Back home, Jiang Hexi heard another quarrel coming from the kitchen, and it was Jiang Xiaojiu and the Seventh Princess again.
The seventh princess originally wanted to learn from Jiang Xiaojiu how to make longan, lotus seed and eight-treasure porridge, but when it was about to be served, she accidentally added salt.
This eight-treasure porridge was inspired by Jiang Xiaojiu's mung bean syrup and red bean syrup. She wanted to use more types of spices to make a more delicious syrup.
I didn’t expect that she actually put salt in it. How could I eat it?
Jiang Xiaojiu did not dare to scold the princess and could only stand there blankly. The princess knew that she had done something wrong and looked at Jiang Xiaojiu with an innocent face.
Jiang Hexi looked at this scene and quickly ran over to break the deadlock: "Okay, okay, I understand. Didn't I just make a mistake in the ingredients? How did you become a master?"
Jiang Xiaojiu pointed to a pot of longan, lotus seed and eight-treasure porridge and said, "Look, it was originally a good dessert, but it turned into salty porridge. Just finish it!"
After saying that, he ran to the dining room angrily and sat down.
Jiang Hexi looked at the Seventh Princess and said with a smile: "Don't worry about her, that's what she is. Don't let her go without teaching you. But in the end, she let go without teaching her. Who do you think is to blame?"
The seventh princess burst into tears and smiled: "You also know that I haven't learned it yet, but I really try hard, but I just can't learn it."
Jiang Hexi looked at the pitiful Seventh Princess, and then recalled how she had watched Jiang Xiaojiu prepare the ingredients when he was running the No. 9 barbecue stall. Even a simple stir-fried green vegetable with garlic would take a long time to prepare.
Even as a famous doctor, she felt her head hurt due to the overwhelming number of complicated tasks.
However, she could only smile lightly in response to Jiang Xiaojiu's complaints.
Jiang Hexi suddenly had a flash of inspiration, looked at Jiang Xiaojiu and said: "Xiaojiu, actually I think the little princess didn't do it well, and it wasn't her intention. She just didn't remember the tedious steps. You might as well write down the steps and tell her."
Jiang Xiaojiu looked at Jiang Hexi's face, and suddenly remembered that she and Jiang Xiaoshi learned how to write a few days ago. It was indeed a good thing. If you could write down all the steps of cooking, and then the seventh princess could follow it step by step, then she would definitely not
wrong.
She nodded with satisfaction, looked at Jiang Xiaojiu and smiled: "Sister He Xi is still smart, I will write it to her right now."
When Jiang Hexi saw Jiang Xiaojiu agreed, she took the seventh princess's hand and said, "Okay, Ah Cai, don't be angry. I just told your master Xiaojiu that I will ask her to write down the steps in the future, and then you can follow them."
If you keep doing it, you won’t miss anything.”
A Cai looked at Jiang Hexi with great joy: "Did she really say that? If there is a notebook to record it, I will definitely not do anything wrong."
As he said that, he looked at Jiang Xiaojiu who was working hard to write next to him.
A Cai took the recipe written by Jiang Xiaojiu and prepared a pork ribs with sauce. She forgot how to make it several times and almost made a mistake. Then she opened the book and read it, and she made it according to the instructions in the book.
Jiang Xiaojiu had a bad temper. When he saw A Cai trying to make a mistake, he almost got angry. But Jiang Hexi next to him stopped him and he didn't dare to act rashly.
A Cai went through a lot of hardships and finally handed over her work to Jiang Xiaojiu. Jiang Xiaojiu looked at the delicious food and finally reluctantly praised it: "I finally got the idea."
Jiang Hexi looked at Jiang Xiaojiu's expression of hatred for steel. Before, only she would treat her like this. She never expected that this kind of mentality would become like this once she became a teacher.
Jiang Hexi flipped through the cookbook casually. When he had nothing to do just now, Jiang Xiaojiu wrote a few more dishes on it. The names of those dishes were all good, but the production process was a little more particular.
Jiang Hexi closed the book, then looked at Jiang Xiaojiu and said, "Xiaojiu, you are really amazing. If your cooking skills can last half of the school, you can be the principal."
Jiang Xiaojiu looked at Jiang Hexi with a confused expression. At that time, the only institution that could really be considered a school was Taixue. All skills in life needed to be learned by a master.
Moreover, according to people's habits at that time, professions such as chefs and doctors were often looked down upon.
So, she could only smile awkwardly.
Jiang Hexi had no way to convince a person from another era to accept his thoughts, but after looking at the small book, he suddenly had a new idea.
"Actually, if your recipe doesn't have any secrets, you can copy it and sell it for money." Jiang Hexi pointed to the book.
"What are you talking about? Can you sell these copied books for money?" Jiang Xiaojiu was a little surprised.
In her opinion, there were many craftsmen who copied books at that time, but they all wrote letters to people, or copied some scriptures or something like that.
Now it is said that you can make money by copying books, which is a bit incredible.
Jiang Hexi pointed at A Cai and said to Jiang Xiaojiu: "Think about it, there are many people in the world who want to cook like A Cai, but they are also as neglectful as A Cai."
Jiang Xiaojiu nodded, feeling that what she said seemed to make some sense.
Jiang Hexi then smiled and said: "You have to know that those sage books can be said to be everywhere on the market. But your recipe is rare. If you had written it, the price would be several times that of those scriptures.
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Jiang Xiaojiu looked at Jiang Hexi. He was indeed a financial consultant. It seemed that everything was related to money.
Although at that time, people were still relatively repulsive to businessmen, but with money, anything could be done easily.
Jiang Xiaojiu then took the notebook in his hand, went to the room, and copied it word for word.
When Ah Cai saw Jiang Xiaojiu burning the midnight oil and fighting at night, she was too embarrassed to sit idle, so she sat next to him and started copying along with Jiang Xiaojiu.
Jiang Hexi remembered that this group of war horses required a lot of breeding and training techniques, which were difficult to find in the current dynasty. So he hid in the space alone and started searching in the bookstore.
I am a legitimate pediatrician, a doctor who treats people. But those books are all classified under the category of veterinarians. Only those doctors who fail to treat people are called veterinarians. Have I really fallen into this?
Is it virtuous?
But think about it carefully, when your pet was sick and you took it to the hospital to ask a veterinarian, that was a sign of respect, not to mention raising horses for the country and working hard for the country's army?
Thinking of this, she tried hard to convince herself that she could not give up being an excellent veterinarian just because of this reputation. Since she could treat people well, she must also treat horses well.