Su Qingluan thought for a moment, nodded at the little guy and smiled: "Please wait a moment, my stove is still on fire." ”

The little guy actually snorted coldly: "Mrs. Su doesn't want to push three times and block four times, she has to go to see my master sooner or later, right?" ”

Su Qingluan heard that the other party was so oily and salty, the smile on his original face faded, and he said with a smile: "Are you sure you want to say everything to death, and you will do everything?" She glanced up and down at the little guy's clothes, "I can be regarded as a nobleman's blue eyes, and you're still a second-class guy in this dress, right?" ”

The second-class guy sounds better than the third-class guy. However, there are a total of third-class servants in Xie Zi'an's mansion. As long as you work for a little bit for a few years, you won't be too reckless, or you can be smart in your work, you can slowly mix into a second-class guy.

Most of the remaining third-class petty guys are recruited from outside to do chores, and even some of them who have done wrong have been punished and belittled

This little guy is the son of a family, but he has been a second-class guy on Xie Zi'an's side for five or six years, and he has not been promoted yet-even in the same second-class guy, he is often assigned this kind of work.

Of course, it is definitely not his turn to ask for a reward.

Su Qingluan reminded him in a few words: Now this Su lady has made the master unhappy, but if he says no more, in case Su Qingluan gains power in the future, his life will be sad.

So far, at least, the odds are quite high.

So he restrained his previous swagger, and although it was still not very kind, at least it was not so aggressive.

Su Qingluan saw that his attitude was somewhat restrained, and he was not embarrassed, so he turned around and went to the stove to extinguish the fire in the hearth.

After thinking about it, he wrote another note, with only a short sentence on it, "I am in Xie Mansion, ask the shopkeeper of Hongfu Building for details", and then pressed this note on the square table in the middle of the hall.

Su Qingluan packed up and turned around and went out with the little guy.

She was not surprised at all why the people in Xie Zi'an's mansion could find her here, so in order not to cause trouble to her family, she didn't want to bother to escape.

That note is in case she has three longs and two shorts, and the other party really doesn't talk about martial arts, then she is not sure if Shopkeeper Liang can have a way to save her, but let her family not be implicated.

However, she still didn't plan to admit it like this, so she was also thinking about what she had provoked Xie Zi'an's emotionally unstable secondary two disease?

From the Su family to Xie Zi'an's mansion, even if you take a carriage, it will take more than an hour, and if you hike, you will have to go down until the sun goes down. So, naturally, the little guy also came by car.

It's just that this time Su Qingluan's "treatment" is naturally not as "high-end" as the carriage, only a mule pulls it, and it is still a "convertible car".

Although it was still bumpy, it was comparable to riding the most unreliable roller coaster, but after all, Su Qingluan had already accepted the tempering of the "tiring journey" of this era, and finally arrived at Xie Mansion dizzily after enduring it.

Of course, during this whole process, Su Qingluan greeted Xie Zi'an's ancestors for the eighteenth generation countless times, and performed Zu'an's silent opera countless times in front of his ancestors' eighteenth generation.

Although this mansion still looks so delicate and beautiful, and you can see the scenery everywhere, Su Qingluan feels oppressive and cramped everywhere, which makes people feel annoyed.

Seeing Xie Zi'an, the other party didn't see the smile of the previous few times, and returned to the arrogant and domineering appearance at the beginning.

He sat high in the middle of the pavilion, condescending to look at Su Qingluan, who was kneeling on the ground and saluting.

In fact, Su Qingluan was in a delicate mood every time he knelt and bowed - in the memory of his previous life, except for the statues in the temple, only the old people who had passed away needed to kneel and worship.

So she didn't dare to let anyone kneel on her, and she always felt that she was going to be bowed down like this - especially by the elderly.

So when Su Qingluan knelt on the ground, he was also silently groaning at the middle and second in front of him: the stinky boy has no talent to benefit the people, and he is so arrogant every day that people kneel down, I don't know if he can afford it, and he is afraid of breaking Yangshou.

Seeing that although Su Qingluan knelt down, but there was no trace of fear on his face, Xie Zi'an was angry and slapped the stone table in the pavilion heavily.

Probably because he slapped too hard, he gasped. The old housekeeper next to him was startled, and hurriedly beckoned his subordinates to come and get the gold medicine, smearing and bandaging, and tossing for a long time.

Su Qingluan knelt on the ground with low eyebrows, but he was thinking in his heart: Eh, the table is beautiful.

Xie Zi calmed down for a long time, and the hot feeling in his palm snorted coldly at Su Qingluan: "Are you guilty?" ”

"The folk girl doesn't know." Su Qingluan replied very gently and elegantly, but in his heart he was showing his teeth and claws: Hehe, my biggest sin is that I didn't give you this thing chin bean.

Although intellectually speaking, it was impossible for her to do this, but Su Qingluan really wanted to rush forward for a moment to treat the second disease left and right.

"I heard that your jam is shoddy, and you want to fool me?" Xie Zi'an asked coldly.

This is a big crime.

Su Qingluan raised his head suddenly: Who is behind his back saying such words to kill a thousand knives? She admits that she is obsessed with money, but when it comes to making ingredients, she has never been short of pounds and pounds, and she has never been shoddy!

Thinking of this, her eyes narrowed: "Dare to ask Xie Xiaolangjun, can you agree to let me confront that person?" ”

"Heh, do you still want to deny it?" Xie Zi'an said angrily, "Didn't you replace the high-quality peach fruit with the wild fruit that couldn't be put on the table?" ”

Su Qingluan: ......??

She explained with some hesitation: "Xie Xiaolangjun, the people's daughter...... Never said that the jam was made with peaches? ”

Joke! She knows about peaches, which is what she called "cherries" and "cherries" in her previous life. Ripe cherries are very sweet, so they are natural to use as fresh jam, but if you want to store them for a long time and add too much sugar, they will be a little greasy.

What's more, although peaches are a relatively common fruit on the market, the price is also more expensive than ordinary vegetables. If such an "expensive" fruit is used as a raw material for jam, the cost will inevitably increase further.

The most important point is that the "local resources" that could have been used - wild fruits that grow all over the pits and valleys - are completely useless.

So no matter what, Su Qingluan will not use peaches as a raw material for jam.

Hearing Su Qingluan's words, Xie Zi'an was stunned: "Then what is the jam I ate before?" ”

"It's the wild fruit you said 'can't be put on the table'." Su Qingluan told the truth - after all, this thing will be mass-produced sooner or later, so he can't hide it, so he simply admits it generously.

"You're fooling me with wild fruits!" Xie Zi'an shook his hand and pointed at Su Qingluan, "I also said a bunch of good things about your jam in the letter!" ”

Su Qingluan said in her heart: For the sake of this pile of good words, she decided to temporarily stop Zu An from swiping the screen.

After thinking for a while, she looked up at Xie Zi'an and asked in a very peaceful tone, "How could Xie Xiaolangjun think that the wild fruit was 'unavailable'?" Is it because they grow in the mountains? ”

Xie Zi'an didn't expect Su Qingluan to ask such a question, and was stunned for a moment.

Su Qingluan asked: "Then may I ask Xie Xiaolangjun, the herb field of the rich and noble family is not without the cultivation of precious herbs such as ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, why do you spend tens of millions of dollars to collect that wild ginseng?" ”

When Xie Zi'an heard Su Qingluan's words, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Su Qingluan saw that the other party listened to it, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "In addition, you are a rich and noble person, so naturally there is no shortage of delicious delicacies, why do you have to go to great lengths to find the game of the deep sea and high mountains?" ”

For example, the previous flounder, according to the standards of this era, is definitely not "common", strictly speaking, it can be regarded as "delicacies of the mountains and seas".

Xie Zi'an grew up in a pile of gold and silver, and he didn't have too many memories of his illness. But when it comes to eating and drinking, he simply doesn't have much experience.

So when Su Qingluan mentioned "delicacies from the mountains and seas", Xie Zi'an immediately understood the meaning of Su Qingluan's words, and nodded with concern, thinking: Indeed, in comparison, many delicacies of the mountains and wild foods are much more delicious than those grown in the fields and raised in the garden.

Su Qingluan saw that the other party had already believed seven or eight points, but the old housekeeper next to him was still skeptical, so he began to flicker even harder: "As the so-called 'natural selection', if you want to survive in the mountains and wilderness, birds and beasts have to hunt, and flowers and trees have to absorb the essence of heaven and earth aura, sun and moon. ”

In fact, Su Qingluan's words, if Xie Zi'an knew a little bit of crop improvement and hybridization, he would understand that she was using an example to set all the sophistry.

Although it is true that some species have a more delicious taste than artificially bred due to the superior natural environment, in most cases, through the improvement and cultivation of human beings from generation to generation, whether it is melons, fruits, pears, peaches, or grains and vegetables, it is likely that the taste is getting better and better.

And the bad taste has been slowly eliminated in the process of natural or artificial screening.

Su Qingluan naturally also understood that if someone who understands agriculture listened to it, it would probably be untenable—but who let Xie Zi'an and a housekeeper who was definitely not a farmer hear this now?

In that case, of course, she said it casually.

Hearing Su Qingluan's words, Xie Zi'an was not angry, and he didn't let Su Qingluan kneel like this, beckoned the two maids to help her up, and very "generously" let her sit opposite - according to this era, it can be regarded as a great honor to sit on an equal footing.

But Su Qingluan felt that he was already kneeling with a somewhat numb knee, and once again secretly performed Zu'an silent drama to Xie Zi'an in his heart.