Chapter 122: Bamboo Milk Tea (Medium)

"Demolition. Make a small boxy window and make a wooden window. Han Chuan's tone was very calm, "After you finish, Ming'er will go to Guanya to ask a skilled carpenter to build a small cabin to shelter from the wind and rain, you can rest assured that you will fight hard, I will bother you." ”

Han Chuan's tone was firm.

Han Chuan followed Zhou Mason to the market first to purchase two thick and strong root pillars, rented two ox carts, and pulled them back side by side, Zhou Mason hit the wall in Dongtangzi Hutong, Han Chuan took Xiao Shuang'er to turn around and go to Guanya to find Huang Ergua to ask for carpenter.

May day.

The sun is particularly strong in the city of Beijing, at noon, the sun is shining in the sky, Han Chuan runs back and forth, the sideburns and cheeks are full of large beads of sweat, the whole back is soaked, although wearing a neat short fight, but the whole person is still like being covered in a stuffy steamer steaming, running out of breath.

Building construction is the most tiring.

You can't completely entrust it to the master, and you can't talk nonsense about layman's words, and you have to keep an eye on it all the time...

Han Chuan stood outside the house with her waist crossed, at the mouth of the alley, with a cup of herbal tea boiled by Lati in her hand, a big sip of herbal tea, and she drank it from her brain to her back.

Ah, wait.

Herbal tea can actually be sold, right?

It's not just herbal tea.

There is also a must-have summer heat relief - sour plum soup is also available!

Sell hot tea in autumn and winter when it's cold and dry, and sell cold cold drinks in spring and summer when it's hot... All year round, the thirst and thirst of neighbors and passers-by can be quenched through this small window...

It's pretty good.

No worse than "fresh".

Han Chuan has a prototype in his head, but it is vague and vague, and he can't always grasp the reins.

After ten days of work, Zhou's mason's wall was perfect, and the newly hired carpenter made two wooden windows that opened and closed for this small window, and then cleaned up the shrubs and grass in the house, and built a small wooden house with excellent workmanship, exquisite materials, and windows on all sides.

Han Chuan deliberately took orange peel, mint leaves, and charcoal ash to the house to absorb the flavor.

In summer, the smell dissipates quickly.

In addition, the house is only covered with a layer of clear oil, and there is no special craftsmanship, and the taste is finished in a few days.

Mrs. Feng next door has begun to come out and walk around again these days, shy and ashamed, as soon as she stepped into the door of "Shi Xian", she saw a window on the east wall, and was a little surprised, "Shopkeeper, what is this doing?" ”

Han Chuan laughed, "I opened a stall, specializing in milk tea and some convenient teas, passers-by who are in a hurry and want to drink don't have to enter the store, just buy it at that stall and leave." ”

It's a novelty.

Mrs. Feng carefully put her hand on her abdomen, poked her head to look inside, and saw that the small wooden house was full of sparrows, although it was small, there were not only boards nailed to the wall, but also several wooden boxes and bamboo frames that had to be used, and a rocking chair that was very comfortable to sit on at a glance, Mrs. Feng laughed, "You are really a wonderful idea." No wonder your cooking is delicious, others cook with your hands, you cook with your brain. ”

Han Chuan's eyes fell on Mrs. Feng's hand that she involuntarily placed on her abdomen, and said in surprise, "You! Seeing Mrs. Feng's expression of not wanting to make a noise, she immediately lowered her voice, "No wonder I haven't seen you much these days, even with your family, there are such happy events!" ”

What a surprise.

Listening to Mrs. Feng's sister-in-law's niece's sister-in-law's sister-in-law's sister-in-law's sister-in-law's niece said that Mrs. Feng had been married to Lord Yu for five years, and her stomach had not moved. In the final analysis, after these two people are gone, it is still a woman who is scolded by the backbone!

Mrs. Feng's face was slightly embarrassed, "I haven't sat down yet, and the elders in the family are not allowed to go out, nor are they allowed to speak." Don't you know! ”

Mrs. Feng wanted to speak and stopped, thought about it and stopped talking.

Or wait?

Now that she has a special body, she rashly brought this matter up, and she can't say that it is matched in the middle, but it is not beautiful.

Han Chuan looked at Mrs. Feng with a smile, and quickly helped her out from the side of the cabin, "... It's smelling good! Don't get close! He beckoned her to sit down again, served a few plates of pastries, didn't dare to present the milk tea, and thought about putting a plate of dried dried apricots for Xiao Shuang'er to send over.

Han Chuan saw that Mrs. Feng ate the dried apricots cleanly, so she packed a small jar of dried apricots at night, and picked up two children's arms-length dried fish maw and wrapped it in a small box, and asked Xiaoshuang'er to send it over.

Fish maw is a very good thing, take out the swim bladder from the belly of the fish, cut it and dry it, and make it after eating therapy to nourish yin and strengthen the kidney. The fish gelatin selected by Han Chuan is the yellow-lipped fish, which is the most precious and largest kind of fish gelatin, and is regarded as a life-saving thing. At the beginning, the Ministry of Internal Affairs gave Grandpa Bai ten, and Grandpa Bai gave her three, which was originally a good thing left for her to save a dowry and press the bottom of the box.

No matter how good things are, they have to be given to the right person.

Mrs. Feng is really good about "Shi Xian".

At the beginning, because of Pei Qilang's incident, "Shi Xian" had little business, and it was only by the wives and grandmothers brought by Mrs. Feng that the restaurant was revived. It is no exaggeration to say that "Shi Xian" can completely skip the tea at noon, and Han Chuan can make a lot of money just by relying on the evening meal business, and the profit of tea at noon is far less than that of dinner, why does Han Chuan insist on opening?

It is to give this group of ladies and grandmothers who occasionally come out to relax and breathe, a resting place.

There is delicious tea, a relaxed atmosphere, and a complete, complete self.

It's not anyone's wife, it's not anyone's mother, it's yourself.

Han Chuan heard more than once that some ladies and grandmothers used their maiden names when they were drinking tea here, "Yu Niang!" "Qi Niang!" "Ah Qiao!"

It's all real handkerchiefs.

Just like when I was in the palace...

The girls in the court are all small sparks scattered on the ground, and if a small wind comes, they can blow out all these small sparks, but if these sparks gather together and form a large piece, they will be like torches that can burn the plains.

Every time Han Chuan thought of this, he was reluctant to close the tea business at noon.

Think of it this way.

The reins in Hanchuan's mind were grasped.

On May 18, Han Chuan went to the east of the city to specially ask the old Xiucai who gave the inscription of "Shi Xian" to re-mention two words, and still hung the stone plaque on the head of the stall -

"Sweet".