Chapter 10 The Du family's Jiaojiaoer

Back then, when Du Baozhu was still in Cui's belly, the old lady of the Du family had a dream, dreaming that the gods came to report the good news to her, saying that some lucky star in the sky was reincarnated, and she supported the Du family.

As a result, within a few days, Cui was diagnosed as pregnant.

And after Du Baozhu was born, there were several coincidences that "the old lady listened to Du Baozhu's words and didn't go out, but she escaped a heavy rain" and "Du Rang was able to eat the cake that Du Baozhu touched, but she was lifted by someone", and the old lady believed very deeply in Du Baozhu's statement that he was the reincarnation of the heavenly immortals.

Under her influence, the Du family has an absolutely tolerant attitude towards Du Baozhu. Naturally, Du Baozhu developed an arrogant temperament of doing what he wanted to do.

Although under the constraints of the Du family's family motto, they will not kill people and set fires everywhere. But it is very common to lose a little temper and shake a little prestige to your own subordinates.

For example, a few days before she fell off the horse, because the dishes sent by the big kitchen were salty, Cui's sold a cook.

This......

Du Baozhu couldn't laugh or cry.

No wonder she is going to come to a prosperous shop that makes money every day in a few words today, it turns out that the name of 'Jiaojiaoer' is so easy to use. Then she bothered to plan for most of the night last night, didn't she show the blind man all the acting?

Du Baozhu resisted the urge to cover his face, coughed lightly, and said to Lin Niang: "It's okay, you sit down first." ”

Wen Xi quickly moved the stool.

"Hey." After Lin Niang thanked Du Baozhu and Wen Xi, she carefully sat down next to the edge of the stool, and her whole ass was almost hanging in the air.

That posture is probably more uncomfortable than standing.

Du Baozhu's eyelids jumped, pretending not to see it. She is a visitor from another time and space, and her temperament has changed too much, what if she is caught and burned by the Du family as a demon?

This kind of trivial matter, let's change it slowly in the future.

"I've heard people say that your hands are very skillful, and you can do anything well?"

"It's all simple food." Lin Niang said and stood up again: "The slave has clumsy hands and feet, don't be angry, little lady." ”

"Don't be humble." Du Baozhu said lightly: "Since I called you here, I believe in your craftsmanship." I'm going to open a drinking shop, and if you can make a recipe that I'm satisfied with, I'll ask my mother to make you a first-class cook. ”

As long as it is a liquid that can be drunk, whether it is sweet, salty or bitter, it can be called a drink.

And what Du Baozhu wants Lin Niang to make is a drink that is popular on the streets and alleys in modern times - milk tea.

About the first pot of gold, she thought very clearly.

The commerce of the Tang Dynasty was already the most developed under the current level of production, and rashly engaging in any 'invention and creation' and forcibly copying modern products would only be unadaptable.

It is better to make a small push according to the existing local situation. In this way, it is not only low-key and safe, but also can quickly gather funds, which is the best policy.

Milk tea is the easiest product for her to start at the moment.

And the key to making milk tea lies in Lin Niang in front of her. Only by 'accidentally' making milk tea through her hands can Du Baozhu perfectly hide behind the scenes and count the money quietly.

"First-class cook?"

Lin Niang was really stunned by the suddenly falling carrot, and even forgot about being afraid, staring at Du Baozhu with longing eyes: "Can a slave really be a first-class cook?" ”

Du Baozhu nodded: "As long as you make the drink I want, you can naturally be a first-class cook." ”

Lin Niang's breathing gradually became heavier, and she seemed to have imagined what it would be like to become a first-class cook. Standing up suddenly, he walked to the small kitchen with his head bored: "Slave, let's go and adjust the recipe!" ”

"Wait," Du Baozhu hurriedly stopped her, "Do you know what kind of drink I want?" ”

Lin Niang paused abruptly again, and turned her head awkwardly to look at Du Baozhu: "...... What kind of drink does the little lady want? ”

"You can't do anything, but you can try whatever you want."

Du Baozhu has some regrets, Lin Niang's skills are good, but her brain is a little stupid, far less convenient than her in modern employees.

It can be seen that she still has a lot to do if she wants to live a satisfactory life here.

However, nothing is rushed, and success requires inspiration as well as timing.

Du Baozhu exhaled, sat down at his desk, and began to draw all the drawings needed to open the store.

At night, Du Rangneng returned from the deployment of soldiers, and heard that his daughter was suddenly going to learn to do business, and he didn't have time to change his clothes, so he hurried to the Four Seasons Garden.

Walking into his daughter's small study, he was shocked again.

He's not dazzled, is he? Jiao Jiaoer actually pinched the brush that was thrown in the corner of the wall and accumulated dust in the past, writing something!

She crouched down in front of the desk and wrote so intently that she didn't even know that someone had come in, her little face was tense, and there were a few ink marks on her forehead.

"Jiaojiao'er, you were most impatient with these in the past, how can you ...... today" Du Rangneng hesitated a little, looked back and saw that Cui's did not follow, and then lowered his voice and asked: "But your mother punished you?" ”

"Aye!" Only then did Du Baozhu notice Du Rangneng.

When he looked up and saw Du Rangneng's appearance of being afraid of his wife and distressing his daughter, his heart suddenly warmed: "A-Niang didn't punish me, I wanted to do it myself." ”

Hearing that this was his daughter's own meaning, Du Rangneng smiled and reached out to take the paper that Du Baozhu had spread on the case, and said, "Let me see, what did Jiaojiao write today?" ”