Song Jingshu's heart is full of crispy and delicious kimchi a few days later, where does he have the heart to pay attention to Zhou You'an's dark eyes?

After setting up the pickle jar, she soaked a small jar of pickled peppers, and then began to squeeze the sauerkraut by hand.

She sat on the small bench, carefully caught the little green worm on the radish leaves, neatly put them in the dustpan, and even hummed a small song that Zhou Youan couldn't understand, looking very good.

After the radish leaves are cleaned, she finely chops the radish leaves.

"Zhou Youan is here to help."

Song Jingshu filled the wooden bucket with water, but who knew that the wooden bucket was too heavy to hold, so he beckoned to Zhou Youan for help.

After Zhou Youan stepped forward and helped her carry the wooden barrel over, Song Jingshu panted and began to wash the chopped vegetable leaves.

After washing five or six times in a row and changing the water several times, Song Jingshu carefully inspected it before salvaging the vegetable leaves and starting to boil the water.

When the water in the pot boiled, she sprinkled a handful of flour into the leaves, then poured hot water into it with her left hand and stirred the leaves with a spoon with her right hand.

It is not until the water surface has submerged the leaves that the lid is closed and set aside for the sauerkraut to rise.

After all this last night, she was already drenched in sweat.

But the thought of being able to eat the delicious food of my hometown in a few days throws this idea out of the clouds.

The shop has been renovated, and the palace people are repainting it in the past few days, and Zhou Youan instructed Zhou Bing to buy the tables and chairs and other items that Song Jingshu needs, so her shop cannot be opened in a short time.

In this way, she has time to develop a lot of delicious food from her hometown.

The days of doing things always fly by, and days pass in the blink of an eye.

Sauerkraut, kimchi, and pickled peppers can all be eaten, and the beans are also dried and dried.

Song Jingshu packed the beans to be moldy, and went to the vegetable market to buy a fish and run a chicken.

When Zhou Youan thought she was going to make braised fish and stewed chicken soup, Song Jingshu quickly burned a pot of sauerkraut fish and fried a plate of fried chicken.

Just these two dishes, the two also ate happily.

"Don't underestimate that there are only two dishes, these two dishes can be cooked!"

Song Jingshu said to Zhou Youan while nibbling on chicken wings.

Because he hadn't eaten so spicy for a long time, Song Jingshu's lips were red from the spicy, and he couldn't stop inhaling, but he couldn't stop eating deliciously.

In the end, the two of them even drank all the soup of sauerkraut and fish, and after lying down for a while, they went down to the ground for a walk to eat.

In recent days, Zhou Youan has also grown a lot of meat by Song Jingshu, and Song Jingshu is very satisfied with this.

Summer began in a flash, and the weather became hotter and hotter.

Everything in the shop is already in place, just waiting for an auspicious day to open.

Zhou Youan personally inscribed a plaque for her, and a few big characters were written on the dragon flying and phoenix dancing: Jingxiang Building.

The best thing about this shop is that there is also a small attic, and Song Jingshu begged Zhou Youan to prepare a bed for her.

Sometimes if you are too tired, you can rest in bed for a while.

The shop is quite large, and in addition to a counter in front, there are seven tables;

The kitchen at the back is also spacious, and Song Jingshu is very satisfied.

Originally, Zhou Youan was reluctant to prepare a bed for her, in case this girl lived here in the future and would not return to Zhou's house...... Where does he go to eat and drink spicy food?

Now Zhou Youan has already been raised by her to be a more picky eater, and the meals cooked by the mother-in-law in the kitchen have reached the point where they can't be swallowed in Zhou Youan's eyes.

But Song Jingshu repeatedly promised that he would go back to Zhou's house every day, and only occasionally take a break here, so Zhou Youan agreed.

Zhou Youan arranged a few small servants and two mothers-in-law for her to help, and she only sat behind the counter to collect the bills, but who knew that Song Jingshu refused very firmly.

Joke!

Isn't the reason why she wants to open a shop just to do business with her own hands?

As for being the shopkeeper, she didn't think about it.

In this case, there is also a need for a treasurer.

Song Jingshu took a look at the little maid and mother-in-law arranged by Zhou Youan, and it seemed that she was quick with her hands and feet, but she had her own ideas.

Being able to cultivate a group of people by herself proves that she has really gained a firm foothold in Ningwu Town.

However, if you need to recruit your own workers, you need silver.

Song Jingshu cheekily borrowed a hundred taels of silver from Zhou You'an, recruited a neat and neat little girl to do chores in the kitchen, and recruited two guys who ran the hall.

Now that the shop has not officially opened, she has to try it out for a few days.

If business is getting better, it's not too late to hire people.

As for the checkout......

Song Jingshu has her own plans, and she is ready to save the expense of hiring a shopkeeper.

For guests entering the door, after ordering the meal, they will pay the bill first and then serve the food.

In the future, she will bring a few more apprentices out, and she can hand over the cooking to the apprentices to do and collect the accounts herself.

She was very confident and brought all the food from her hometown to Ningwu Town...... Especially now that it has set an unprecedented precedent, it will definitely make a lot of money, and when the time comes, you can still sit and count the money, and the days are beautiful!

She can conquer Zhou Youan's stomach, is it possible that she can't conquer the stomachs of the people of Ningwu Town?!

As for the vision of the future, Song Jingshu thinks very well.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help laughing, and his two eyes also finished the crescent moon, Zhou Youan raised his eyebrows and looked at her, reached out and tapped her smooth forehead, "Little fool, what are you thinking?" ”

"Nothing."

Because she was in a good mood, Song Jingshu subconsciously ignored Zhou Youan's "unfriendly" title, and gave Zhou Youan a thumbs up, "The young master is so good to me!" I'm satisfied! When I earn money in the future, I will definitely not forget the young master. ”

"The young master helped me invest so much silver, and I will pay it back twice in the future."

Hearing this, Zhou Youan became more and more dissatisfied.

I saw his dark eyes staring at Song Jingshu deeply for a long time, until she felt uncomfortable, and then said faintly, "Shouldn't it be a personal promise?" ”

Song Jingshu was choked by his words and coughed several times, before he smiled and waved his hand, "Young master, don't talk about this joke." ”

"Who are you? You are the first young master of Ningwu Town! ”

Song Jingshu hurriedly patted his ass and blew a good rainbow fart, "Who am I?" I'm just a village girl who can't see people in the mountains and can't get on the stage, poor and ugly, lazy and lazy, and has a bad temper that always makes the young master angry. ”

Song Jingshu counted her shortcomings.

After such a count, you find that you seem to be useless?

She Song Jingshu, is she so annoying?

Song Jingshu couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Seeing her stunned look, Zhou Youxin was amused, laughed out loud, and pinched her full cheeks, "Young Master Ben didn't joke with you. ”