"Aliu, you put on your clothes first."

Qin Lian took her clothes, looked outside, and said, "Are they leaving?" ”

"Zhou Yun'er is gone, but her maid is still there, it is estimated that the thief's heart is not dead!"

Su Liuye said, looking out the window, she saw a girl dressed as a maid and a few guards standing on the opposite street staring at the restaurant, which was obviously ordered by Zhou Yun'er.

This Zhou Yun'er really refuses to give up!

"What does Zhou Yun'er want to do?"

Qin Lian had already changed her clothes, and she still felt angry when she recalled what had just happened, "Let people come and bang on the door early in the morning, if it weren't for us in the store, I'm afraid they would really break in, it's really lawless!" ”

Even robbers don't dare to act like this, but Zhou Yun'er dares, which is really ironic.

"I'm afraid they want to take advantage of Grandpa Lu's absence in the store, forcibly break open the door and take away the things in the house."

"Isn't this a robber?"

Qin Lian's face changed slightly, thinking of the attitude of Zhou Yun'er and the others, it seemed that she wanted to do this, if it wasn't for Su Liuye deliberately talking in the house to attract their attention, Zhou Yun'er and her party would probably have succeeded.

Old man Lu is not in the house, and when he comes back, he is afraid that what he sees is an empty yard, even if he knows that the person who did it is Zhou Yun'er, but the other party is the county lord after all, and he has not done anything to hurt people, and when he arrives at the government, he will only try to trivialize it, and just pay some silver.

The pickles in the yard are all the hard work of Old Man Lu, if it is really taken away by Zhou Yun'er, Old Man Lu is afraid that he will die of anger, but Zhou Yun'er is the county lord, and she did not hurt anyone, and the government really has no way to take her.

After knowing their thoughts, Qin Lian scolded several times in a row.

Seeing that the old man had not come back yet, Qin Lian put on her clothes and was going to look for someone outside.

Su Liuye didn't stop it, after all, this matter should really be told to Lu Lao, besides, there were Zhou Yun'er's people guarding outside, she had to stay in the store and watch, and she couldn't let them find a chance.

After Qin Lian went out, the people guarding the opposite side were really ready to move, and Su Liuye deliberately closed the window to make a sound.

When the maid saw that there were still people inside, she immediately called the guards and returned to her place to wait.

Soon, Qin Lian came back with the angry old man Lu. As soon as the old man returned, he immediately went to the courtyard, and when he saw with his own eyes that his treasure had not been moved, he scolded, "What a moth to do such a thing while I am away!" ”

Su Liuye listened to him scolding, and couldn't help but say, "Grandpa Lu, what do they want?" ”

"These are the pickles!"

Although she had thought of it a long time ago, Su Liuye was still surprised when she heard the answer.

Zhou Yuner is so persistent, it turns out that it is really for these.

Old man Lu also told them why, and only scolded and moved many jars in the yard to a tighter place.

The cellar has not yet been built, and there will be a charcoal stove in the house, if you put the pickles in the house, it may be broken, and the only place to put it is the yard, which can make the old man Lu worried.

Su Liuye wanted to go over to help, but he stopped him, so he had no choice but to stand by and watch.

After tossing for a morning, Old Man Lu found a more satisfactory place, and after putting everything away, he heard that Zhou Yun'er's maid was still outside, and Old Man Lu scolded and rushed outside, scolded the maid fiercely, and drove people away.

Seeing this scene, Su Liuye was also relieved.

If the maidservant had stayed outside, maybe she would have told Zhou Yun'er about her, and she wouldn't have it at all.

Back in the store, the old man Lu was still angry, and after looking around, he gave her some ordinary pickles, and let her cook and eat them, so as not to be remembered here.

Su willow leaves are naturally cooperative, and in addition to sour bamboo shoots, there are also Chinese cabbage in these pickles.

She made pork stewed vermicelli with Chinese cabbage, and the vermicelli was still made by herself, and she didn't have to sell it on the street. In addition, when she saw that Old Man Lu had some sour bamboo shoots there, she thought about it and made snail noodles.

Screws can't be found in this season, so there are no screws in the snail noodles made by Su Liuye for the time being, and sour bamboo shoots are one of the very side dishes.

She tried it several times, and finally made that flavor, and when it was brought to the table, Qin Lian and Old Man Lu had inquiring expressions in their expressions.

Although the sour bamboo shoots themselves have some flavor, when eating, Lu Lao Oh Rabbit still removes the flavor from Xiyong, but the snail noodles are different, and the snail noodles largely retain the smell of sour bamboo shoots, which makes people not want to eat them when they smell it.

"Ah Liu, can you really eat this bowl of noodles?" Qin Lian hesitated.

"Of course you can, this bowl of noodles is something I have tried for a long time to make, if there are no sour bamboo shoots, this bowl of noodles will have no soul. Lianlian, come and try it and see how it goes! ”

Qin Lian was a little hesitant.

Old man Lu leaned over and sniffed it, picked up the chopsticks, took a big bite, and was suddenly pleasantly surprised, "Not bad!" You little girl really has a way! The method of sour bamboo shoots is even more delicious than the hot pot a few days ago, haha, how could I not think of it, old man. ”

"I thought of this because of Grandpa Lu's sour bamboo shoots." Su Liuye said modestly, naturally it is impossible to say that his practice is from modern times.

Seeing that they were chatting so happily, Qin Lian also quickly tasted the noodles.

After taking the first bite, I only felt that the taste was uncomfortable, but I couldn't help but taste the second and third bites, and when the bowl of noodles was finished, Qin Lian reacted suddenly.

"Ah Liu, this bowl of noodles tastes so special! I've never eaten this kind of noodles before, is it because of the sour bamboo shoots added to it? ”

"Yes." Su Liuye didn't hide it, "This bowl of noodles is called snail noodles, there should have been screws in it, but in this season there are no screws at all, fortunately there are Grandpa Lu's sour bamboo shoots, otherwise this bowl of noodles can't be made." ”

"Hahaha, you little girl can talk!"

After tasting such delicious noodles, Old Man Lu was in a good mood, and brought a few pots of wine he had brewed from the courtyard, and while drinking, he talked to Su Liuye about the pickling of sour bamboo shoots.

When Su Liuye heard this, he immediately said, "Grandpa Lu, do you mean that when it comes to spring, we will be able to buy bamboo shoots?" In that case, can you work with me? I want to sell this snail noodles in the capital, if it sells well, it will definitely need a lot of sour bamboo shoots, and then I will trouble your old man. ”

"Do you want to sell it in the capital?" Old man Lu was stunned for a moment, and there was obvious rejection on his face.

Su Liuye didn't wait for him to speak, and said busily, "I know Grandpa Lu, you also want your pickles to be recognized by the people, so what do you think of me playing with snail noodles?" ”

Old man Lu looked at the face in front of him, and fell into deep thought for a rare time, and his expression gradually became solemn.