Chapter 90: The charred charcoal burns the snail
No one expected that this young proprietress who runs a legitimate red restaurant would have such a strong temperament!
I didn't expect that a civilian woman would dare to eat for the wealthy family in person!
No matter how neat and capable this girl is, how beautiful and moving, and how hot the restaurant she runs - she is just a flat-headed person! Just a mustard-like common man! Not to mention that this is still a woman!
Oh, my God!
Don't look at the "fresh" now, just like the sun is in the middle of the day - this is all thanks to the wealthy, everyone is willing to support you! If you really offend the son and brother of a wealthy family, whether this restaurant can be opened or not, whether this beautiful little girl can walk out of the capital safely and securely!
The crowd held their breath and fell silent.
The women who had been brought to eat by their husbands stood up, their eyes bright, and if it weren't for the wrong time, they would have clapped their hands and cheered for this little lady!
If all families and all women have such hearts, why should the family be restless? Why should husband and wife not be in harmony? Why don't brothers and sisters be affectionate and intimate?
Why is the house restless!?
Because there is a fight!
No matter what the situation, no matter how docile a woman's temperament is, as long as someone fights for the right to the only husband and the family, it can only be a fierce battle! Some people fight in the open, and some people fight in secret, and the form of the battle is different, and the essence is similar...
The struggle between the wife and the concubine, the struggle between the children and the concubine, and even between the concubine, the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law...
All kinds of struggles, life is endless, and the struggle is endless.
I'm tired to death!
When the ladies heard this, they were refreshed and raised their eyebrows.
The man in the cloister was still expressionless, and his eyes were unwavering.
There was a wind blowing, and there was a pool of white broken porcelain on the blue brick floor.
Han Chuan exhaled hard, trying his best to calm his undulating chest, there was the sound of whirring wind next to his ears, his mind was blank, and he only felt happy!
Why?!
Why!?
Why, these sons and brothers, these wealthy nobles want to treat people as things? These children of noble families can act willfully and recklessly, and do not regard the lives of others as a life!
Why!
She's no worse than anyone else!
Her meals are among the best in the world!
In just half a year, she has become the most popular restaurant in Beijing!
In the dream she was incompetent, putting her life, her own
Han Chuan exhaled softly, looked at Pei Qilang fearlessly, and his tone was obviously persecuted and tempted, "You are the prince of the Marquis's Mansion, I don't think you will embarrass an innocent woman from a good family to break her oath, right?" ”
Will there be a son-in-law who bullies others and forces a woman from a good family to enter the house as a concubine?
Of course.
There are all dynasties and generations.
However, who dares to blatantly force people to be concubines?
Dynasties and dynasties have not dared!
Unless the reigning saint is really stupid and incompetent, and the court is disordered!
If this is really done, the people's daughter will sue the official government with a piece of paper, and who will lose and who will win will not be discussed for the time being, isn't this handing over the handle to the imperial history and political opponents!?
They are all officials in the court, who doesn't have a few political enemies?
The Pei family has been prosperous for more than 100 years, and his uncle has held an important position in Jin Wuwei, staring at countless pairs of eyes. If he was really wanton, he would use a few tricks to force the He family to comply. But firstly, I am afraid of the reputation of my uncle and the Pei family, and secondly, I am afraid of whether the He family is resentful - what kind of ability is it to find a woman and forcibly seize it? Romance and romance, where is the point? It's in that "rhyme" word!
If you make a family ruined and people fall on your back, can it still be called a rhyme?!
That's why he's going to call someone to play like this today!
If you meet a girl with a timid personality, you can do it 100%!
And according to the previous observations, understandings and temptations of the He family, this is not a girl with a strong temperament...
Hunting geese all day long, I didn't expect to be pecked by geese one day!
Pei Qilang looked at Han Chuan with obscure eyes, he didn't expect that this would be the end today!
didn't even save him a single face!
Pei Qilang's face was very gloomy, and when everyone thought that he would not speak again, he chuckled twice, "Since the Sui and Tang Dynasties, the Pei family has been a family, and it is impossible for them to do such a depraved thing. ”
Glancing at Han Chuan from the corner of his eye, he swept his sleeves away, and walked towards the outside of the cloister, followed by a defeated general with a braised oxtail with fish belly on his head, and a cowardly egg who didn't even fart all night.
Until Pei Qilang left, no one in the hall spoke, and everyone stared at Han Chuan.
The young proprietress couldn't see joy or anger on her face, so she beckoned, and the little girl in the store came in response.
Han Chuan gently wiped the tears on Xiao Shuang'er's face, and instructed, "... Go and clean up the broken porcelain, and tell the diners to prick their feet. ”
Then he raised his chin, and when he looked up, he smiled again, and his voice was soft and gentle, "I'm sorry for the big guy today, it's a farce, it's a bit embarrassing, and it disturbs the big guy's appetite." In this way, one of the guest officers here today will give a plate of the store's signature golden soufflé, and the cost of today's meal will be waived, which is considered to be a reparation, and the big guy thinks it is good? ”
"Good!"
It was a woman's voice that broke the silence first.
Han Chuan looked at it, the woman was in her early twenties, and there was an acquaintance sitting next to her, this was the neighbor who married the young daughter of her teacher and had not yet entered the university for four years, Yu Juzi's wife. In front of the Lantern Festival, Han Chuan sent gouache dumplings, and this Yu Juzi also said that the dumplings made by his wife were not delicious, and he wanted to ask for a recipe...
Han Chuan bowed to the lady from afar, then straightened out the bib and went back to the stove house.
As soon as Han Chuan entered the stove house, he smelled a smell of burnt paste, and hurriedly slapped his head to see that the shell at the bottom of the gong that had just been burned on the charcoal iron net was burned out of a big hole by the fire!
The soup had been burned dry, and the meat and offal had been burned.
Han Chuan looked down at the empty gong, wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, and after a moment of silence, he turned around and threw the burnt gong into the bucket, pursed his lips tightly, picked up the big iron spoon and began to cook other dishes.
The watchman walked by the side of Dongtangzi Hutong again.
The restaurant saw off the last diner and finally closed.
Mama Zhong gently opened the curtain of the stove house, and saw the little lady sitting on the stool, with her back to the door, leaning on the side of the stove, raising her head, and I don't know what she was looking at beyond the window lattice.
The back is silent and pitiful.
Xiao Shuang'er wanted to go in and persuade her, but was stopped by Mama Zhong, "Let her stay alone for a while." ”
Han Chuan didn't know how long he had been sitting, and he didn't know what he was thinking, his mind and heart were blank, he wiped his face, his face was wet, and it was full of tears.
There was a rustling sound behind him.
It's supposed to be Lati to clean up the stove house.
Han Chuan hurriedly wiped his face, turned his head and said, "You go to sleep first, I'll clean up." ”
Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, he saw an unexpected figure.