A strong fragrance hit, and the maid sent a plate of scorched pork meat, three points thick, with pieces of fat and thin.

"Pork belly!" Yang Qianjun said happily, "I love to eat this dish of roasted pork belly, thick is greasy and thin is firewood." Three points thick, melt in your mouth! I can eat a pot! ”

Qin Xuan was really puzzled holding up his chopsticks: "How did Duke Luo take a fancy to you?" "Such a skillful daughter married him?

Yang Qianjun blushed: "Eat meat, eat meat!" After coming back to his senses, he snorted coldly, "It's better than marrying those high-ranking families with strict rules, with groups of wives and concubines, and serving dozens or hundreds of people, right?" ”

Qin Xuan choked: He can't refute this!

"Zifei is a fish, and you know the joy of fishing?"

"My lady's joy lies in marrying me!"

Qin Xuan's black face: Hmph, show affection!

After the pork belly, the roast lamb ribs were served, the golden color was sprinkled with spices from the Western Regions, the meat was tender and crispy, no matter how good Qin Xuan was, he couldn't help but nibble on two more, and the aftertaste was so endless that he was about to suck his fingers and forcibly controlled it. When he looked up, he saw Yang Qianjun sucking his finger and smiling at himself without any image, Qin Xuan's face was even darker: This guy is provoking himself again!

What else? Pretend you don't see it.

The last meat dish, the sparrow.

Roche apologized: "I can't find the turtle dove at this time, so I have to replace it with a sparrow." ”

I don't know how Roche is teasing, the little sparrows that are roasted bright red and full, stuffed with mushrooms and winter bamboo shoots and rice grains in their stomachs, not to mention the deliciousness, the meat is full of elasticity, Qin Xuan unknowingly, drank a few more glasses of wine with the finch meat.

"It's a pity that Madame Zun's craftsmanship is hidden in the inner house." Qin Xuan tasted the refreshing and greasy radish fish ball soup, "Brother Yang, I know that my niece is going to marry into the Wei Mansion in the spring." ”

"How can you not know such a big thing?"

"My cousin's niece is a capable person who is ready to open a restaurant." He sincerely invited, "If Mrs. Zun is willing, her family cooking skills can occupy a place in the restaurant!" ”

Roche stopped outside the door holding the decanting soup, stunned for a moment.

Yang Qianjun's head shook like a wave: "How can I let my wife show up and do such work!" ”

"You don't need your wife to show up." Qin Xuan said with a smile, "For example, the recipe for the sparrows just now, if Madam is willing, my niece can buy it at a suitable price." Or, the recipe is handed over to us, and we get a commission based on the number of sparrows sold per month. ”

Yang Qianjun still wanted to refuse, but Luo had already stepped into the house with a smile and said, "I don't want my family's recipe, I can still sell it for money!" Husband, this is a good thing! ”

Yang Qianjun took the decanting soup and said, "This is my mother-in-law's recipe, let's-"

"My mother is gone." Roche pressed his hand, "She has no other children, and I have the right to dispose of it." She bowed deeply to Qin Xuan, "Lord Qin, thank you for your trouble!" ”

Qin Xuan looked at Yang Qianjun and sighed, "I really envy Brother Yang!" ”

When he left Yang's house, the sky was overcast, the wind rose suddenly, and within a few steps, snowflakes were floating in the sky, and the rain was getting bigger and bigger!

The maid cleaned up the mess on the table, Luo Shi held a pot of fragrant tea with her husband, and sighed with a smile: "Lord Qin is so good to you, you, don't argue with him in the future." ”

Yang Qianjun smiled: "I can't help it." He couldn't see his wife looking at Qin Xuan differently, "Besides, do you think the surname Qin is really so kind?" He calculated that your secret recipe could make money, so he cooperated with you. He won't suffer! ”

Luo Shi is quite unfair to Qin Xuan, this life is: I would have been to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch!

Yang Qianjun looked at the snowflakes fluttering outside the window, and said melancholy: "This is probably the last snow we saw in Nanjing!" ”

At this time next year, they should celebrate the New Year in Beijing, which is even colder, around the hot kang!

At this time, the atmosphere of the Gao family was as cold as a snowy day.

Gao Jianming is still logging in the mountains. Gao Yiming went back to his grandfather's house to study, and he had no intention of buying people's hearts and taking the opportunity to seize power while Jianming was away. Gao Huaide was both relieved and a little disappointed: Yiming, this child, is not close to the Gao family!

Two days ago, the Lian family house was commended by the emperor for offering a method to educate the people to the court. Peers have congratulated Lian Shaorong! When Gao Huaide heard the news, his heart ached: The Lian family has made a move!

The arrangement to replace his family's official file business was temporarily hopeless under the wrong tricks of identification. The practitioner took the opportunity to make up for it! Completely broke his mind!

When he inquired clearly, the Lian family actually used movable type engraving to make a child enlightenment tool, and the prince asked Ying to promote the counties. After the year, this matter will be carried out drastically. It is said that Lian Shaorong wants to make nearly 1,000 sets of pocket movable type engraving and send it to various counties, and each set of engraving must be engraved with the words "Lian Shixuan", and the reputation of the Lian family has been introduced to thousands of households! It's ten million times stronger than the effect he spent a lot of money to ask a mage to make a name for himself!

Think about it, in the future, the children who will be enlightened by Lianjia movable type engraving will have the same feelings for Lian Shixuan when they grow up? ! This trick is really ruthless!

Gao Huaide couldn't vomit blood if he wanted to, so he just sat in his room and sulked: this idea was not thought up by the old man Lian and the old-fashioned Lian Shaorong, there is no doubt that the initiator must be Lian Baitang!

Although Lian Baitang is incompatible with the second room, he is the same enemy as the big room, and one nostril is out of breath!

He thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of a way to break the game. can only wait for the spring after the year, the Qin family's "Diamond Sutra" will be started and printed, and the Gao family will catch up!

The butler knocked lightly on the door.

"Master, do you want to see the new monthly calendar of Songzhu Zhai?"

Which shop isn't staring at Songzhuzhai's every move now, looking forward to drinking some soup? The innovation of poetry technology is enough to let everyone have a good harvest year, but it is a pity that no one has succeeded in researching and improving the method of ripe silk. Even the familiar silk of his Gao family is not the same as the fine products of Songzhu Zhai.

Luck!

Who let Bai Tang find a master like Wan Niang? For this reason, Gao Huaide's eyes were red with jealousy!

He was in a very bad mood and didn't think about it, and roared angrily: "Look at it! What's so much about the calendar?! ”

The butler Nono answered, holding the calendar and walking away. Secretly glad: This calendar, the lord still doesn't look at it!

"Wait!"

Gao Huaide opened the door, and asked with a blue face: "Calendar?" He practices Baitang and still understands the calendar? He held out his hand, "I'll take a look." ”

The butler almost didn't dare to look up, and handed the calendar to the master with a slight trembling degree.

Gao Huaide was first impressed by his novel shape: "Well, practicing this kid Baitang, there are a lot of ghost tricks!" This is the first time I've seen such a calendar. It's convenient and beautiful on the table. Looking at the paintings with heavy ink and color, I couldn't help but praise, "Practice the painting skills of Baitang!" Alas, there is no one in the Gao family who can match it! He rubbed his eyes, his face flushed blue for a moment, "Why do I look a little familiar with this painting on it?" ”

The housekeeper's head hung lower: Old man, you forgot, the eldest young master lost his own painting book to him last time!

Gao Huaide gritted his teeth: Take my family's paintings to make money?! It's too much of a deception!

Suddenly, he remembered something and asked hesitantly: "How many books did Lian Baitang draw on this calendar?" ”

The housekeeper hurriedly said, "I heard that there are only a hundred copies. ”

"A hundred?!" Gao Huaide was shocked, "Twelve paintings, one hundred copies, he has to draw a total of 1,200 paintings!" Can he draw it?! ”

The housekeeper hesitated: "Perhaps, he didn't paint it alone?" ”

"Confused! Do you think that such people are waiting for you all over the streets? Gao Huaide looked at the wanton splashing ink and outlining clear lines, and muttered, "Impossible! 1,200 sheets, when will he draw them? From the time he got my family's album to now, it has only been half a year! In the past six months, he has made moon cake molds and made cooked silk, how can he have the ability to conjure up a hundred sets of moon calendars? ”

"Master, isn't it, the people in the big house of the Lian family are helping him?"

Gao Huaide tugged at his beard and walked back and forth anxiously: Help! He is familiar with the painter of the Lian family, which is this style?!

"Go, find a way, get me another calendar!"

The housekeeper's heart was gloomy: "Master, this is not easy to find!" Lianjia now has a membership system, and good things are directly given to members! I still happened to meet a former regular customer, and I borrowed it with all my might! ”

Gao Huaide stared, and the anger in his stomach suddenly leaked out: Yes! The things he made with his own hands are hard to ask for now.

"You can find someone to borrow another one, in short, you must get another one!"

The housekeeper was helpless: how did he know who were the other members of Songzhuzhai? With a bitter face, he said, "I'll do my best!" ”

Gao Huaide studied and pondered the paintings on the desk calendar, and thought of the prints of the "Diamond Sutra", and a cold breath surged up in his heart: impossible, absolutely impossible!

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