To get to Fucheng, you must pass through Qingshan County, which has four towns under its jurisdiction, including Hulu Town.

"It will take two hours to get to the county seat, let's stay in the county seat today, get up early tomorrow, and we will be able to get to Fucheng in the second half of the morning."

This is Liu Song specially went to inquire and came back, and Qing Niang took all the silver taels in the family, a total of one tael and nine coins. She also inquired, if you live in a hotel, the upper room is more expensive, twenty wen a night, you can bring a carriage and horses for free, and the lower room is cheaper as long as five wen.

The ox cart swayed leisurely, and I usually went to the town, because the distance was short, and I didn't feel too uncomfortable. But this will Qingniang really can't sit still, she feels that her whole body is going to fall apart.

"Girl, there's a tea shed in front, let's rest for a while," Qing Niang hurriedly said okay, Mama was going to take a quilt to her in the morning, but she was afraid of the heat and refused, which would be regretful.

"Bear with me, girl, when you get to the inn, the slave maid will help you beat it." Mo Xiang helped her and walked towards the tea house.

"The guest officer is here, this time it's a rest? Or a sharp shot? "There was no one in the tea house and the owner was very welcoming.

"Serve us a pot of tea, rest and go." They weren't hungry at this point, and in the morning Mama baked egg cakes, and each of them ate two large sheets, and they haven't digested it yet.

The wheat on both sides of the official road was harvested, and they were busy plowing the fields at this time. Qing Niang stretched for a while, and was just about to return to the tea house, when suddenly there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves, and several black-clothed people rode over.

The first person turned over and dismounted, it turned out to be a black-faced young man, he looked mediocre, but his eyes were very sharp. I don't know if it's an illusion, she feels uncomfortable being stared at. After thinking about it for a while, I was sure that I had never seen this person.

"Two pots of tea, these bamboo tubes are filled." After these people sat down, no one was talking and laughing, and there was a voice among them, where did Qing Niang think she had heard it?

When she sat back on the ox cart, she suddenly remembered that she had hit the second uncle's ox cart and lost two taels of silver! It seems that this group of people often goes to Hulu Town.

When they arrived at the county seat, they went straight to the Laifu Inn, which is the largest one in the county, there is a place to put the car in the backyard, Liu Song did not discuss with her, as long as there was an upper room, saying that he and Xiaozhu lived in the lower room, and they could take care of the cow, and Qing Niang was not good at objecting.

This will be over the meal, said to wait for dinner to eat, went to the room to see, it is clean. Mo Xiang washed her face and lay down on the bed, hey, this ox cart in ancient times was really not for people to sit on.

After falling asleep, Mo Xiang saw that she was awake, and asked with a smile:

"Komatsu came to ask just now, do you want to go shopping on the street, the county seat is much more lively than our town. He inquired with the store, and South Street had the most shops, not far from here. ”

That's definitely going to go, although the bag is shy, but the food is enough, she came to the spirit, busy and freshened up.

When I arrived at South Street, it was really lively, and at this time there were stalls on both sides of the street.

The things sold are also richer than those in Hulu Town, in addition to the local products, some are sold from the mainland, and this kind of stall has the most onlookers.

But none of these can attract Qing Niang, she just wants to find a reliable restaurant to fill her five internal organs temple. Although I ate a lot of breakfast, it was already bumpy and gone, and the hungry one at this time was close to the back of the chest.

The shopkeeper said that the dishes in Zuixianlou were delicious, and she would be extravagant today, anyway, if she sold ginseng, the landlord's family would have surplus grain.

The four of them asked for eight dishes individually, and when they ordered, Mo Xiang pulled her sleeves vigorously, and waited for her to finish speaking in one breath before turning back:

"It's almost, we can't eat any more, let's wait for the food to be served with peace of mind." Mo Xiang almost cried, is she too little? It's obviously too much, how much silver do we have in our pockets, don't you have a count in your heart?

The dishes came up one by one, and Qing Niang, who was about to feast, only tasted one chopstick, and then frowned. The vegetables are too bad, the roasted fish has no flavor, and the braised pork has a strong fishy smell that can't be eaten at all!

This level can also be called the Drunken Immortal Building? Although the food cooked at home is home-cooked, it is much better than the food here.

"Girl, this kind of small place, it's good not to be hungry, why don't you eat a few bites." The dish was ordered, and the girl stopped using her chopsticks.

Qing Niang realized that she was born in Bofu, even if the maid cooks in a disciplined manner, the chef in a small county town cannot be compared.

She suddenly became excited and whispered, "How about we talk to the restaurant about a deal?" Sell vegetable recipes! If it happens, you will be a little tired of Moxiang, and show them how to demonstrate. Mo Xiang said with a bitter face:

"The dishes of our uncle's mansion are not spread outside, if the mansion knows, I'm afraid I will blame the girl."

"I'll tell you how to make a few dishes, you can take a look, if it's not Bofu's, it's fine, in fact, the cooking is much the same, let me tell you, I will definitely be able to make it!"

Mo Xiang nodded hurriedly when she heard this, Miss also has no choice, if you don't sell food, the family is really short of money.

"Take this stir-fried green dish as an example, put some garlic cloves and fry fragrant, cook it in a hurry, turn it over two or three times, change color and put salt in the pot, you must keep the dish crisp, just call it garlic green seedlings."

"This is done, the government has never done this, I wrote it down."

"Well, there is also this fish, the fish is sliced, wrapped in salt, wine and potato flour to marinate, and then the fish bones in the middle are cut into sections and fried in hot oil, and the sauerkraut and garlic cloves are stir-fried, and when you smell the fragrance, put the water, boil the fish slices, start the pot as soon as it opens, and pour hot oil on it, it is called boiling fish, is there this dish in the house?"

"No, no, the slave has never heard of it, but how is this fish sliced?"

"You won't? Actually, it's very simple, how about removing both sides of the fish along this bone and then cutting it into thin slices diagonally? Will it? ”

"Miss, I understand, I'll help her later, and Moxiang will do it." Komatsu's eyes lit up as he listened.

"Well, let's just take these two dishes, just roast the meat, wait for this girl to invent a good thing, and then make it famous."

At that moment, the man was called and told their intentions, but the man did not dare to slack off, and quickly went to the shopkeeper.

Coincidentally, the shopkeeper has been worried recently, the chef Zhang Boss was poached by the drunken incense building at the end of the street, although his son can be in charge, but the level of cooking is poor.

Many of the old customers are not coming. Seeing that the business was sluggish, I asked someone to find a cook, but there was no news yet.

"You said the guests upstairs want to sell recipes? Really? "Know he's dozing? Come and send a pillow!

"Really, she said that our dishes are unpalatable, and she said that if she learned these two dishes well, she will definitely applaud them." The young man doesn't know anything, but he's been complaining lately.

The shopkeeper hurriedly went upstairs, no matter what, he had to try.

After a few words, the shopkeeper knew that this was an expert, and the shortcomings of his own dishes came out little by little. Then he invited them to the inner room, and called his son over.

"In addition to these two dishes, I can also point you to a few tricks, say a price, it's appropriate, let's start teaching."

Although the store is the owner's, the craftsmanship can be learned from his own son, and the shopkeeper immediately made a decision, and bought it for two taels of silver!