Chapter 71 The idea of putting on mustard, a family recipe Plus more, NancyH is smaller than ~two chocolates~~
Ai Tiancheng took the initiative to come to the door, and Lan looked very nervous.
Ai Qiaoqiao coaxed her mother to eat first.
Ai Tiancheng looked very anxious, "Your lord is still waiting at home." ”
Ai Qiaoqiao smiled and pulled the stool to let her eldest uncle sit down first, "No matter how anxious you are, you have to eat first and then go, my mother is still hungry, if I leave, my mother will always wait for me, I don't know what the second uncle is looking for me, who knows if I can come back soon." ”
Ai Qiaoqiao deliberately put an extra bowl of rice, "Uncle hasn't eaten dinner yet, it's better to stay here and use it together." ”
Ai Tiancheng waved his hand again and again.
When Ai Qiaoqiao and Lan moved out, let alone rice, they didn't even leave a bowl of Ma for them, how could Ai Tiancheng be embarrassed to stay here to eat.
Ai Qiaoqiao didn't mind this, in her opinion, Ai Tiancheng was kind to their mother and daughter, and he didn't deliberately feel sorry for them when he was at home, and he took the initiative to go out to find someone when the Lan family disappeared last time.
As long as someone is good to her, she doesn't mind reciprocating the other party.
Ai Tiancheng excused himself, but finally couldn't stand Ai Qiaoqiao's enthusiasm and served the job.
After eating a large bowl of sauerkraut fish, even the mustard greens in the soup were all fished out, and the oil juice in the soup was also poured into the rice by Ai Tiancheng and mixed with the rice.
At the end, Ai Tiancheng looked at the oily plate, and his face was a little unbearable.
"Qiaoqiao's cooking is so delicious, if you are a male baby, your father will definitely send you to the city to learn cooking skills from your second uncle."
Ai Qiaoqiao cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and just smiled when he heard this, noncommittal.
After settling the Lan family, Ai Qiaoqiao followed Ai Tiancheng out of the old house.
Because there is a night to live in the East House, Ai Qiaoqiao is very relieved to let the Lan family stay here, listening to the wind and rain are all clever, and the night is left and there are martial arts, she believes that as long as there are a few of them, even if something unexpected happens, the Lan family will be fine.
returned to the Ai family compound, Ai Tiancheng directly took Ai Qiaoqiao into the upper room.
There was a small table on the kang, Ai Mingshan and Ai Yonggui sat opposite each other and drank tea, Ma Shi raised his eyelids and glanced at her eldest son, "Why did you come back now, dinner was withdrawn, and you were left in the kitchen." ”
Ai Tiancheng answered honestly, "I just ate at Qiaoqiao's." ”
Ma immediately pricked up his ears, "Have you eaten at Qiaoqiao?" What do you eat? ”
Ai Tiancheng is an honest man, what do you have to say," Qiaoqiao said that it was called sauerkraut fish. ”
Ai Yonggui immediately looked at Ai Qiaoqiao, "Sauerkraut fish, why haven't I heard of it." ”
Ai Qiaoqiao pretended to smile indifferently, "That's a dish developed by my father when he was alive, and the divine doctor rented my east house, so I can't let him eat green vegetables every day." ”
Qiu Shi looked at the corners of his man's oily mouth and sighed, "Qiaoqiao, you and your mother are separated, why do I think this life is better than at home, it is fish and meat, I heard that Zhang Wu and they brought you half a leg of mutton yesterday?" ”
Ai Qiaoqiao looked at Qiu's with a slight irony in her eyes: "The eldest aunt is really well-informed. ”
Qiu Shi sighed a few times, "No wonder you were always in a hurry to separate yourself from your mother before, it turns out that you have already saved your private money, and you are still pretending to be pitiful in front of the villagers." ”
"Listen to what the eldest aunt means, you also want to separate out?"
Ma Shi glanced at Qiu Shi fiercely, "Shut up and no one will treat you as a dumb person." ”
Qiu shrank his shoulders in frustration, but continued to muttered unwillingly: "I also said that I don't have money, I don't have money to go into the city to buy furniture, and I can repair the house...... It's clearly hiding a private ......"
Ai Qiaoqiao didn't bother to pay attention to the Qiu family, but turned his head to look at Ai Mingshan, "What is the matter with me?" ”
Ai Mingshan glanced at Ai Yonggui, the second son opposite, and said slowly: "Qiaoqiao, I heard that you went to Huai'an City today?" ”
"yes." Ai Qiaoqiao didn't mean to hide it at all, "I just separated it with my mother, not to mention pots and bowls, I didn't even have oil, salt, sauce and vinegar or anything, I went to buy some." ”
"Where did you get the money to buy these?" Ai Mingshan asked strangely.
"Earned it."
"You little girl, where are you going to make money! Don't be fools of all of us. Ma said angrily.
Ai Qiaoqiao is not in a hurry or annoyed, "Milk, I make money by my own ability, if I don't steal or rob, why can't I make money, my father taught me a lot of cooking recipes, I can make a lot of money by finding a few of them and selling them to restaurants." ”
Ai Yonggui's eyes flashed with a gleam.
"Qiaoqiao, I was about to ask you about this, you know the full building in Huai'an City."
Ai Qiaoqiao nodded.
"They recently launched a secret condiment, what is it called...... Wasabi ......"
"I know, that's what I sold them." Ai Qiaoqiao generously admitted.
Ai Yonggui stared at Ai Qiaoqiao with his eyes.
"Is that really your recipe?"
"yes."
"What nonsense!" Ai Yonggui slapped the table, "How can you sell that recipe to outsiders!" ”
Ai Qiaoqiao thought it was funny, "It's useless for me to keep that recipe, I sell it to earn some money to support my mother, is it wrong?" ”
"Qiaoqiao, you are young and don't understand a lot of things, how can you say that you can sell it." Ai Yonggui couldn't help shaking his head, "You tell the truth, how much did you sell that recipe?" ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone, including Qiu's Ma's, stared at Ai Qiaoqiao.
Ai Qiaoqiao pursed her lips and smiled, "Well...... I can't say. ”
"Why can't you say that?" Ai Yonggui could not hide his disappointment.
"Because I promised the shopkeeper Luo, and we also wrote the paperwork, I promise not to tell this matter, and the party can only be sold to them."
Ai Yonggui frowned, "Qiaoqiao, we are a family." ”
Ai Qiaoqiao almost couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.
"To do business, you have to be faith-based, and the second uncle didn't come to me today just for this matter, right?" Ai Qiaoqiao blinked wide-eyed.
Ai Yonggui coughed a few times, "I really didn't expect that the recipe was yours, I knew that you might as well give me the recipe, the shopkeeper Luo in the guest building is very ghostly, he is afraid that he has made a lot of money by using this recipe, and you don't know that you let people cheat." ”
Ai Qiaoqiao stared down at the upper of her shoes and remained silent.
Ai Yonggui was helpless, so he had to look at Ai Mingshan.
Ai Mingshan didn't expect that this recipe was really from Ai Qiaoqiao's hand, and he didn't think anything about it when he heard Ai Yonggui talk about the various turmoil caused by this seasoning recipe in Huai'an City.
Looking back now, I can't help but regret it.
If Ai Qiaoqiao had given the recipe to Ai Yonggui earlier, then Ai Yonggui's worth in Huai'an City would skyrocket.
He pointed out that the hope of the second child's family is just around the corner.
"Qiaoqiao, can you take that recipe back?" Ai Mingshan said.
"Master, business is about credibility, you don't want me to become a mercenary villain, right?" Ai Qiaoqiao refused without thinking about it, "I won't take back the mustard recipe." ”
Ai Mingshan looked embarrassed, "If you can't take it back, can you give the formula to your second uncle?" ”
"I have promised Shopkeeper Luo that I must not spread the word."
"I'm your second uncle, how can I be considered a biography!" Ai Yonggui said angrily, "Besides, this recipe is not yours, but your father's." ”
"My dad left it for me." Ai Qiaoqiao corrected word by word.
"Your father's recipe is not ours yet, he took the recipe from our house, and I haven't settled accounts with him yet......"
Before Ai Yonggui finished the rest of the words, Ai Mingshan turned cold and slammed the teacup on the table as if warning.
Ai Yonggui had to shut up.
Ai Qiaoqiao was even more suspicious in her heart, she had heard more than once that her father seemed to have taken some family heirloom valuable items from the family, and now when she heard Ai Yonggui talk about it, she didn't expect it to be this recipe.