Chapter 41: Who is the Master?

Shen Yingniang stood in front of the board, her eyes drooping, and she could see the expressions of the girls.

She wants absolute obedience.

At least for the time she was studying.

They were all sent by their families to learn the craft at a great price, so naturally they would not want to be returned for not washing their hands, and they would definitely be scolded.

So, they washed their hands very carefully, lined up to wash over and over again, and after washing, they consciously worked in groups of ten according to Shen Yingniang's instructions and checked in pairs.

Shen Yingniang was very satisfied.

She raised her voice and said: "Remember the appearance of your hands at the moment, every time you make snacks in the future, your hands must be so clean, if there is a little dirt, then don't make snacks out, so as not to lose my signboard." ”

Shen Yingniang is very strict with herself, even more strict with her students, and meticulous in her work.

"The secret to making dim sum is the dough and the filling, and we have to look at the heat and the way we cook them. There are all university questions in this, and today I will teach you some basic things. After you take the contract back, let the family see it, and tomorrow you will give me the signed contract, and each group will send one person to draw lots to decide what kind of dim sum you want to learn. ”

Shen Yingniang is not ready to hand over all her secret recipes, but is ready to teach them to make the simplest golden cakes, as well as mung bean cakes, lest they sell dim sum with too single varieties and too much competition.

She taught carefully, and the students listened attentively, and when they returned home, they showed the simplified version of the golden cake they made, and the family was very happy.

This dim sum is soft, the appearance is golden and brighter than the steamed bun, I don't know where it tastes good, if you sell it, you will definitely buy a lot of people!

They're going to make a lot of money!

After Shen Yingniang sent them away, although her body was very tired, her face was full of spring breeze.

"Lady." Considering that she was too tired, today's lunch and evening meals were made by Yue Lingjun, "It's time to eat." ”

Compared with his previous craftsmanship, the appearance of the dish can be said to be one heaven and one underground, which is very good, but the taste is unsatisfactory.

Changle is a foodie, and he doesn't eat as happily as usual, just to fill his stomach.

Shen Yingniang took Yue Lingjun's hand, her beautiful eyes were shining, "Husband, I did it." ”

Even in this era, she can hold up a piece of the sky with her own hands, and even hold up a piece of the sky for other women.

"Yes, you did." Yue Lingjun hugged her waist, her eyes full of joy, "Who said that women are inferior to men?" My lady is so much better than those cowardly and incompetent men! can make money, and can talk in front of so many people, it's very tight. ”

Shen Yingniang was a little embarrassed, and said shyly: "Where, where." ”

Yue Lingjun wanted to praise her a few words, but he saw the hungry Changle staring at her like round grapes, his eyes complaining, "Daddy, can we eat?" Although your cooking is not delicious, we still have to eat when it is time to eat! ”

Chang'an also nodded solemnly, "What my sister said is right. ”

Being interrupted by the two of them, Yue Lingjun had no choice but to swallow back what he wanted to say, picked up the chopsticks and coughed lightly, "Eat without saying a word, let's eat." ”

Shen Yingniang looked at the man's annoyed appearance, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile, "Well, eat, eat now." ”

At night, Shen Yingniang struggled to carry the tuition fee she received to the table, untied the tied rope, and the broken silver of the white flowers gushed out like flowing water, which was mixed with the crisp sound of copper coins, which was very good.

"Husband!" Shen Yingniang excitedly tugged Yue Lingjun's hand, "You see, this is only one phase of tuition, there is so much money collected in our village alone, if people from neighboring villages come to study, then will I directly become the richest person?" ”

She had a beautiful fantasy, Yue Lingjun looked at her sympathetically, and cruelly pointed out the facts, "Impossible." The wealth that the Maison has accumulated is something you can never imagine. ”

"Okay." Shen Yingniang was momentarily disappointed, but quickly recovered her mood and beckoned Yue Lingjun to count the money together, "Come, take a look at the country we have built." ”

"Jiangshan?" Yue Lingjun repeated suspiciously.

Shen Yingniang immediately thought that some words were not common in ancient and modern times, she hurriedly covered his mouth and began to change the topic frantically, "Don't say so much, count the money and fight, hurry up." ”

Yue Lingjun pulled away her hand and glanced at him lightly, although her eyes were not sharp, they were extremely oppressive, and Shen Yingniang was weak when she saw it.

Fortunately, Yue Lingjun did not break the casserole and ask to the end, but honestly lowered his head to reconcile.

He copied the name written by Shen Yingniang one stroke at a time, and then wrote the amount on the back.

Yue Lingjun was extremely serious when she was doing things, and her face was particularly handsome, and Shen Yingniang was itching to see it, so she leaned over and pretended to read the words he wrote.

I just looked at it casually, but I was fascinated.

is different from Shen Yingniang's crooked and childlike words, his words are like generals who have returned from the battlefield with firm faith after a lot of hardships, showing their style horizontally and vertically.

"Husband, your handwriting is so beautiful." Shen Yingniang praised.

Yue Lingjun stopped his pen, turned his face sideways to look at her eyebrows, and his voice was gentle and Su, "I can teach you." ”

Before he gave birth to his own son, he had always been cultivated as the eldest son of the Pingbo Hou Mansion. The people who taught him were all great Confucians, and the people who taught him martial arts were all famous generals in the court, and it was not too much for him to be said to be loved by thousands of people.

It's just that all this has changed after the birth of his own son.

A bowl of water is flat on the surface, and he is scolded in private.

He used to resent it, but in the end, he fed him, made him study, made him clear-headed, and different from ordinary people. Therefore, after he knew the truth, he was relieved, and his handwriting changed from the previous elegance to the current appearance.

Shen Yingniang was stared at by Yue Lingjun, and her face seemed to be burning inch by inch.

Even if she has been married for so long, she still can't help but be shy when facing Yue Lingjun, as if there is some magic in his eyes and his every move, which can affect her heart.

"Okay."

Under Yue Lingjun's silent urging, Shen Yingniang finally nodded in agreement.

"The brush word pays attention to the strength of the pen, I see the words in your pen are vain and weak, it is best to practice wrist strength first, tie sandbags on the wrist for half an hour every day, write in the air, and over time, the word will be powerful."

Shen Yingniang's eyes widened in horror, and the pink bubbles in her mind shattered one after another.

She thought it was the red sleeves and fragrance, you and me, but she didn't expect her husband to want to torture her! It's just too much!

It's impossible to tie sandbags to your wrists and write in the air every day.

Shen Yingniang retreated, but Yue Lingjun refused to let her go so easily. With a big hand, he grabbed her waist and carried him to him.

"Lady, sit on my lap."

Shen Yingniang's eyelashes fluttered, "Husband, isn't this okay?" ”

Yue Lingjun pressed her shoulder strongly, let her sit on his lap, his hand passed through her shoulder and held her hand, his breath sprayed on her ears and temples, crispy and numb, Shen Yingniang fidgeted and remembered, but every time she resisted, she was imprisoned more deeply.

"Lady, didn't you say let me teach you how to write? Why did you want to leave without writing a word? He whispered in her ear.

Shen Yingniang's goosebumps rose when she heard this, and the whole person was like a big lobster fished out of hot water.

"Or maybe I still won't learn?"

She really can't stand this kind of teaching.

Yue Lingjun chuckled lightly and expressed his answer with his actions.

He drove Shen Yingniang to write a Yue character on the paved paper, "Lady, you must have a beginning and an end to do things, and it is not good to give up halfway." ”

Shen Yingniang's legs were soft by Yue Lingjun's teasing, but she was also angry and itchy.

Husband is really bad.

After being taken to write down the three words Yue Lingjun and his own name, Yue Lingjun was willing to stop, and gently wiped the sweat from Shen Yingniang's palms with a handkerchief, with lingering love in his eyes.

"Lady, practice your words well. When you write such a charm as me, you can be considered a teacher. ”

Looking at the handwriting on the paper, Shen Yingniang wanted to cry without tears.

knew that her whim would become an obstacle, and she would not mention learning to write at all.

After Yue Lingjun put down this sentence, after assigning Shen Yingniang the task of writing two pages of big characters, he continued to copy the list, Shen Yingniang copied it in great pain, looking at his relaxed and leisurely appearance, a thought quietly appeared.

"Husband, do you know what thirty-eight times fifty-six is?"

Yue Lingjun stopped thinking for a while and said, "Two thousand one hundred and twenty-eight." ”

"Wow! Husband is amazing! Worked out so quickly. Shen Yingniang praised the venue on the side, "Does that husband know what one hundred and thirty-nine times eight hundred and ninety-six is?" ”

Yue Lingjun thought for a little longer, "One hundred and twenty-four thousand five hundred and forty-four. ”

Shen Yingniang found that it was correct after mental arithmetic, and admired Yue Lingjun even more.

"Husband, how did you figure it out?" She originally wanted to stump Yue Lingjun through these two questions, and then tell him to add, multiply and divide, and use these to exchange some rights and interests for herself, but now it seems that she doesn't have the opportunity to show off and make profits.

"Hard-counted." Yue Lingjun didn't know how to calculate it, but he was a man, and he didn't want to lose face in front of his own lady, so he calculated it hard. If the number was bigger, he wouldn't have figured it out.

Shen Yingniang clapped her hands when she saw this, and cheered: "Great." ”

She was a little carried away, but she stopped instantly after Yue Lingjun looked over, her face full of emptiness, "Husband, I mean it's really good that you can figure it out." ”

Yue Lingjun put down his pen and looked straight at her, "I don't believe it, you definitely don't mean that." ”

"Okay." Shen Yingniang broke the jar and fell, "I actually want to say, husband, I have a better algorithm." ”

"How?" Yue Lingjun raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Husband, come here with your ears." Shen Yingniang beckoned to Yue Lingjun, and when he came over, she pushed him away with righteous and stern words, "Husband, how can you do this?" We're talking about serious issues. ”