At dinner, everyone in the lobby was quiet, and now their food is much better, but there are still a few typical Korean kimchi, a soup, and a small bowl of wheat rice on the table, and everyone is the same.

Xin Kun took a sip of the soup and nodded, and the sister-in-law finally boiled the soup with fresh fish.

"Sister-in-law, the fish soup is very well done." Xin Kun smiled at her sister-in-law.

"Oh, if only you liked it." The sister-in-law laughed dryly, lowered her head and dug a large mouthful of wheat rice and stuffed it into her mouth.

"What's wrong with you?" Xin Kun stared at the people below, a small table, no one spoke, and everyone talked a lot on weekdays.

"What's wrong?" Ah Da finally raised his head, he was now slowly getting used to these Korean meals. Of course, his favorite is the soup. Of course, he didn't like it the most, but when he had nothing to eat, he would point to the soup for every meal. However, why talk while eating well.

"It's okay, uncle, do you want to add food?" The cooking sister-in-law hurriedly raised her head.

"Rice? Add a little more. Ah Da nodded and hurriedly handed over his big bowl, "By the way, why is it so quiet today?" ”

Xin Kun's hands are spread, this is the problem! I asked it for a long time, and it was this question, why did he understand it now.

"Madame, are you going to drive us away?" Xiao He finally raised his head.

"Go, I bought all of you, drove you away, and you returned my money?" Xin Kun gave him a roll of his eyes.

"What about the folks who came to work?" Xiao He hesitated for a moment and asked softly.

"This ......" Xin Kun hesitated, "Well, if we want to cultivate Zhuangzi recently, we have to have a place to treat ourselves." ”

"Our Zhuangzi is so big, even if it is repaired, it won't take much work, and when the project is finished, they still have no place to eat." Xiao He has been in Zhuangzi for a few months, and he is also the longest-serving student of Xin Kun, and he knows the operation of Zhuangzi very well. Now it is obvious that the renovation of the Zhuangzi, on the grounds of treats, this retrospective Zhuangzi has been repaired, what should those people do?

"Don't worry, rest assured, I'll treat a few guests, and when I go back, I will get to know a few more nobles, open a few workshops, and let them work in their own villages, how about not having to come out to find work?" Xin Kun waved his hand, looking like he was calming down.

"Madame!" The sister-in-law added food and came out and looked at Xin Kun.

"I have no roots here, I really offended these people, not to mention them, I can't even protect you. For me, first keep me, then keep you, and finally, when we have the spare power, we can help one by one. Xin Kun thought for a while, put down his chopsticks, and said calmly to everyone.

"Why can't they even tolerate this?" Xiao He was angry, just because his wife gave them food, so he didn't allow it.

"There's no why, for example, you open a shop, and everyone invites a buddy, obviously inviting everyone is not to give money, only to pack rice. As a result, if you don't, you have to pack food and give money. Tell me, will others annoy you? Xin Kun smiled and said calmly.

"So I told you, don't give them so good food." The sister-in-law shook her head.

"Alas!" Xin Kun smiled, took a bite of rice, looked at the kimchi, and took a deep breath, "Sister-in-law, will you cook porridge with dim sum in the future?" ”

"Well, that's good, that's good. This is long overdue. The sister-in-law nodded, feeling that Xin Kun had finally listened to her words. To feed those people so well, of course Madame must be envied.

Early the next morning, Xin Kun asked her sister-in-law to pack up some small fish and shrimp, wait for the broth, and then strain the residue to cook porridge. Looking at the inconspicuous porridge, which was rich in materials, Xin Kun asked Xiao He to tell everyone that when he went out, he wanted to say that Mrs. Ping had become smaller.

Everyone knows, and when they finish their work, they go home. But everyone's mood became silent.

The renovation work of Heijiazhuang has finally begun, and it is publicly stated that the Heike family is going to have a treat, so it is necessary to prepare the scenery. So in addition to the previous workers, they also specially recruited some more people, and made some adjustments to the Zhuangzi according to Ah Da's instructions, and of course Xin Kun's small courtyard, which was very large before, but the house built was not grand enough.

Xin Kun's drawings are based on the Japanese houses she remembers. In fact, the houses in South Korea are made short, in fact, because of the bitter cold, if the house is too big, how can they ensure the warmth of the family. Generally speaking, the style of each place will be related to the local climate, and the people of which nationality are hardworking, brave and wise. And Xin Kun always has to highlight his royal identity.

Fortunately, Xin Kun is a handicraft expert, she likes to strike iron, that is also because she loves art, and Japanese swords are also the direction of her study, when she has time to study in Japan, Xin Kun also went to visit the museum of their ancient house. In fact, each local house has its own characteristics. For example, the Forbidden City is red walls and green tiles, and the ancient Hui style buildings have white walls and gray tiles. In fact, as long as you see it, you will feel that it is the style.

In fact, Japanese houses also have characteristics, such as the torii gate outside their temple. Find some large logs, build them at the mountain gate facing the east, and paint them in red. Anyone who looks at it will know that there is a Japanese living here.

The wooden mansion has snow-white washi paper doors, the roof has been changed, the doors and windows are engraved with the family crest of the Taira family, and the garden is made of large pebbles at the back of the courtyard. A small pruned tree is in the middle of the garden, and of course, there is a red wooden arch bridge, which also draws a mountain spring out of it, making it look like a small bridge and flowing water.

"Do you think it looks good?" Ah Da looked at the backyard and felt strange.

"It's beautiful, it's the beauty of simplicity, the Japanese pursue the ultimate refinement, even if it's only a corner of the place, they want to make it a beautiful little scene, put a small lamp into a scene." Xin Kun nodded, basically doing it quite like that.

"Like how we feel there?" Xin Kun looked at Ah Da.

"No, it's a little useless to look at."

"Your homeland is useful?"

"Of course, in addition to one step at a time, our gardens in the south of the Yangtze River actually have practical functions, such as privacy, such as feng shui. Last time I went to Xinjia Lane for renovation, I listened to the old gentleman for a long time. Ah Da said very proudly.

Xin Kun looked at the courtyard and thought about it, "Maybe people are also useful, but I only learn form, not God." ”

"Just put it on the show." Ah Da nodded.

Xin Kun looked outside, "Well, you don't need Japanese rice for treats, do you?" ”

"Well, you can say, there are no Japanese cooks." Ah Da said busily.

"Well, that's a good idea." Xin Kun nodded, mainly because she really didn't know how to cook Japanese food. Sushi requires craftsmanship, and it seems that the fried tempura is not made of ordinary flour, and it bubbles when it is fried, and she doesn't dare to try it, you know, North Korea and Japan are also very close.