As a result, as soon as Fang Liang asked about this, before he had time to talk about his own Langjun's dislike, he was highly recommended: "It's delicious!" Tomorrow you come early to try it! ”

Fang Liang looked at these people like this, and blessed his heart: "That's why you didn't drive people away?" ”

The bad people are very arrogant, and they have not yet succeeded in comprehending the mind of this new county magistrate, so they all said: Looking forward to the stars and the moon, how can such a food seller come to drive people away?

Fang Liang looked at the appearance of the words, and hesitated for a moment in his heart: "I'll ask Lang Jun." ”

After listening to this, Li Changbo only asked one question: "Does that place belong to the Yamen, or is it not?" ”

Fang Liang inquired, "Hui Langjun, it's really not the place of the yamen." ”

Li Changbo was silent for a long time: "Then forget it." ”

Fu Shiyi didn't know that he was almost going to change places.

Now Fu Shiyi is counting the money.

After all the money in the small money basket was poured out, it was really a lot.

I counted it and found that it was sold for half a penny in one day today.

Half a hanging coin, five hundred copper coins, and a heavy one weighs four or five catties.

It's spectacular to watch.

Aside from the cost, there is almost half of the profit - which is similar to what Fu Shi thought.

There are a lot of these bad people, and in the county government of Chang'an County, there are at least forty or fifty bad people, not counting the soldiers and clerks.

Aside from the inappropriate values, those who have eaten at home can come over to buy food every day, and there are no less than thirty.

And this burrito, for these strong men, is just enough to fill up. If you don't add a chicken or a portion of meat, you still have to add a disadvantage - if you can eat it, you must add a wonton.

It's still hot now, and when it's colder, then there will be more people eating wontons.

Even if you maintain this income every day, two hundred and fifty dollars a day, it is seven thousand five hundred yuan a month.

After deducting a few hundred dollars of rent, deducting the money for buying a guy's business, and putting aside daily expenses, you can save almost 3,000 yuan.

That's about three taels of silver.

The house price in Chang'an is almost about 100 taels.

In three years, I was able to buy a small house to settle down. Then it is also considered a high salary.

Fu Shiyi is even more satisfied.

Now this work is just a little tired. But compared to killing pigs, it's about the same.

Of course, it is much better than working at 8 in the morning and 8 in the evening, 24 hours a day.

After Fu Shiyi finished packing up his things, he went out of the room and went to answer Aunt Xie's inquisitive and gossipy eyes.

More than ten days have passed, and the thing that Aunt Xie and Qiaogu were worried about not giving money has not happened.

On the contrary, there is no one in the entire Chang'an County who doesn't know that the burritos made by Fu Shiyi are clean and delicious. Even some neighbors in the neighborhood came to try it.

Fu Shiyi felt that he was about to make a reputation.

That's a good thing.

Even, Fu Shiyi felt that maybe in the future, the county magistrate would come to buy burritos to eat.

And the regular life every day has also made Fu Shiyi accustomed to the process of getting up early to go out of the stall, going out to buy vegetables in the afternoon, and lighting the stove to boil bone broth overnight.

He was about to forget the purpose of his coming to Chang'an.

And these days, Fu Shiyi, the Xie family and the Liu family are more familiar.

Especially after Liu Dalang came back, Qiaogu also specially invited Fu Shiyi to come over for a meal - after Liu Dalang got drunk, he also said that he was going out in a few days, and entrusted Fu Shiyi to help take care of Qiaogu.

said, when the turn is empty, simply admit to be a godsister.

Liu Dalang always believed that Fu Shiyi couldn't find that relative. How pitiful a girl's family is lonely!

Fu Shi smiled and responded, but he didn't take it to heart.

Drunken talk.

Aunt Qiao was embarrassed, glared at her husband with disgust, and scolded her very much.

Liu Dalang sneered and obediently went to sleep in the back room.

Fu Shiyi took his leave.

But then, Liu Dalang is really a bit like taking Fu Shiyi as a sister-in-law, but whenever he buys something delicious, he must ask Aunt Qiao to send a little over, and every time the words are the same: a girl's house, strange and pitiful.

Qiaogu is also good, and Fu Shiyi returns the gift every time, so she is not distressed, but the relationship with Fu Shiyi looks more warm.

Aunt Xie said intentionally or unintentionally, she simply recognized her godfather.

Fu Shiyi smiled every time, but he didn't really take it to heart. Although this Qiao Gu is not bad, she can't have a relationship with her. And Aunt Qiao has a lot of abacus, she really did a god, and she may have conflicts in the future.

The truth of far fragrance and near smell, Fu Shiyi understands it very well.

I was also careful to follow it.

However, these days, Fu Shiyi has developed a new skill - killing chickens and ducks.

At first, Mrs. Xie's eldest daughter-in-law's family sent two chickens over, Mrs. Xie said that she would send them outside to kill, and Fu Shiyi helped with the cooking.

Sensible, or stuffed two eggs, or a handful of vegetables, or even a bowl of food when it is ready.

If you are not sensible, just say two words of thanks, and you don't care about paying one.

Idle is idle anyway.

Ordinary little ladies are timid, and when they kill chickens, they often only cut their trachea, and as soon as they let go of their hands, the chickens suddenly began to run around the yard - and there was blood everywhere, not to mention how scary.

But you can pick up a difference, tuck the chicken's neck under the wings, and then take out a kitchen knife, and pull it on the chicken's neck casually - blood will come out. The chicken kicked its legs a few times and soon died.

In addition to a whole chicken, you can also connect a bowl of chicken blood to make blood tofu.

The technique of making blood tofu is also taught by Fu Shiyi.

Before Fu Shiyi was in Shudi, there was a famous dish, which was called red and white tofu. The red is blood tofu, the white is white tofu, two stewed in one place, red, red and white, the color is attractive, not to mention more rice.

However, the little lady in Chang'an can't do it, so in the end, it was cheaper to pay for one.

Blood tofu is a good thing, women eat it very well, it is very blood-replenishing, and it also has the effect of clearing heat and detoxifying. Good for organs.

On this day, Fu Shiyi made red and white tofu again, thinking that Liu Dalang was not at home, and Qiao Niang was too lazy to cook alone, so he used a bowl and sent it to Qiao Niang.

It's night, and it's a little dizzy.

Fu Shiyi arrived at Liu Dalang's house with a light car, raised his hand and knocked on the door, but the door creaked and leaked a gap.

Why didn't you bolt the door? Fu Shiyi frowned, I don't know if it was due to professional habits or women's intuition, so I subconsciously frowned, feeling that it was not appropriate.

Fu Shiyi shouted twice, but there was no response in the house.

Fu Shiyi simply pushed the door wider, only to find that it was this time, and there was no light at all, and there was no movement, as if there was no one in the house at all.

Is it out?

Fu picked up a book and should come back again, but the ghost made a difference, walked a few steps inside, and called Qiao Niang while walking.

As a result, the door of the hall was not closed.

It's big open.

The wind blew, with a little bit of blood.

It's a little sweet, it's a little fishy, it's not unpleasant, but it makes people dizzy, and they just want to vomit.

Taking advantage of the light of the sky that had not completely fallen, Fu picked up the tip and saw a large dark red patch on the ground.

Suddenly, the blood rushed to my brain. Fu Shiyi learned this, and knew at a glance that this was heavy bleeding. According to this amount of bleeding, an adult woman should be dead.