Chapter 153: Perfume Evaporation and Ravioli
Since the early spring, Cheng Qi accidentally saw Cheng Yan slipping a space step in the back warehouse of the satin workshop, and the latter was also worried about whether he was also a traverser, but she had been anxious for most of the past six months, so she had to put this matter in the back of her mind.
Xi Xin saw that Cheng Qi was in a daze again, and didn't want to disturb, so he said: "That girl will rest first, and the slave will go to the second floor to prepare a morning meal for you, you just woke up, you still have to use some ......."
"I want to eat elbows." Cheng Qi raised his head and said sincerely.
Xi Xin was stunned when he got up, and his buttocks pouted up and down, and then he refused verbally.
"The girl just woke up, let's use some light." She walked downstairs without looking back, "Besides, Zhou Lao Langzhong also instructed that the taste is too oily and heavy, and it is not suitable for adjusting the body." ”
"Huh?"
Cheng Qi couldn't stop her and blinked.
"I'm fine, I'm just hungry and want some meat!" She stretched out her hand and struggled, "I'm not the eldest lady of this country's mansion anymore!" You give me back! ”
He didn't pay attention to it at all.
Cheng Qi couldn't help but hold a girl with a big waist and a round waist, thinking about boiling porridge or something and waiting for it to cool for a long time, she had been hungry for the past two days after falling asleep, and she happened to see a good snack on the flower table not far away, counting that the hour should still be hot, she hurriedly helped the bedpost to get out of bed.
The house was a little cold, and there was no heating earth dragon on the third floor of the wooden water, Cheng Qi's toes were full of excitement as soon as they touched the cool and slippery ground, and he hurriedly put on his shoes.
It's not good to have diarrhea.
After putting on her shoes, she hurried to the flower table, but she staggered because she was too weak, and almost hit the flower shelf next to her, and after sitting down, she picked up a piece of snack and swallowed it in a big gulp.
"I'm starving."
The world is not as big as eating, and Cheng Qi has no clue, so he left Cheng Yan's matter behind again, choked half to death by the dim sum, and swallowed two sips of herbal tea in a row, which eased up a little.
Sitting on the spot and resting for a while, she stared at the carved box on the windowsill, which contained a small incense burner, and in the small incense burner was the signature soothing incense of her Manyun Incense Workshop.
In Xiping Jiucheng, the spices produced by Cheng's Manyun Xiangfang have always been the first, and the sales are good, but that is only compared with the income of other Xiangfang, and it is not very impressive in the end.
There are two main reasons for this.
First, even if the retail price of the spice is cheap, it is difficult for the average person to consume it regularly, and even if the rich can afford it, it leads to the second problem, that is, the spice burns too much.
Second, in summer, you can still open the windows for ventilation, but in autumn and winter, you can only choke out tears of fate, and this is dust pollution after all, nine out of ten people in Suichang have some respiratory diseases.
Cheng Qi began to think about this problem as early as after Cheng Yan took over Xiangfang, and also came up with a not very mature but strong implementation method.
Changguo people love incense, but they must use the method of smoking and roasting, so that the fragrance is evenly and naturally immersed in the clothing, and will not be sprayed on the body in liquid form like modern people.
Well, if the spice is burned, change it to perfume evaporation.
In addition, the upper class of Changguo loved wooden houses, and the danger of burning fire would be greatly reduced, so there was no need to watch the Martian seeds all night.
It's just that the only harm of this method is the cost.
The cost of processing spices into perfumes will increase, so that in order to make a profit, the price will have to be raised, and the common people will not be able to afford it.
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After boiling the porridge and going upstairs, he saw the man standing by the windowsill, staring at the small incense burner in the openwork box, and then put the food away, and called, "Girl, why did you get out of bed?" It's still raining outside, so don't let the dampness hurt the girl's body. ”
Cheng Qi looked at the lake outside, and the drizzle from the sky pierced into it like a needle, creating ripples in circles.
"Is there any meat?" She asked.
Xi Xin chuckled helplessly: "There are shrimp dumplings, come and eat them, girl." ”
When Cheng Qi heard the shrimp dumplings, her originally calm pupils lit up, and she quickly turned around and sat down, but as soon as the chopsticks were picked up, she was really stunned.
"Shrimp... Dumplings? She looked up at Xixin.
The girl looked innocent: "Yes? What's wrong girl? Don't you like shrimp very much? ”
Cheng Qi nodded and shook his head.
Nodding his head is to admit that he likes to eat shrimp meat, shaking his head because... It seems that this is not a dumpling, but a ravioli.
Whether it is from the appearance or the practice of bringing soup and water, it is clearly a wonton.
Could it be that in ancient times, the two were not carefully distinguished?
Cheng Qi scooped one up and looked at it a few times, and then she ate it in a big gulp, she thought while eating, if she could open a wonton shop and fry it to freshness, she said that she could make a lot of money.
"Girl, you can eat something else, too."
Xi Xin instructed: "If the dumplings are not enough, there is still a small kitchen on the second floor." ”
"Enough to eat." Cheng Qi raised his head and said vaguely, "I just don't know what happened to my mother?" ”
Xi Xin said: "After the incident of the night pearl, Madame's body is a little swirling, and after a few days, her spirit seems to be much worse, the things of the night before are too terrifying, and the old lady is worried about Madame and doesn't let her know." ”
Cheng Qi's chewing movements slowed down, and his eyes showed a little doubt and caution: "The spirit is bad again?" The last time I went to the pharmacy, when Zhou Laolang checked his pulse, wasn't it okay? How did it fall again. ”
Xi Xin said carefully: "Zhou Lao Langzhong came yesterday, and he said that the lady's body is fine, but her spirit is really poor. "Sighed, "It's also the night pearl that made the incident too fierce, which made Madame's condition worse." ”
Cheng Qi listened, suddenly a little tasteless, she put down the spoon and wanted to get up.
"I'll have to go over and take a look." She said, "How can I get sicker and sicker?" ”
Could it be that the prescription didn't work.
Cheng Qi beckoned Xi Xin to take her coat, but the girl pressed her to sit down again, and said lightly: "Girl, don't worry, Madame will be fine, besides, it's still raining, Madame must be asleep, you didn't disturb in the past, and you will hurt your body again, and it's not too late for the rain to stop tomorrow." ”
Cheng Qi sat down obediently and began to drink porridge absentmindedly.
"How long has it been raining?"
She turned her head to look out the window, and it was strange that although the rain was small, it was not abating.
Is it popular to rain in winter in this Xiping Nine Cities?
Even if it was, it was a little weird.
"It started to rain the night Ji Beihou came." Xi Xin also looked out the window, "Yesterday was a day, today I have another day to see this posture, it would be good to stop tomorrow morning." ”
"Is it raining all the time in winter?" Cheng Qi continued to ask.
Xi Xin shook his head and said: "That's not true, I heard some old people in the house say that the weather in this Xiping Nine Cities has always been normal, and I have never heard of rain in winter, but it has only begun to appear in the past ten years." "I didn't take it to heart," Xu is Lei Gongdian mother drank too much. ”
Cheng Qi didn't want this person to have such humor, so he laughed twice, then turned his head and continued to look out the window.
This rain.
There must be a problem.
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