Volume C Chapter 31 The survival wisdom of little people (fourth update!)
I leisurely ate two pieces of the yam cake stuffed with jujube paste that was delivered to me, then picked up the oily and delicious millet porridge and drank a big bowl of it, as well as the whole pigeon egg custard.
The portions are just right.
Feng Ziying patted her belly, feeling refreshed and satisfied. Sometimes it was just right, better than others.
I have to say that after Jinchuaner arrived, the standard of breakfast, lunch and dinner suddenly changed to a different standard.
This breakfast alone has a lot of specialties. In addition to the ordinary steamed buns, there are also other items such as yam cake with date paste, chestnut cake with osmanthus sugar, steamed chicken fat rolls, bird's nest porridge, glutinous rice porridge, etc.
Yes.
Feng Ziying didn't realize it before, but later on, the breakfast became more and more abundant, and even her mother and aunt came to inquire. After learning to be more particular in the kitchen, she realized that it was Jin Chuan'er's credit, adding luster to her breakfast.
, and at the same time, it also enriched the breakfast of the entire Feng Mansion a lot.
After asking, I found out that Jin Chuan'er had also learned how to make ordinary snacks, porridge and medicinal foods, not to mention the big dishes that could be served on the banquet table. This also surprised Feng Ziying.
The families of this large family all have specialized cooks, and the Feng family is no exception. There are several specialized cooks who can cook both northern and southern flavors.
Feng Ziying originally thought that her family was pretty good. Lunch and dinner were quite sumptuous. Basically, the chef could make whatever you wanted to eat.
But looking at it now, this breakfast alone has so much attention to detail and is more refined and nutritious than modern people. I have to admit that the reason why this Jin Chuaner can stand out in front of Mrs. Wang is probably not just because she is handsome and enchanting.
People are also confident.
Of course, because the Feng family has only really settled in the capital city for two or three years, and has been in the border areas for a long time, it naturally cannot compare with the Jia family and other established noble families who have settled in the capital city for five to six to ten years.
As the Qi of the residence moves and the body of the move is nourished, many different charms will naturally come out.
While waiting for Feng Ziying to finish breakfast, Jin Chuaner could naturally see that Feng Ziying was satisfied, but there was not much pride on her face.
"Master, you can prepare some osmanthus essence and rose essence in the house. I heard that my concubine and sister Yun Shang have poor appetites. You can drink this osmanthus essence in moderation when you feel unwell. It can soothe the liver, regulate qi, refresh the spleen and whet the appetite."
The benefits are that rose water can dispel depression and calm the mind..."
Feng Ziying secretly sighed, this Jin Chuan'er is so capable.
Originally, I felt that Yun Shang was lovable, but only for me. But as soon as Jin Chuan'er arrived, he took the lead and unleashed an astonishing fighting power in the mansion, sweeping across the entire mansion.
In Feng Ziying's words, she was directly taking over the battle situation. Xiang Ling and Yun Shang were both scum in front of her and had no power to resist.
It doesn’t take long for her to know your habits, temperament and physical condition clearly without meeting her, and then she can prepare everything carefully so that you can truly feel her kindness and be willing to call her your sister.
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Moreover, this girl knows the rules and knows how to advance and retreat. She has to ask for instructions on everything. She never oversteps the boundaries of others. She has not yet married a wife and has concubines, so she uses her free time to ask for instructions from herself. Instead of asking for instructions, she seems to have more control in the house.
It's your mother or aunt.
This emotional intelligence alone is really beyond the comparison of ordinary people.
Of course, after she came, the expenses in this house skyrocketed. Because she had asked her for instructions, all kinds of purchases were naturally made. Life became richer, and the expenses were inevitable. The mother told herself
But this month, the expenditure on food has increased by 15%, basically due to Jin Chuan'er's suggestions.
But as my mother said, the increased cost is worth it.
Today's Feng Mansion cannot be compared with before, it has to be more particular. In addition, various nourishing meals are indeed good for the body.
Of course, the mother pays more attention to the health of her son. Seeing that he is about to turn sixteen, the next step is to marry a wife and take concubines to continue his career. This body will never be in debt.
The aristocratic life is not so easy to enjoy, it is all based on a strong material foundation.
It’s no wonder that the Jia family has declined in just a few decades. You have no political future, no new economic gains, you can’t increase revenue, and you don’t dare to reduce expenditures. You can only sit on the mountain and eat nothing, and there are countless moths hanging on it to suck blood.
It would be strange if it didn't collapse.
"Well, let's make some over there." Feng Ziying sighed, but naturally she would not dampen Jin Chuan'er's enthusiasm. "In addition, after the osmanthus clear dew is ready, I will prepare some to send to Miss Jia Fulin, but don't ask for it.
Make a statement."
This is a good thing. Although the expenses are a bit higher, for the Feng family, which has a large business, these expenses are nothing. And to be honest, I have also enjoyed the benefits here. At least I can enjoy this breakfast.
Much more refreshing.
A strange look flashed across Jin Chuan'er's eyes, and she nodded respectfully: "I know this, and I will send some to Miss Lin as soon as I prepare it."
Jin Chuan'er always thought that most of the people in the Jia Mansion who might marry the uncle were Miss Bao, and even Miss Yun, who had just moved in, was more likely. She never thought that it was indeed possible, but her temperament was a bit aloof.
Miss Lin is so gregarious.
Of course, the fact that the uncle ordered to deliver osmanthus and clear dew to Miss Lin may not mean anything. The uncle and Miss Lin had a relationship in the Feng family's hometown in Linqing, Shandong. It is hard to say whether this was the factor.
But if Miss Lin wants to marry into the Feng family and become the mistress, then she has to think carefully about Miss Lin's temperament and preferences.
Of course, the maid has no right to comment on who the uncle likes and who he marries as his mistress, but he has to make some preparations in advance, which is only good.
Feng Ziying naturally didn't expect that her own words could make Jin Chuan'er think so much. After breakfast, she got off the table, and Yu Chuan'er came in to clean up, while Jin Chuan'er waited on Feng Ziying to put on her coat.
"The weather is getting colder. I'm afraid you and your sister will need to buy some things. My courtyard is always separated from my wife's and aunt's side. If we need to buy something, you and Yun Shang, Xiang Ling and you
My sister then discussed it and wrote a note so that the government could go and arrange it as soon as possible. Don't wait until the weather gets colder, otherwise you will inevitably be in a hurry."
Feng Ziying saw that Jin Chuan'er was still wearing the old silk embroidered jacket that she brought from Jia's house. She thought that this girl had been working hard during this period, so she ordered.
Jin Chuan'er felt ecstatic in her heart.
As the eldest girl next to Mrs. Wang, she can be considered a person who has seen the world. At one time, her biggest dream was to be like Yuanyang or Ping'er next to Mistress Lian, and win her grandma's trust, and then be able to partially participate in the house.
Or some distribution rights within the courtyard.
Of course, she also knew that it was a rare opportunity. She followed the old lady like a mandarin duck and naturally gained her trust. However, the old lady would grow old sooner or later, and it would not last long. Ping'er was brought here from her parents' home by Mistress Lian.
Yes, and being taken over by Mr. Lian, it is naturally different.
Now the uncle has not yet married and has concubines, and there are just a few cats and dogs in the house. Xiangling has a careless temper. Although Yunshang is better, she is more concerned about his own affairs, such as the study room and other things in the entire courtyard.
Things basically stay in a very haphazard state until they come up on their own.
It's obvious that I also feel the changes brought about by my arrival. Today's words are a reward. Buying some things is secondary. The key is that I can participate in arranging and decorating such things, and even
Come up with the terms, this power and treatment is what Jin Chuan'er yearns for and desires the most.
The sweetness in her heart was extremely sweet, but it didn't show any of it on her face. Jin Chuan'er nodded: "Well, well, I will discuss it with Yun Shang and Sister Xiangling first. According to the house's practice in previous years, we will take a look at what's missing in the house.
Write everything down one by one, and then come up with a statement if necessary for me to review..."
Feng Ziying nodded, "That's it, Jin Chuan'er, you are careful. You should worry more about things in the house, but you must also discuss it with Yun Shang Xiangling and the others. Do you understand what I mean?"
Jin Chuan'er's eyes were filled with tears, but this was also an opportunity given to him. How he handled it was up to him.
"My slave understands, please don't worry."
Jin Chuaner knelt down and changed Feng Ziying's shoes, then turned behind her to tuck the corners of Feng Ziying's robe, and then sent Feng Ziying to the door.
It wasn't until the carriage went out of the arrow path and headed towards the corner gate that Jin Chuan'er looked away, with a smile on his face.
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When Feng Ziying saw Zheng Chongjian, he trotted over with white mist in his eyes.
"Dazhang, why are you so anxious?" Feng Ziying also stamped her feet.
In November, the capital city ushered in the first snow of the winter. That night, more than a dozen beggars were carried to the random graveyard in the east. The patrol camp, Wanping, and Daxing county offices began to drive away those sleeping on the streets.
Beggars, if you can carry out ten or twenty corpses every night, I guess this patrol camp and the county magistrates will not be able to work for long.
"There are some changes." Zheng Chongjian's slightly fair and plump cheeks became more rosy. "The Zhifang Division has received letters from Gansu Town and Ningxia Town for several days in a row, and another person from the Xingren Division has returned from Hami.
Gansu Town and Ningxia Town also brought back some news..."
"Oh? It seems to be bad news." Feng Ziying had been mentally prepared for a long time, "Something is really going to happen in Ningxia Town. Gansu Town is very important. Could it be that there is also a problem in Gansu Town?"
"Not very optimistic." A hint of gloom passed over Zheng Chongjian's face. Only when he really came into contact with the documents and information within the Ministry of War, did Zheng Chongjian realize that the situation was far from what he had seen when he was studying in the academy.
