Zhou Ziya was in a bad mood, so she went into the kitchen to re-boil the marinade, and Aunt Zhang happened to be cleaning in the kitchen.

Aunt Zhang was dressed in plain black, wiping the kitchen with a black strip of cloth in her hand, and her forehead was sweating, "Miss, do you want to do something to eat?" Just give your slave and maid a command. ”

"Aunt Zhang, I want to boil marinade, not food. You're busy, don't worry about me. ”

"Ah, Miss is going to boil the marinade again. Miss, the slave will wash the pot and make a fire for you in a moment. Aunt Zhang hurriedly said.

"Okay, that's troublesome Aunt Zhang."

Because the space grows fast, she has already picked out some of the things she put into the space, and she had planned to wait more and waste it herself, but now she is in a bad mood, so naturally she doesn't care so much. Aunt Zhang acted quickly, first washed her hands, and then washed the pot. Then went to light the fire, and Zhou Ziya took out a few pieces of paper and looked at it seriously. It's all about the previous records. Including how much is put in each time, how long it has been boiled, how much meat is served, and how it tastes, in detail. She looked at several of them, and finally began to record them again, and each time she had to remember them clearly.

"Miss, it's good to be able to read. If you write it down like this, you don't have to worry about forgetting it. Aunt Zhang said enviously. For those who can read and write, these countrymen always have a sense of superiority.

"I also learned from my brothers. My brother went to the academy to study. I pestered them to teach me. ”

"Young masters, very good to Miss." Aunt Zhang said very heartily. She has been in the Zhou family for several months, and she can see the status of Miss Zhou in the Zhou family, which is really high. It's not like other people's families at all, girls are just losing money, but the girls in the second room are the same as the girls from the countryside.

"Well, my brother is very good to me." Zhou Ziya nodded in agreement.

The pot was almost burning, Zhou Ziya began to put oil, and when the oil burned to a certain temperature, she put some ingredients into the pot and fried it, and the fragrant smell came out immediately, Aunt Zhang's nose moved, only to feel that the fragrance was really attractive. Next, add ingredients, add water, add other things, and slowly get it all done. Finally, the lid of the pot was slowly closed. This boiling marinade is not enough for a while and a half. After finishing it, Zhou Ziya instructed Aunt Zhang a few words and went out of the kitchen. As for the little girl Lan Yue, she was sent to her uncle's house by Zhou Ziya. Zhou Ziya is very good to Lan Yue, and she is not particularly used to being served by others. Lan Yue is very idle.

Since she was going to boil the marinade, she naturally needed meat, there was no meat at home, so she went out with her silver house and went to the place where meat was sold in the village to buy meat. "Xiaoya, what kind of meat do you want today, how much do you want, Uncle counts you cheaper, look at it, today's meat is fresh, all of it is very good." By the way, there are also pig offal, you see. Today, when you buy meat, Uncle Neigha doesn't take any money from you, and gives it all to you. ”

Since the last time, after Zhou Ziya bought it from the town and made delicious pig offal, the family often bought it to eat, after all, this thing is cheap, and the taste is not worse than meat, but more delicious. And now that the Zhou family is rich, they often eat meat, and there is no shortage of oil and water in their stomachs, which is already different from before.