Chapter 42: The Kitchen Is Burned

Yan Jiajia deliberately drove away Yan Zhenzhen to serve the sick, but unexpectedly he didn't even enter the door.

At this time, she hated Yan Zhenzhen even more, what's so good about that mud leg? Grandfather is actually close to the mud leg, and he refuses to get close to her, the second granddaughter of the famous capital and will soon become the imperial concubine?

Yan Jiajia went back to the room, Qingzhu and Cuizhu saw that her face was not worried, and Cuizhu carefully suggested: "Miss, do you want the slave to bring the embroidery?" ”

Yan Jiajia was full of resentment, and he had nowhere to vent, when he heard Cuizhu's words, he inserted a needle from the side of the needle, grabbed a needle, and stabbed it at Cuizhu's body.

Cuizhu's face was full of pain, and she only dared to suffer silently: "Miss, stop your anger, it's the slave who said the wrong thing." ”

Where did Yan Jiajia pay attention to her confession? Specially stabbed at the place where others can't usually see in Cuizhu's clothes.

One, two, three......

Qingzhu was frightened and didn't dare to come out.

She knew that if she said more and angered Miss, her fate would be worse than Cuizhu's.

I saw that there were several traces of blood on Cuizhu's emerald clothes.

Yan Jiajia said disgustedly: "Go down and change your clothes, if people can see the clues, you will look good." ”

Not only Cuizhu, but even Qingzhu's body couldn't help but tremble.

The second lady of Yanfu is known to the world, beautiful and square, gentle and lovely, only Qingzhu and Cuizhu know, Yan Jiajia is another face that is completely inferior to usual in front of people.

Yan Jiajia took Cuizhu and told Qingzhu: "Go and tell the second aunt, the third aunt, that my mother has canceled the rotation of each room." ”

Yan Jiajia picked up the Guanyin statue and planned to embroider a few stitches, but suddenly remembered something, so he put the Guanyin statue back again: "Three days, for the third sister, time is still too much. ”

Yan Zhenzhen, who was taking stock in the kitchen warehouse, shuddered for no reason, and Grandma Ge on the side said: "The third lady is used to it, in order to facilitate the storage of things in the warehouse, there is an ice cellar under this warehouse." ”

"And ice?" Hearing the ice, Yan Zhenzhen's eyes lit up, and her mind immediately remembered countless summer snacks made of ice: "Grandma Ge, where is the ice cellar?" Take me to see it. ”

"Right there." Grandma Ge pointed to one place.

It was a secret door, Yan Zhenzhen walked one or two steps towards the secret door, and suddenly felt the chill intensify: "The ice used in summer is all taken from here?" Also in the kitchen roster? ”

Seeing the undisguised joy on Yan Zhenzhen's face, Grandma Ge pointed out the window again: "The ice you drink, the ice that you put in the ice book in the summer, are all in that ice cellar." This ice cellar under our feet is just river ice taken in winter, and it is not drinkable. ”

Two ice cellars. Drinking, summer vacation, all have it, Yan Zhenzhen was happy in her heart, and the speed of the inventory was also faster: "Grandma Ge, the dry goods and the like are all finished, and the next thing is fresh vegetables and the like, right?" ”

"Vegetables and fruits are the most extensive in the warehouse, too close to the ice cellar, afraid of being frozen, before checking the vegetables and fruits, check the pickled categories, such as salted meat, salted fish, sauce meat, sauces, etc., sauces include fish sauce, shrimp paste, crab sauce, bean sauce, sesame sauce, hot sauce, etc." Grandma Ge pointed to a row of shelves in the nearby vegetable and fruit section.

"Third Miss, Grandma Ge, look, there's something missing here." The rough envoy beside Grandma Ge pointed to a blank space on the shelf, where there was a distinct semicircular grease stain.

"What?" Hearing this, Grandma Ge hurriedly walked over: "This-a piece of salted meat is missing." Obviously, the old minion took stock. ”

Yan Zhenzhen glanced over and rummaged through the booklet.

"Third Miss, don't look for it, it's really less! Madame ordered fasting, this is freshly salted bacon, the old slave has just counted, and it is still there. Suddenly, there was a piece of salted meat missing, Grandma Ge's face was very ugly, it was only two or three hours since she last checked, how could there be a piece of salted meat missing? Grandma Ge stared sternly at the rough mother-in-law, the rough mother-in-law has been following her, never leaving the distance of three feet, isn't it just when she was in a panic, someone took the sheep by the hand?

The rough mother-in-law knelt on the ground with a puff: "Grandma Ge, the conscience of heaven and earth, the old slave has not left you half a step." ”

Chunyun whispered to Yan Zhenzhen to the roof, where there was a small piece of inconspicuous oil stain.

"Grandma Ge, it shouldn't have been done by this mother-in-law." Yan Zhenzhen only glanced at it, and then withdrew her eyes, Yan Jiajia brought her to the kitchen, what can she do with this piece of salted meat?

Yan Zhenzhen was really curious.

"The old slave knows that there is no such thing as this mother-in-law, and the old slave is thinking about where the link is wrong. The old slave thinks that he manages the warehouse well, and almost never makes such a mistake. Grandma Ge took the booklet from Yan Zhenzhen's hand and wanted to open it.

Yan Zhenzhen grabbed Grandma Ge's hand and smiled: "Grandma Ge don't worry, wait for me to ask someone to take the right cards, wouldn't it be good to make up for the lost piece of salted meat?" ”

"Miss, this kind of atmosphere must not be fostered." Grandma Ge is quite a bit one-eyed.

This Grandma Ge is not the thief, Yan Zhenzhen immediately ruled out the suspicion of Grandma Ge guarding and stealing in her heart, that piece of salted meat is about three catties, there is no meat in the kitchen, and the thief can't eat the salted meat: "Grandma Ge, my grandfather told me to learn more with Grandma Ge, his old man said, Grandma Ge knows a lot, it is in the book, the school can never learn, I was still talking to my grandfather in the morning in the grandfather's yard, the key and the pair of cards were sent to my hands, Grandma Ge, that is Boyun Courtyard." ”

Yan Zhenzhen smiled, and secretly pinched Grandma Ge's arm in her hand.

Grandma Ge, who was rummaging through the booklet, stopped moving, and her eyes, which originally looked a little cloudy, seemed to be a little bright: "Oh? ”

"Grandma Ge, I'll learn this today, you tell this woman to wait for me to leave, and then tell the public that the bacon is lost." Yan Zhenzhen looked at the mother-in-law kneeling on the ground seriously: "Is this mother-in-law reliable?" ”

"Mrs. Ding is a son of a family, a third-class rough mother-in-law, and after being promoted to the second class, she can be a little housekeeper and grandmother by the side of the old slave, which is very reliable." Grandma Ge said, after speaking, she looked at Yan Zhenzhen hesitantly: "Third Miss, this self-defiling method, I'm afraid it is-"

Yan Zhenzhen waved her hand: "Tomorrow I will come again to learn how to manage the kitchen from Grandma Ge, I am tired today." ”

Grandma Ge had no choice but to send Yan Zhenzhen out of the door: "Third Miss, go slowly." ”

The kitchen warehouse is far away from the big kitchen, Yan Zhenzhen is not interested in the big kitchen, she is very interested in the big ice cellar not far away: "There is a lack of ice in my yard. ”

"Miss, Bing Jian is a treasure, I'm afraid that the three ladies may not have it in the room." Chunyun sneered: "There is a small one in the old lady's courtyard, and the uncle has discussed with the old lady and touched a soft nail." ”

Hearing this, Yan Zhenzhen gently hooked her lips, and a touch of mockery jumped at the corner of her mouth: "Bingjian's matter, I'll talk about it later, I still have to go back to be this thief." ”