With a rough plan in mind, Zuo Ranjia didn't waste time, sat directly on the soft and comfortable sofa of Xuansoft, took out the books and the thick kraft paper hardcover notebook, and carefully read and made excerpts.

She is used to transcribing the dishes and experiences into her own book, taking them out from time to time to look through them to deepen her impression, and she has to start doing it again every once in a while to see if the dishes she has made have improved after such a long period of precipitation and understanding.

Zuo Ranjia has always believed that quantitative change can produce qualitative change, so she has been able to break through herself again and again in taste, attracting many gluttonous diners to follow.

The books preserved from the last dynasty of the feudal empire are all traditional characters, and she can see that one is two big, and she specially bought a dictionary comparing traditional and simplified characters, and then according to her own experience, she completely transcribed a dish.

Zuo Ranjia looked at the steps of cooking, since it was recorded in the form of heirlooms and left to future generations, the predecessors did not retain the slightest, even how to deal with the ingredients, what pot to cook, what heat, the proportion of various spices, etc., were written in the book in great detail, for fear that their cooking skills would be lost.

She simply filled it in on her own basis, and finally skimmed through it, rehearsing it nearly a hundred times in her mind, until she was able to make it with her eyes closed, and then she began to select the ingredients and cook them one by one with precision in accordance with the steps.

The original owner has been cooking for most of her life, and now she is cheaper, and the flow of water is smooth and jerky, and a plate of juicy beeswax elbows is ready. Zuo Ranjia put it on a plate, decorated it with flowers carved from radish, and then took out a small one from the pot, cut a little bit with a knife and put it in his mouth.

She tasted the taste carefully, her elbows were glutinous but not greasy and slightly spicy and fragrant, and her beautiful and narrow eyes were full of fine stars. Compared with the chef in the imperial dining room, his cooking skills are just not in the stream. The arrogance and arrogance in her heart withered in an instant, she still had a lot to learn, and she shouldn't be complacent early.

Put the beeswax elbow into the display window opened in Du's private kitchen, Zuo Ranjia continued to make beeswax elbows, improving the details every time, and the taste became more and more fragrant and tender, making people want to swallow their tongues.

By the time she was satisfied, there were already more than a dozen display windows! She looked at the table below, and she had spent ten hours in the studio. She felt as she put the last of her elbows into the display window and exit the plane system.

There was a knock on the door outside the courtyard gate, Du Xu answered with a loud voice, and ran out to ask for a question, before he howled: "Sister-in-law, I am looking for you, saying that I am sending a loom!" ”

Zuo Ranjia put on her coat, opened the door and walked out, and asked Du Xuqing to open the courtyard door.

Du Jinxi also came out with the baby in his arms, with a deep joy on his face, and his eyes were staring at the brand-new loom and he was reluctant to move away.

"This is what our boss ordered me to send, Comrade Zuo Ranjia, please sign for it." The delivery guy took out the list and handed it over with a smile.

Zuo Ranjia browsed it, and it was all sent by the virtual plane merchant that she had instructed her, not only looms, cotton threads that had been spun evenly, vegetable dyes that would not fade in the future, etc., but also Meng Yuanbin's two sets of clothes, and later she asked Du Jinxi's feet for shoes and socks, simple daily necessities for the two of them, and a sack of fruits.

A big car was full, and after Zuo Ranjia signed his name, several of them hurriedly unloaded their things and moved into the room near the kitchen one by one.

The loom was placed under one of the bright windows, and it was simply assembled, and Du Jinxi rarely stroked the reddish-brown smooth and shiny body of the loom, and looked at the evenly spun porcelain cotton thread sticks, and a huge wooden box of various pigments, where could he sit still, and began to dye the cotton threads directly before dinner.

Zuo Ranjia had never seen any of them, so she curiously followed them into the kitchen.

Du Jinxi found the cauldron that had fallen a layer of dust, washed it and put it on the earthen stove. Du Xuqing skillfully brought some firewood and corn cobs over and lit the fire.

Du Jinxi added water to the pot, looked at the people around the kitchen, and said with a smile: "It's nothing to look at, just wait for the water to boil, put the paint and mix it thoroughly, put the cotton thread in it and cook it over and over again, wait for the cotton thread to eat through the color, add salt to the time of the last meal, and take it out for rinsing after boiling for a while." ”

Speaking of cotton thread, she said with excitement: "No matter how evenly the cotton thread we spin at home, the spinning is still not satisfactory." The boss must have spun it by machine this time, and the thread is even, so that the textile cloth can be more smooth and beautiful.

Machine spinning can take advantage, but the artificially woven cloth is incomparable to the machine. The machine can only weave some simple patterns, and most of the complex ones are the flowers printed on the cloth after weaving. And the feeling of touch is also different, I say, the development of the machine is good, but the things handed down by our ancestors are more sincere, and they can be replaced but cannot be completely replaced. ”

Zuo Ranjia raised her eyebrows, this cheap girl seems to be more worthy of pulling than she imagined, the hard life has not erased her pursuit of what she likes, and she insists that life is meaningful.

Indeed, although traditional crafts have been broken through in the development of science and technology, people have broken through the research of corresponding machines, but regardless of people's nostalgia for the old, or pay attention to the inheritance of culture, etc., traditional crafts have been respected in every era. Otherwise, it would be impossible for her to hang on Taobao in the plane system.

And she is also going to sell 500 star coins one by one, which is exactly the workload of Du Jinxi for a day's weaving.

Generally, the coarse cloth spun is about 60 centimeters wide, so one zhang of cloth can be sewn into a sheet.

Zuo Ranjia's basic salary to Du Jinxi is 3,000, and the commission is 100 per zhang cloth, which means that after deducting the cost, she has to cheekily embezzle 200 profits.

With the mille-feuille shoes and coarse cloth purchased from the Liu family and Du Jinxi, her monthly profit can reach 28,000 star coins, and she earns 336,000 star coins a year.

The original owner is the owner with an eight-figure annual salary, and Zuo Ranjia has just experienced the impact of selling a table of dishes at a price of 100,000 yuan in seconds.

She thought that now that the state does not allow private business, she will save money for them first, and when the economy develops, she will help them in another way.

Zuo Ranjia only now realizes that she is still not quite the same as the original owner, for example, she has the memory of the original owner and the subconscious skillful skills, and occasionally some strong feelings affect her. But there are still many places where she needs to deliberately rummage through the memories of the original owner to be able to experience them in person.

Thinking about the original owner's annual salary of tens of millions a year, he is very indifferent to money, so indifferent that he has no concept. So she stupidly took over the system, looking at the operation fee of 1.5 million star coins, and dizzy.

Dare to love the original owner in her memory, who spent more than 100,000 yuan a year, so it took ten years and eight years to earn 1.5 million.

Zuo Ranjia suddenly felt that she really had a big golden finger, and it could be said that she could directly move the future medical treatment over, even if she went to the hospital to be a doctor, she would definitely not be seen the slightest flaw.

In order to make everyone live a healthy and happy life, she still has to open a store conscientiously to make money, maybe she will use it when she will use it.

Du Jinxi was on the rise, and Zuo Ranjia didn't bother her, so she started preparing dinner on the side.

The light bulb in the kitchen emitted a soft light, illuminating the bustle of the family, and at night Zuo Ranjia used a coarse porcelain bowl to put rice on the grate. She looked at the food in the kitchen, and on the shelves against the wall were vegetables, meat, and frozen seafood from the greenhouses that had just been delivered by the state-run hotel in the morning, which was enough for them to eat until the hotel opened in the new year.

Taking advantage of the freshness of the vegetables, she fried a dry stir-fried kidney bean, stewed pork ribs with winter melon, fried lotus root with sauce, fried pork belly with yam, and distilled some of the previous fried goods to make a tomato egg drop soup.

Du Jinxi dyed cotton thread of several colors, hung it under the eaves, and looked at it blankly for a while before washing his hands and helping to bring the prepared meal to the table.

Du Xuze happened to come to the meal, with a chill, and the lust on his face quietly dissipated when he saw Zuo Ranjia wearing a floral apron and arranging dishes and chopsticks. Without saying a word, he took off his coat and washed his hands and face with the warm water in the kitchen before returning to the dining table.

Zuo Ranjia glanced at him, didn't speak, the tempting meal made everyone hungry, although the atmosphere of the meal was slightly depressing, everyone still ate happily.

After cleaning up, Zuo Ranjia finished washing, sat in front of the dresser and patted the skin care products carefully, with no trace of smile on her little face. The cold appearance seemed to reject people thousands of miles away, which made Du Xuze's heart beat very fast.

He pursed his lips and stared at her back for a few moments, not getting a glance at the other. He said pitifully in a hoarse voice: "Daughter-in-law, you, are you still angry with me?" ”

Zuo Ranjia's anger was almost gone, and it could be seen that Du Xuze, who came back from a day of wandering outside without saying a word, rushed up again, blocked in his throat, and had dinner stuffed down.

At this time, he also sued the wicked first, who was angry!

Zuo Ranjia didn't even pause in the movements of her hands, as if she hadn't heard him speak, but in the end, he showed weakness first, she couldn't keep holding it hypocritically, and she had to tear it apart when there was a contradiction.

Du Xuze clasped on the edge of the bed and took several deep breaths, "Daughter-in-law, I don't believe a word of Shi Linkun's words. ”

Zuo Ranjia turned around and snorted expressionlessly, "Then what are you making a fuss about?" ”

He walked up to her step by step, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to reverently caress her delicate and delicate eyebrows, "I was thinking that you hid outside alone for a month, and took the bus to Kyoto, did you really come to me?" Did you agree to marry me because you didn't have a choice? ”