The snow was falling, the streets were full of people, and the Fuhua Building was so lively that before lunch, the second and first floors were full.

The shopkeeper Xu asked the guy to send tea, fennel beans, and watermelon seeds, and the kitchen cut the vegetables and put them aside, ready to cook them for a while.

The houses behind the library, Luoyunzhai and Jubiqi have all been demolished, and the craftsmen are cleaning up and preparing to build a two-story brick and concrete structure building to prevent fire.

At the same time, the two-story house can be built at any time to see the demand.

"Hanhan, this is the wax moon, and a year is about to pass."

In the greenhouse, the chief and Hanhan cooperated to put salt water in a dish and put it in one corner after another.

Bees must have extra salt water in the greenhouse, otherwise the bees will hang up due to malnutrition.

"Quick, over, huh! Hey, hey, hey! Zhu Wentian picked a cucumber, rubbed it with his hands, and took a bite.

"After the New Year, let's go to see the official schools in the counties of Ningguofu? If there is a good one, inquire about the situation first, and it is not easy to recruit a son-in-law who comes to the door. ”

The lieutenant put down another plate, thinking about the girl to be married in the village.

"The son-in-law we recruited is different from others', say the conditions, I believe that the poor people who have many sons in the family will agree."

Zhu Wentian didn't worry about this, the son-in-law of Xiaqiu Village built a building alone, and he didn't live with the elders of the woman's family, and he didn't have to be called as an animal.

Of course, when it's time to work, you have to work, everyone does it, and being lazy is not a villager.

At the same time, the village can also build a library, and take books from the library here, and the poor people have so many books to read?

Coupled with a large amount of pen, ink and paper, there is no shortage of food and clothing, and if you are sick to the doctor, how dare ordinary people think?

The lieutenant put down another plate: "Okay, the people in our village are also worried about marrying their daughters-in-law, there are too many secrets." ”

"The previous ones were the same, and they didn't let them get in touch with too important secrets in the early stage, such as glass and dolls."

Zhu Wentian is not anxious about this, who wants to leave if he lives a good life in Xiaqiu Village? Naturally, the same interests should be maintained.

The two walked to the door as they spoke, Zhu Wentian was silent, and the expression on his face became a simple appearance.

……

"O Zhu Lichang! They said that they would eat dinner in Fuhua Building at night, and then they would have to eat it in the middle of the night, and that the meal in the middle of the night was not enough. ”

Shopkeeper Xu ran over and asked for help, his face was not very good, and it was obvious that it was exhausting to communicate with the guests.

"Do you want to help with cooking?" The chief wants to give care, and the vegetables sold in Fuhua Building are seventy percent in Xiaqiu Village, and the cheapest dishes are 500 yuan.

"Huh? Great, you're willing to help with it, we'll ...... it."

"It's still Sanqi, the kitchen in the village is in place, which dish of yours is too late, find someone to come over and tell it, and we will do it immediately, so as not to delay the distinguished guests."

The lieutenant refused to change the dividend ratio, an account, and it was not interesting to calculate it.

Shopkeeper Xu ran away, came back after a few dozen breaths, and handed over the recipe.

The people of Xiaqiu Village prepared the dishes according to the recipes, and the children helped to choose and clean the dishes, and then began to cook the big pot rice for themselves and others.

The cooks of the ten villages rested and waited for the evening to help, and the children took over, and they had to cook for more than 700 people.

Zhu Wentian is the main force, the shovel flies up and down, stir-frying a big pot, turning around and stir-frying two more pots of the same dish.

At the beginning of dinner, craftsmen and those who stayed at the store came to pick up the food, including those who worked in the library.

The ten cooks were also half-full, and continued to wait, apparently Fuhua Lou could still hold on.

Half an hour passed like this, the children were asleep, and Zhu Wentian was in the kitchen, where he wrote the title of the book.

Wang Zhen's Agricultural Book, the Book of Victory, the Agricultural Mulberry Collection, the Agricultural Mulberry Summary, the Chen Yang Agricultural Book, the Taiping Imperial Library, the Nine Chapters of Arithmetic, the Island Arithmetic, etc.

Zhu Zhangchuan asked what books the library needed, and listed the books that were available now and showed them to the students at that time.

Zhu Yuanzhang's requirements are too high, and unlike the later Baguwen, he will take the current strategy, and what is horseback riding, archery, calligraphy, and arithmetic.

That is, those who were admitted by Zhu Yuanzhang were actually unqualified, and when they came again next year, he would be unhappy.

Then you have to find enough 'miscellaneous books' for the students to learn, and as for horseback riding and archery, you can find an opportunity to get a place outside the city to practice.

"Two plates of stir-fried kale, help." A guy next door stepped over and shouted.

"Great!" The chef should be called.

"I'm one." Zhu Wentian put down his pen, washed his hands, heated the pot, and the garlic and kale next to him were ready.

He scooped some lard into the pan and put the garlic in the pan......

The stove was burning coke, and soon a plate of stir-fried kale was made, put on a plate, and the same was done next to it, two plates were ready, and they were brought over on a tray.

"Stir-fried shredded pork with fennel, three plates." The guy shouted again, keep doing it here.

"Stir-fried kale, or two plates." Come here, man.

With the help of Xiaqiu Village, the pressure on the back kitchen of Fuhua Building has been reduced.

As a result, the pressure of the shopkeeper Xu came, and he just brought over two plates of fried kale, and when he passed by someone else's table, the other party took a random look, and it smelled.

He was stunned for a moment, tasted the fried kale on his table, stood up, and followed to a table, and the two sides knew each other.

"Brother Fang." He greeted first.

"Brother Liu." The other party got up.

"Brother Fang, your fried kale is different from mine." The surnamed Liu pointed to the dish and said.

"What's the difference?" The surname Fang wondered.

"I'll bring mine and take a bite."

"Okay."

The dish was brought over, the surnamed Fang took a bite, and then ate his own, his eyes lit up.

"Brother Fang, shall I taste yours?" Inquiries with the surname Liu.

"Eat, you're welcome."

"Okay." He took a bite, then gritted his teeth: "Man, come here, for the same price, how can he be better than mine?" ”

"Impossible!" The guy was watching from the sidelines.

"Taste it yourself, and then you'll talk about it when you're done."

"Then I'll really eat it." The guy takes a pair of chopsticks to eat first, then changes to a pair of chopsticks to eat later, and then ......

"Did you taste it?" The one surnamed Liu asked.

"Actually...... This one is pretty tasty, right? You wait, I'll find the shopkeeper. "The guy can't go on, look for the shopkeeper.

Shopkeeper Xu came up quickly, apologized first, then tasted the same, and sighed: "Alas~~~"

"Shopkeeper Xu, what's going on?" The one surnamed Liu asked.

"I'm not afraid that Brother Liu will know, many of the dishes in my Fuhua Building are taught by the Danqing shop that sells lunch boxes next to me, and these young and tender dishes in winter are also provided by them.

I can't keep busy in Fuhua Building, and Zhu Lichang on the other side is willing to lend us the cook who makes their box lunches, which dish is too late, tell them, they will cook. The stir-fried kale on the back is ......"

Shopkeeper Xu stopped, but the people around him had already understood.

"In other words, the food that sells three-five bento boxes is better than your Fuhua Building? So why do they have to sell boxed lunches? ”

The guest surnamed Fang felt funny, the dishes in Fuhua Building were very expensive.

"Brother Fang, the library is also theirs, there are six shops around, and I am the only one left in the Fuhua Building that is not theirs, and they bought so many houses demolished in the back."

Shopkeeper Xu is another way to prove why people sell boxed lunches, happy!

This chapter is yesterday, and there's more!

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