"Knowing the taste?" The old man touched his beard, smashed his mouth, and signed an annual contract with He Zhichun, with two yuan per month.

He Zhichun looked at it carefully, carefully put the contract in his arms, took the key to the store, and went to look for someone with He Zhiqiu.

It wasn't until the shop was out of sight that He Zhiqiu came back to his senses and said in disbelief: "Sister, we're going to rent a shop and open a restaurant?" Is this a fair price? We're not being deceived, are we? ”

He Zhichun blinked his eyes, "Have you forgotten who our father is?" It is He Zhicang, who is in charge of the entire Yuezhou tax and warehousing, and no one can cut off the pit of these merchants. ”

Even if they were trapped, He Yu could immediately seek justice for them, and it was not fun to fight the whole village.

That is, he has the heart to be a clean official, otherwise this Sicang can actually be regarded as a fat shortage.

He Zhichun took a look, found a face-to-face person, stuffed some copper, and he smiled and pulled a large group of people over for selection, He Zhichun looked all the way over, and said to He Zhiqiu: "This selection depends on what you want to do, what we need is someone who loves cleanliness, has light hands and feet, and is loyal." ”

They run a restaurant, they can't choose a sloppy one, it's really unpalatable, and she is quite ambitious, the people under her hand are going to do great things with her in the future, and they can't choose the one who is not right-minded.

He Zhichun said, and fell in love with a couple with clean nails and a very kind look, and there was a young man about thirteen years old next to them.

"Are you good at cooking?"

The woman nodded, and replied honestly, "In the first master's house, he also did the work in the kitchen, but most of them were chopping vegetables, and not much of the stove. ”

Very good! "I want this family of three." He Zhichun said, so he went to bargain with the man, and finally bought this family for five yuan.

After a while, there were only three taels of silver left, He Zhichun thought, and went to the bamboo shop opened by He Wen, the eldest son of the uncle's family, and when he asked, he learned that the man's name was Zhao Da, his wife was Zheng, and his son's name was Zhao Xiaoqing.

"Zhao Da, you go to the bamboo shop to buy some simple tables and chairs, no need for patterns, just choose the most common one. I'm going to open a restaurant. Then carve a bamboo plaque to remember the taste. As she spoke, she gave the silver to Zhao Da.

Zhao Da nodded, didn't think about it, took the silver and strode over.

He Zhichun frowned and did not speak.

Yuezhou is rich in bamboo, bamboo is fashionable and elegant, and the shop can also be elegant.

The next thing to buy the ingredients was left to the husband and wife.

He Zhichun took He Zhiqiu back, "Zhiqiu, you are good at painting, paint a few paintings for our shop and hang them on the wall." ”

There was no way, they were so poor that they could only do it themselves, so they did it themselves.

After speaking, she took some bamboo boards and wrote down the dishes to be sold in the store: fried egg noodles, vegetarian noodles, fried meat noodles, braised meat powder, fish meal, braised eggs, capers, sour bamboo shoots, crispy small whitebait......

In those ten years, she practiced a good hand and flew white, she was Cui Jiu's father, and she often said that her words already had a backbone, and she was not inferior to the princess of Jinyang back then.

The two sisters took the family they bought, worked hard for two whole days, and finally put the little shop in order and opened it quietly.

This is an ordinary early morning for the people of Yuezhou, but for the people near the Yuezhou Academy, it is an extraordinary early morning.

Almost before they went out, they smelled a strong fragrance, that kind of smell, it was almost hooked out of all the worms in their stomachs, "Child, didn't I eat dinner last night, otherwise why would I be hungry?" ”

He Zhichun and He Zhiqiu stood quietly around the corner, looking at more and more people in front of Zhiweiji, and breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Although she was quite confident in her craft, this restaurant had almost used up all the money she and He Zhiqiu's private house had.

He Zhiqiu was overjoyed, "Sister Ah said a hundred times, I don't deceive me!" Our rice noodles in Yuezhou are now mostly boiled in water, with some soy sauce added at most, and Sister is the only one. The braised pork is quite flavorful, the small whitebait is crispy but not greasy, and the aroma of fried noodles is tangy......"

He Zhiqiu is right, the reason why she is confident is because this stir-fry is her only one, not to mention that ordinary people can't learn it, even if they learn it, there is no way to make it as delicious as her.

After a while, there was a long queue in front of the small shop, and many people couldn't help but sniff.

He Zhichun couldn't help but laugh when she saw it, and at this moment, suddenly she felt a heat behind her, and someone approached.

She didn't think about it, she punched it, and after the fight, she was stunned.

I saw Cui Jiu standing behind her covering her nose, and carrying an inkstone in her hand, which was the one He Yu gave him.

He frowned and stomped his feet, "You shouldn't call Ah Qiao, you should call Ah Man, there is no more savage woman in this world than you." ”

He Zhichun had never practiced martial arts, but she was strong and strong, much stronger than an ordinary boudoir woman, and Cui Jiu had a nosebleed after a while.

"You stood silently behind me, I thought you were some kind of villain. After all, my name is Ah Qiao, isn't it? A person like Cui Jiu, who looks like you, naturally doesn't have this worry. ”

Cui Jiu couldn't get out of his heart in one breath, and he stuffed the inkstone into He Zhichun's hand angrily, "A gentleman doesn't take advantage of others, and this will be returned to your father." You hit a certain nose, and you want to invite a certain person to eat this newly opened Zhiwei Ji. I don't want to queue up, I want to eat braised pork noodles and crispy fried whitebait...... It would be even better if there were fried dumplings. ”

He Zhichun was about to speak, but Cui Jiu shook his hand, "Don't say no, if you smell this, you will know that you opened it......

"There are so many people at this time, if I lead you there, it will take less than a stick of incense, and the people in the entire Yuezhou City will know that the little lady of the He Sicang family is selling rice noodles......"

Cui Jiu hooked the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "It's not stupid!" ”

You're stupid! He Zhichun rolled his eyes, didn't bother to pay attention to him, took He Zhiqiu's hand, and walked towards home with his feet raised.

She never wants to be entangled with Cui Jiu again in her life, she is doomed to a tragic ending, so why go again.

At this time, she suddenly heard Cui Jiu behind her snort, and there was no sound, she turned around suddenly, only to find that Cui Jiu was gone, and there was a snow-white handkerchief on the ground that he used to cover his nose, and the red blood stains on it were extremely dazzling.

He Zhichun only felt that her head was buzzing, and she suddenly remembered that Cui Jiu had a major event that happened in Yuezhou.