warehouse, the four-wheeled one, mostly seen in the snack street outside the university gate, with a gas stove at the bottom, which can make pasta and snacks on it, it is an aluminum alloy car, which is light and multi-functional, and it is very convenient to use it for small business.

It's just that he was afraid that he would be watched by others because of a snack car, and Li Kou didn't want to conflict with people because of a snack truck.

He needed to design a small cart suitable for this era according to the snack cart, and four wooden wheels were enough.

It's just that he's not good at carpentry.

When he was young, the furniture at home was helped by the carpenter in the village, and when the conditions at home were better, he had to build a house, Li Kou was already in school in the city, and when he could go home on weekends, he also helped to do something, and he also learned a few tricks, but his talent in carpentry was limited, and the opportunities to do it were too few.

I remember that it was always snowing heavily, and when he returned home, his younger brother always stopped him from helping, and said, "My brother's hand is a pen and can't do rough work, I'll come." โ€

Later, the family worked hard to move into the city, and the parents had no time off for a year, and every weekend, the three brothers and sisters finished their homework and made some things to play with, and the younger brother could always make fun things out of a lot of useless wood and iron bars.

Li Kou naturally followed suit, learning and practicing martial arts, he was in charge of his younger brothers and sisters, and everything else was in charge of his younger brothers and sisters.

Thinking of his family Li Kou couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, he hurriedly suppressed his thoughts for the time being, and he asked Miss Ma where to find a carpenter.

Miss Ma smiled: "I have a lot of workers here, and it is difficult to build a house and build a car, but I don't know what car Shaojun wants?" โ€

Li Kou took a neutral pen refill, pinched it in his hand and barely drew a four-wheeled flatbed, and then drew the board and sunshade on the top of the snack car, and drew the thickness of the bottom plate and the visor on the side, and drew the pot stove on the board. โ€

He had seen the stove in the back kitchen of the inn, but he didn't ask the size.

I forgot about it at the time.

Miss Ma was looking curiously at the gel pen refill in his hand opposite, and said with a smile: "Some have six seals, some have seven seals, and there are also eight seals cauldron, how ambitious can Shaojun be?" โ€

She looked at Li Kou with a smile, and her tone was completely funny.

Li Kou said in his heart, it turns out that this statement already existed in the Song Dynasty.

Seal, modern no more people use, decades ago in the countryside often seen, common in the buy pot, generally speaking, there is no one seal of the pot, at least two seals, the largest do not know, common more than five or six seven seals as usual.

Some people say that the seal is the pronunciation of the ancient ไปž, and it has become a seal when it has been handed down, this statement is wrong, Li Kou refuted it with her little sister, she said that the ancient Qian was mostly based on the Zhou Dynasty as the standard, and the Zhou Dynasty was seven feet or even eight feet, who bought the pot to be so big?

Li Kou remembered that the diameter of the pot with six seals was about 58 centimeters, the seven seals were sixty-two, and the eight seals were sixty-five.

He has pots of all sizes on hand, and even an aluminum alloy pot called a steel pot pot in the Pingliang dialect.

Li Kou designed two stoves, with a stove made of iron sheet or yellow clay as the fire source, and two pots of different sizes placed on the top.

The design drawings were completed, and Li Kou handed them over to Miss Ma for her to take care of.

Miss Ma had never seen such a design drawing, and she looked at it for a while before saying, "If you can make it cheaper, you can start a business." โ€

All this man's mind is business.

Li Kou smiled: "That's what you came to develop, you have a master carpenter here, I'm afraid you will also supply me with some wood." โ€

"Easy, I'll go with you after breakfast, or maybe the carpenters will fend for themselves, and they'll be idle." Miss Ma put down the drawings and sat down dignified opposite Li Kou.

Sister-in-law Gensheng came with two sturdy women and a few meals on a wooden plate.

Li Kou saw that it was fatty meat and pickles again, and shook his head at that time and said, "You have wasted the good food." He rolled up his sleeves and went to the back kitchen, "Wait a moment, I'll see your noodles - oh, it should be called dumplings, there are no spicy seeds or dumplings, and today I invite you to eat a big bowl of wide noodles." โ€

Miss Ma narrowly fell off her chair.

Is he really going to dig out some grease out of this little business?

"I'll just laugh at him." Miss Ma hurriedly followed to stop her.

If outsiders knew that Li Kou was cooking for her at her house, would she still be alive?

Li Kou stood under the porch and looked left and right, but he didn't know where the other people's room was.

Miss Ma chased after her and exhorted: "How can Shaojun cook by himself? โ€

"If you're willing, you can help with the cooking." Li Kou said, "Where in the world does the man not cook?" โ€

He didn't know that.

Mr. Su Dongpo, a frequent visitor to middle school textbooks who "read and memorize" himself, is a master of cooking.

His youngest son, Su Xiaopo, is also a cooking expert.

When Su Dongpo belittled Hainan, Su Xiaopo accompanied him.

At that time, the flowers on Hainan Island were in full bloom, poisonous insects were rampant, Su Dongpo's life was quite miserable, it is said that it was not Su Xiaopo's careful care to make good food, but I was afraid that the old gentleman was going to spit on his own face when he sang "300 lychees a day, and he did not hesitate to be a Lingnan person".

I am afraid it will take two or three hundred years for men to become popular.

Miss Ma refuted with amusement: "Where did Shaojun read the crooked book? The sage said that 'the gentleman is far away from cooking', and he can't bear to see the killing, how many ministers and generals in the dynasty are masters of cooking? I'm just afraid that people will say that Shaojun is a guest at my house, but he has to cook himself and teach people jokes for no reason. โ€

As for the rest, it is not a matter of concern.

Miss Ma saw that Li Kou was not as tall as her, and she didn't know how many times she had laughed in her heart.

How does he, a young man, know the meaning of "washing hands and spooning"?

Oh?