When Concubine Jing heard this, she sneered lightly, glanced at the twists and turns scattered on the ground, and disagreed: "My son has been filial since he was a child, and it is not considered to be a mourning family to raise him for nothing." As he spoke, he collected his leg again, and said to Xin Yue, who was knocking his leg for himself, "Go!" Take those folds, and the mourners want to see which dogs are barking, and write them down together, and they will definitely have a little color with them in the future! ”

Knocking on the legs or something is just incidental, there are people who are better than Xinyue's knocking on the legs, and Concubine Jing doesn't care about these knocks. Xinyue answered, withdrew her hand and got up and collapsed, picked up the scattered folds on the ground, and turned around and handed them to Concubine Jing after tidying them up.

After taking the fold, she opened one of the books, but Concubine Jing stopped what she was doing, turned her head and asked the palace maid who sat down: "You go back and ask him when he is free, find a way to enter the palace, the mourning family has something to ask him." ”

When Xinyue heard this, she answered "yes", and then beat her legs for Concubine Jing again.

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The news I learned from the group of students in Guozijian was definitely not good, but fortunately, Lord Zhao appeared in time, analyzed it, and then said categorically: "This matter has already been played by the official, and the concubine will stop no matter how anxious she is, just relax!" After the year, if the internal affairs yamen really does this, you can find this official again. ”

With Zhao Mengzhuo's words, and after thinking about it carefully, everyone felt that it was indeed reasonable, and the heart that was mentioned fell to the ground again.

After pacifying everyone, Zhao Mengzhuo asked again about everyone's New Year's Milestones: "You were positive when you made mooncake gift boxes in the Mid-Autumn Festival, why haven't you moved at this time?" ”

Although Wen Mingtang and the others asked, Zhao Mengzhuo said this, but turned his head to look at Ji Caimai, who had just walked in from outside.

The matter of the internal affairs yamen is not a good thing, and besides, the newly appointed steward is so single-handed, it is difficult to say whether it can be officially done, so Ji Caimai did not say it to Wen Mingtang and others, which will inevitably add to everyone's troubles.

Moreover, Zhuangzi naturally received the news, and he didn't dare to put more on the ingredients, except for the ingredients for the daily three foods, the rest of the things didn't dare to leak out a drop these days.

Most of the dry ingredients used in the annual snack are the same as flour or something, and the public chef's warehouse also has them, and it is not impossible to directly pour out the inventory of the cellar.

However, in addition to the ordinary white case to make dim sum, Wen Mingtang's original plan for the New Year snack box also included dried meat, dried meat and other rare 'snacks' in Darong.

Ji Caimai originally regarded this salty and sweet New Year's gift box as the highlight of this year's New Year's Festival, and he ordered a wooden box for dim sum in advance.

As a result, the boxes only arrived in the first batch, and the sound of changes in the internal affairs yamen came, and Ji Cai had no choice but to temporarily stop the boxes ordered by the craftsmen.

There are still a few days before the New Year, and the newly appointed father-in-law Chai of the internal affairs yamen specially "ordered" the chef of Dali Temple, looking like he was going to use them to kill chickens and make an example of the monkey.

Hearing Zhao Mengzhuo say this now, Ji Caimai thought about it and nodded in agreement.

It just so happened that the boxes only arrived in a small batch, and the old acquaintances went around, and they were almost sold out, and there would be no leftovers.

In this way, after gathering regular customers, if Concubine Jing really reins in, this takeaway stall can continue to do it; On the other hand, Concubine Jing insisted on going her own way, and the people who bought the snack boxes were all acquaintances, so this movement should not be big.

However, although Ji Caimai nodded and agreed, the original things in the nodal heart box had to be changed this year: the materials used in the white case pastries were all rice flour and all kinds of sugar, jam, nectar, etc., and rice flour was available in these warehouses, and all kinds of jams and nectar were time-consuming and seasonal, and Wen Mingtang had prepared them early.

So...... However, the preserved meat, meat floss and other items that were originally to be prepared were not available in sufficient quantities, so they could not be made.

"Zhuangzi doesn't dare to let go," Ji Caimai said, and said to Zhao Mengzhuo, "I dare to give it a try here, but those people in Zhuangzi would rather have things go bad than do it against the internal affairs yamen." ”

When Zhao Mengzhuo heard this, he nodded "um", and said to Wen Mingtang, who was leaning in front of the stage to listen to their discussion: "That's ...... You can change the annual node box according to the inventory! ”

Wen Mingtang nodded in response, asked Ji Caimai to get the key, and took Ah Bing and Tangyuan to the warehouse to get the ingredients.

After the three of them left, Zhao Mengzhuo turned his head and asked Ji Caimai: "Take a look at the purchase list with me." ”

Ji Caimai glanced at Zhao Mengzhuo inexplicably, although he didn't react for a while, he still went back and took the original prepared list of year's points to Zhao Mengzhuo.

The ingredients and tastes used in each snack on the list are described in detail, and nothing is mentioned, and the writing is very detailed and clear at a glance.

The handwriting is very beautiful, Zhao Mengzhuo knew that it was Wen Mingtang's handwriting, and then looked at the clearly written list, thinking that after she came to the kitchen, not only did the dishes do well, but the kitchen was also well organized, and couldn't help but sigh: Take a small peek at the big, and the details can be seen in the real chapter. If Wen Xuance hadn't died, then this girl would ......

With this thought in mind, Zhao Mengzhuo shook his head: Wen Xuance is dead, what do you want to do so much?

After settling down, Fu looked down at the dim sum list in his hand, and after looking at it, he returned the list to Ji Cai to buy and left.

Originally, I thought that in addition to occasional meals, Dali Siqing, who rarely came to the public chef, came back when he took the New Year's snack box for two days.

Unexpectedly, the next day, when Wen Mingtang was taking A Bingtong Tangyuan to make white case dim sum, Zhao Mengzhuo came over with a large bag of ingredients.

"I bought some pork meat, and it happened that the people in the clan sent some beef over, and asked Master Wen for a favor," Zhao Mengzhuo said with a smile that the snacks on the list that couldn't be made due to the shortage of ingredients, "Make some dried meat, dried meat or something, and satisfy your hunger for the New Year!" ”

Ji Caimai, who was writing the order for the New Year's Node Heart Box on the side, remembered that Zhao Mengzhuo specially asked him to show the list to him yesterday, and suddenly understood.

Wen Mingtang, who didn't let Wen Mingtang, who was making pastries with flour on his hands, pick it up, Ji Caimai got up and took the ingredients handed by Zhao Mengzhuo, and asked Zhao Mengzhuo's taste by the way.

Because this is not a frequent customer of the public chef, they can't grasp Zhao Mengzhuo's taste preferences.

After Zhao Mengzhuo returned to Ji Caimai, he was not in a hurry to leave, but walked to the table with great interest and watched Wen Mingtang cut the petals of the begonia crisp for a while, and then turned his eyes to the stack of dried fish on the oil paper on the side.

He knew that the dried fish would become smaller, but the stack of dried fish in front of him was too small! The little Zhao Mengzhuo felt that he could eat several of them in one bite.

I had never seen such a small dried fish cooked in a restaurant or restaurant before, and this thing was ...... Will it be delicious?