Li Jin, who was depressed, walked to the back alley, and originally wanted to enter Yihong Courtyard through the back door of Yihong Courtyard, but when he saw Yu Feng who was thrown out, he ran over in a hurry again.

Yu Feng fell to the ground, half dead.

Li Jin was so sad when he saw his daughter like this, he hugged Yu Feng and cried bitterly.

However, Li Jin's bitter crying did not last long, and she still remembered that her daughter was injured.

finally brought Yu Feng home, and Li Jin hurriedly invited a doctor for Yu Feng.

The doctor took Yu Feng's pulse, looked at the injuries on Yu Feng's body, and shook his head helplessly.

"What's the matter, doctor!"

Seeing the doctor shaking his head, Li Jin's heart panicked, she took the doctor's hand and asked helplessly.

"Madam, let me tell you the truth, Miss, Miss is already damaged by her mother because she has too much intercourse and too often, and I am afraid she will not be able to have children."

The specific details were told to Li Jin, and Li Jin couldn't understand it, so the doctor simply told Li Jin the result directly.

What the?

Li Jin felt as if a thunderbolt had fallen on her head, smashing her into a ghost.

Can't, fertility?

The ancients paid attention to unfilial piety, if Yu Feng couldn't give birth to children, let alone not being able to get married, even if he married, he couldn't get the love of his husband.

In case her husband marries a concubine or something, then she, the head of the house, will face the fate of being abandoned.

The future is bleak!

Li Jin's shock was indescribable, Lang Zhong saw Li Jin like this, and then looked at Yu Feng like that, and after saying pity helplessly, he prescribed a few prescriptions to recuperate his body, and walked out of Li Jin's house slowly.

Solving the trouble of Yu Feng, Yu Qiuyu felt that he was relaxed.

It's really good, I taught Yu Feng and Li Jin a lesson, and it won't affect Yu Yifan.

Yu Qiuyu was very satisfied with the result of this scene.

After helping his brother solve the trouble in front of him, Yu Qiuyu felt very relaxed.

Not only for Yu Yifan not to marry a scumbag, but also for their future life to be better, otherwise they will not look up and see Yu Feng in the future, according to Yu Feng's babbling character, how sad their life should be.

Although Yu Feng's matter said that Li Jin was silent, these news inevitably leaked, everyone knew that Yu Feng was sent to Yihong Courtyard, and Yu Feng was humiliated.

And after Yu Feng was robbed into Yihong Courtyard, not only did he have physical problems, but even his mental problems should not be taken lightly.

Over there, Li Jin was busy dealing with rumors, and he was busy taking care of Yu Feng's body, and he was so busy that he was exhausted.

Li Jin's life is not good, Yu Qiuyu's life is better, Yu Qiuyu finally doesn't need to face the ill-intentioned Yu Feng and the ill-intentioned Li Jin every day, this feeling can't be too good.

But Song Zhe still comes to talk to Yu Yifan every day, although Song Zhe comes to the door every day to eat, drink and stay as usual, but it is probably psychological factors that are at work, thinking that Song Zhe had saved her once before, she actually didn't feel so disgusted with Song Zhe.

Although Song Zhe came to her every day, his name changed.

He came to chat with Yu Yifan.

Yu Qiuyu sighed, not knowing how to describe the relationship with Song Zhe.

Someone was knocking on the door, and when Yu Qiuyu opened the door, he found that it was the owner of the Confucian Food Pavilion standing outside his door.

The boss of Ru Shixuan came uninvited again, and Yu Qiuyu looked at him suspiciously, "Boss, you came to the cold house, but there is something?" ”

The uninvited boss was a little embarrassed, and said with a smile, "That's the case, Miss Yu, there is something I need to trouble you." ”

The doubts in Yu Qiuyu's eyes began to mix with a little clearer.

"Oh? Boss, what do you need to trouble me? ”

"It's about that recipe."

The boss explained with a smile, "It's that recipe, I heard that the jujube paste cake you made tasted amazing, but our chef tried to make some, the taste was not satisfactory, the guests didn't like it, Miss Yu can you deign to our small shop and help us make a copy for us to learn." ”

The boss said politely and tactfully, and after Yu Qiuyu understood, he nodded meaningfully.

"It's really a bad boss, this is my unique job."

Seriously, making jujube cake still needs to rely on experience.

She was able to make jujube paste cake in ancient times entirely because she often made it in modern times, and she had experience and was naturally handy in making it.

"Miss Yu should go for a trip, it's a big deal, we will pay Miss Yu, you see if this will work."

Yu Qiuyu glanced at him, and there was a hint of shrewdness and calculation in his eyes, this was a good idea to make money.

If she makes the jujube paste cake, and it tastes great, and she eats it all over the world, then the shopkeeper will naturally take the initiative to win her over.

Moreover, she still has a lot of design ideas for dim sum in her head, and she can actually rely on dim sum to make a windfall.

Yu Qiuyu thought about it for a long time, and nodded reluctantly.

"Okay, I'll go. But it's really my best job. ”

The shopkeeper only paid attention to Yu Qiuyu's sentence in front of him, and he couldn't listen to the sentence in the back.

As long as you know how Yu Qiuyu makes jujube mud cakes, are you afraid that you won't be able to learn it?

I'm afraid it's just that I'm not proficient, and if I'm not proficient, I'll basically be proficient if I practice a few more times.

At the invitation of the shopkeeper, Yu Qiuyu swaggered into the back kitchen of the Confucian Food Xuan.

"Shopkeeper."

The cooks, who were pondering the dishes, hurriedly stopped what they were doing and looked at the shopkeeper who came over.

"What, isn't the jujube cake ready yet?"

The shopkeeper casually glanced at the dining table, and when he saw the unformed snack, he was a little annoyed again.

The cooks couldn't hide their embarrassment, and stood aside, nodding in shame.

Jujube paste cake can be made, but it is really not easy to achieve the level that Yu Qiuyu made.

The shopkeeper was a little embarrassed, and then his eyes fell on Yu Qiuyu.

Yu Qiuyu looked at him calmly, nodded, and walked over to take a look at the raw materials.

The raw material is very simple, but it is just a sand fruit, which is naturally in short supply.

And then there's sugar.

After looking at the raw materials, Yu Qiuyu said arrogantly, "Okay, leave it to me." ”

The chefs looked at Yu Qiuyu in surprise, Yu Qiuyu rolled up his sleeves, washed the sand fruit, and began to make jujube paste cake.

Her method is simple and familiar, and the method is the same as what is written on the recipe, and her strength proves that there is no problem with the recipe, but there is a problem with the person who makes the jujube cake.

Yu Qiuyu worked hard all morning, and finally, the jujube paste cake in the first cage was completed.

Looking at the finished jujube cake, Yu Qiuyu clapped his palms with satisfaction and looked back at the boss.

"Boss, you taste it."

As he spoke, Yu Qiuyu pushed the jujube paste cake in front of the boss.

The boss looked at the first pot of jujube cake, and his mood was indescribably excited, so he picked up the chopsticks and carefully pinched a piece.

Delicious!

A satisfied expression appeared on the boss's face.

No wonder the aristocratic son was full of praise for Yu Qiuyu's jujube mud cake, the taste was indeed very good, although it was an ordinary ingredient, but the taste was indeed indescribably good.

Watching them finish eating the jujube paste cake one by one, Yu Qiuyu, who felt that he was done, wanted to "retreat with his whole body", "That, I'm done, I'll go first." ”

The boss was overjoyed, and hurriedly sent Yu Qiuyu out, and when he left, he didn't forget to give Yu Qiuyu a few taels of silver.

He came in the name of inviting Yu Qiuyu to cook, so he naturally wanted to give Yu Qiuyu silver.

Those cooks sent Yu Qiuyu out with the boss, and they were shocked when they saw the amount of silver that the boss stuffed into Yu Qiuyu's hands.

Yu Qiuyu came here to cook a meal, and the silver she earned was enough for them to work for a month.

The gap is too obvious.

This difference in treatment is too obvious.

The cooks looked at the shopkeeper with some indignation.

"Shopkeeper, this little girl is here to cook a meal, and her grade is still so young, how can you give her so much silver? You gave her so much silver, where will we put our face? ”

One chef complained, and the others chimed in.

The shopkeeper was impatient to be tossed by these people, and said impatiently, "If you have the ability, you can also design such delicious snacks like her to retain our customers." ”

Of course not.

This jujube cake is not as delicious as that made by a little girl.

Several people were yelled at by the shopkeeper, and they all stopped their mouths, and they all consciously entered the kitchen to work on their own dishes.

They knew that if they stayed outside and quarreled with the shopkeeper, the consequences would only be worse.

The shopkeeper snorted, and his heart throbbed.

He's feeling sorry for his money.

If these chefs were more angry, why did he give up his face and go to Yu Qiuyu?

Except for some of the jujube paste cakes made by Yu Qiuyu that were tasted by the chef and the shopkeeper, a small part of the other parts were given to the guests outside as side dishes.

The guests who are accustomed to eating big fish and meat have tasted this delicious little dessert and have become interested, and some people spontaneously asked the shopkeeper to have another plate of jujube paste cake.

The plate of jujube mud cake sent out by the shopkeeper, everyone who has eaten it says it is good, and everyone who has eaten it wants it, but the number of jujube mud cakes is just a cage of drawers, how can a small cage of drawers supply such a big demand?

But compared with what the chef made and Yu Qiuyu's cooking, it still has a little worse feeling and taste, and the guest's mouth is more tricky, so this makes the shopkeeper a headache.

At the same time, in the Song Mansion, a cook made a small plate of jujube paste cake in the kitchen and carefully carried it into Song Zhe's room.

"Childe."

Song Zhe put down the book and looked at the small plate of dim sum in the cook's hand.

"How's your study?"

"In the kitchen, I saw how Miss Yu made it, I completely followed the steps given by Miss Yu to make the dim sum, I don't know if the taste this time is the same as Childe's appetite?"