Chapter 133 Open a shop
Meeting Chen Li's concerned gaze, Zhou Qing's heartbeats, and what she and Cheng Wu said that day were floating in his mind.
She said that she likes women, and Chen Li likes men.
Forehead......
The corners of his eyes twitched, and he avoided Chen Li's gaze with guilt. Zhou Qing did not answer Chen Li's words, but just held Cheng Wuniang's hand with his backhand and rubbed it gently.
"Auntie, don't worry, when Chengwu gets married, I will definitely go and support him."
As he spoke, Zhou Qing looked down at Wu Niang's hand, and kept rubbing his hand.
"Although the aunt's hands are rough, they feel comfortable to touch. I didn't think that Auntie's eyes are so beautiful before. I like beautiful eyes and good-looking hands."
As soon as these words were said, Cheng Wuniang was so scared that her face turned green.
The brusher pulled his hand back and jumped back in horror.
Qingya’s good woman was enough to shock her. Unexpectedly, Qingya’s life wouldn’t even let her go!
As soon as his mouth shivered, Cheng Wu Niang took a deep breath, "Well, Qing girl, you are busy, let's go back first. When Wu Zi gets married, don't force me to come back if you don't have time to come back."
After saying that, he turned around and pulled Chengwu away like a ghost.
Cheng Wu originally intended to say a few more words to Zhou Qing, but now he is not interested.
The mother and mother drove a mule cart and left with whips frantically.
The speed of leaving was stunned by Chen Li's vehement.
However, he was stunned for a moment, then turned to Zhou Qing and said, "Are you sick?"
As he spoke, he looked up and down at Zhou Qing.
Zhou Qing responded vaguely, laughing and circumventing the topic, "Look at what good things Cheng Wu brings."
Two full sacks leaned against each other and stood at the gate. Zhou Qing stepped forward and untied the sack.
A sack was filled with frozen whole pork legs and pork ribs, and a sack was filled with sweet potatoes and pickled and dried cabbage beans.
All of them are the best New Year’s dishes in the countryside.
The fact that Cheng Wu Niang was able to send these things shows that Cheng Wu Niang was sincerely grateful to her.
It's not in vain that she just performed again, completely blocking Chengwu's thoughts about her.
In the past, although the family was in trouble, when Zhou Yuan asked someone to set fire, the family tried his best to put out the fire.
Cheng Wu is also the original owner's playmate since childhood, and he really has a lot of feelings for the original owner.
She replaced the original owner, but she could not replace the original owner's feelings.
But she hoped that Cheng Wu could have a good destination, which was also an explanation to the original owner.
"Let's eat braised pork ribs tonight."
As he spoke, Zhou Qing raised his foot and walked towards the gate.
Of course, it is a strong laborer like Chen Li to do it.
Chen Li lifted the sack with both hands, one left and one right, and followed Zhou Qing, "Do you think my eyes look good?"
Zhou Qing...
He paused his feet, his eyes twitched, and he turned to look at Chen Li, "Ah?"
Chen Li lowered his head slightly and looked at Zhou Qing seriously, "Do my eyes look good?"
Zhou Qing...
Are you sick?
He twitched his eyes and his eyes slowly fell towards Chen Li's eyes.
The eyes are dark and the whites are clear, the eyes are not very big, but they are not small, with bright eyes, with a kind of... thick... scorching heat?
Zhou Qing's heart jumped and his eyes quickly flashed.
Chen Li looked at Zhou Qing, raised the corner of his mouth, then moved the sack of his left hand to his right hand, freed up his left hand and reached in front of Zhou Qing.
“Does my hands look good?”
Zhou Qing...
You are sick!
Zhou Qing's ears were a little hot when she looked at Chen Li just now. She raised her eyes and rolled Chen Li's eyes. Zhou Qing turned her head to enter the yard.
Chen Li followed Zhou Qing with a smile in his eyes.
My Qing just blushed???!!!
Alas ~
Before dinner, Zhao Dacheng's servant came to pass the message, and Zhou Huaishan would not come back if he wanted to live in Qingquan Temple today.
Zhao did not braised pork ribs, but instead picked out the pork legs sent by Cheng Wu's family, made soup with big bones, and made a bone soup pot.
Prepare thinly sliced lamb, remove fine thorny fillets and some common winter vegetables.
The mahjong ingredients are prepared, and a bowl of fried spicy food is served with oil. The whole family is eating it lively around the hot pot.
The mutton slices wrapped in big bone broth were dipped in spicy sesame paste ingredients, and they entered their mouths in one mouthful. The freshness and refreshing spirit immediately motivated the taste buds on the tip of their tongue.
Zhou Qing looked at Zhao almost with his eyes lit up.
"Aunt San, your skills are amazing. Really, this is the best pot I have ever eaten!"
If you don’t say anything else, it must be better than the ones in a Dilao.
Zhao smiled and said nothing, and then picked up another piece of meat for Zhou Qing.
After all, in Zhao's opinion, all the pots Zhou Qing had eaten were made by her.
Zhou Qing's mouth was filled with a mouthful of fish fillets. He adhered to the principle of pleaseing his wife and trying to please all the relatives around him, and said: "Aunt San's craftsmanship is really good. This pot is better than all the pots I have eaten in Kyoto."
Zhou Huailin immediately swallowed the mutton in his mouth, and looked at Chen Li with a eager light in his eyes.
"really?"
Chen Li was serious and "take it seriously."
Zhou Huailin turned to Zhou Qing and said, "Girl Qing, how about we open a pot shop?"
Zhou Qing...
Zhou Huailin looked excited and looked at Zhao with deep love in his eyes.
"Before, your third aunt made dried fried fish, and you said that you would definitely make money by selling it. At that time, Uncle San was too concerned about it and did not dare to do the food industry.
But now, our family is not as it used to be.
My second brother is now the president of Huaishan Academy, the largest academy in the county.
We have that relationship with the prefect.
There is also the relationship between Zhao Dacheng and Manager Xu.
If we open a pot shop in the county town, no one will dare to ruin the situation.”
Excited, Zhou Huailin finished speaking in one breath.
After Zhou Huaishan was released from prison, he had been thinking about this matter.
The second brother is promising in his studies, and he benefits from his second brother, and he enjoys a lot of food and drinks spicy food, but he can't always do this.
He must be successful, too.
You must also make a living.
The biggest and most convenient capital in his hands is Zhao's craftsmanship.
Zhou Qing frowned slightly, "Did Uncle San get up and think about it for a while?"
Zhou Huailin simply put the chopsticks down, picked up the wine cup and tilted his head to finish drinking the cup, and wiped his mouth and said excitedly: "I thought of it when I returned to the village to send a thank-you gift to the patriarch."
Speaking of his own plans, Zhou Huailin's face turned red with excitement.
Zhou Qing could see that Uncle San was really thinking.
Yes, Uncle San always needs to have his own career.
After thinking about it, he turned to Chen Li and said, "Do you really think the pot made by my third aunt is better than Kyoto?"
Zhou Qing's words fell, and everyone else looked at Chen Li.
Chen Li...
In order to please your wife, you can of course flattery.
But if he had to open a restaurant just because of his words...
After considering it, Chen Li said: "The taste of the pot is indeed excellent, delicious but not greasy, but the flavor of the ingredients is slightly inferior. If it can be improved, it will definitely be better."
Zhou Qing nodded and said, "Then how risk do you think is it to open a pot shop in the county town?"
Everyone stared at Chen Li again.
Chen Li...
"If it's based on taste and management, I can't say that, but I can guarantee that no one dares to smash the situation."
After Chen Li said this, Zhou Qing immediately slapped the table.
Chapter completed!