Chapter 30

At Zhao's house, Su Miaomiao puts down her prey and tells Xu to let her make two bowls of noodles first.

Yue QingHan and Fang Jingrong are brought to Zhao Qingxian's house by Su Miaomiao. There is an old bed and a thatched floor at the end of the bed.

Looking at the poor environment, Yue QingHan pouts like a gourd. Looking at the clothes of the savage girl, he should know how poor her family is. But this poverty is really a bit unexpected. It's the first time that Yue QingHan has seen such a poor place in Dashun.

Although the house was clean, yueqinghan felt that there was no place to stay, so she had to stand in front of the window, a unique fragrance floated into the house, and yueqinghan couldn't help swallowing.

In the kitchen, Xu spread the rolled noodles in the basket, and put the sauce aside.

Today, Xu's recipe is dry mixed noodles, which Su Miaomiao told Xu. Yesterday, Su Miaomiao deliberately asked the workers if there were any taboos. He added chili sauce to the sauce.

After the noodles come out of the pot, add the shredded peanuts, carrots and the sauce. Finally, pour in a small spoon of pork. After stirring, the dry noodles are made.

Su Miaomiao came into the house with two bowls of dry mixed noodles. The aroma of sauce and noodles blended with each other, constantly eroding people's taste.

Is that fragrance coming from the face in the hand of a savage girl? Cold eyes are straight, the nose would like to go up and smell enough.

But the mouth just refused to fight: "hum, it's just a bowl of noodles. What's delicious!" To tell you the truth, he ate all over the country in the cold months. What kind of delicious food did he not eat? Just a bowl of noodles, he can't see it.

"Thank you, girl!" Fang Jingrong took the noodles and chopsticks and nodded to Su Miaomiao politely.

Su Miaomiao put another bowl of noodles on the windowsill and said coldly, "this meal is also in charge. When you're full, let your friend bring me the reward."

"Don't worry, my friend, what I hate most is to owe others money." Fang Jingrong is telling the truth. The most important thing for his family is money, which he envies.

Seeing Su Miaomiao out of the room, Fang Jingrong picked a noodle and put it into his mouth.

Hand rolled noodles is a common hand rolled noodles, but the unusual thing is that this sauce is the most delicious sauce he has ever eaten.

Such a simple noodle can be so delicious. You know, he is always very picky in eating.

"Is it that delicious?" The saliva of the cold moon almost came out.

It's beneath his dignity to eat this kind of noodles, but he can't help seeing Fang Jingrong eating with such relish.

"Ah Han, if you can get the recipe of this sauce and let me eat this delicious food every year, I will promise you to go to the shenforging camp every year and choose a weapon you like." Fang Jingrong drank the sauce at the bottom of the bowl, and the whole mouth was full of the strong fragrance of dry noodles.

Yue QingHan's eyes were full of disbelief. No matter what he offered before, Fang Jingrong was always stingy. Unexpectedly, for a recipe with sauce, he promised that he could go to shenforging camp to choose weapons every year? How delicious is this noodle?

On the cold move feet, to the windowsill, after swallowing spit, quickly picked up the bowl, gobble up.

He ate a bowl of noodles clean, even the bottom of the bowl was licked clean by him. He felt the same about Jingrong's words. Even if he didn't have the weapons of shenxuying, he had to find a way to get the recipe. For him, it was not only delicious, but also white money!

When Su Miaomiao came in again, they both said in one voice: "can I have another bowl?"

On the contrary, Su Miaomiao didn't mind, but he didn't expect that each of them consumed five bowls of noodles.

It seems that the gentlemanly rich childe, who ever wanted to be more like a tiger than the manual workers?

After eating, Yue QingHan left Baixi village and went to Wenxing county. He went straight to Yue's property, Bafang bank.

It was only half an hour to go back and forth, and yueqinghan came back with a thousand taels of banknotes.

Su Miaomiao took the money ticket and looked at it. Anyway, she was able to save two rich CHILDES, one thousand taels of silver, with a good jade pendant in her hand. She didn't lose anything.

How to know that she was just ready to leave, and then she handed him a silver note.

Su Miaomiao looks suspicious. Can't this rich young man be so rich? Pay twice? Since he can give it twice, she is embarrassed not to accept it!

Yue QingHan then said, "Miss Su, I've come up with a thousand Liang to buy your recipe for this sauce." A thousand taels of silver is enough for Su's family for a lifetime. The price he gives is not low. He is always fair when he does business in the cold of the month. It's true that a lot of money is given by the cold of the month, but Su Miaomiao has his own plan.

The key to the delicious sauce lies in chili sauce. Not to mention the number of people in Dashun, the workers who ate her chili sauce just now have to take at least two cans back. The 50 cans of chili sauce produced in a flash will leave less than 10 cans. It can be imagined that the business of chili sauce will be very popular in the future, The Su family is the first in the chili sauce business. If they sell the recipe, they can't keep the secret of making chicken essence and extracting fine salt.

In the long run, Su Miaomiao doesn't really want to sell a prescription. When Yue QingHan saw that she didn't pick up the bank note, she thought it was because she had little money, so she took another one out of her arms.

Su Miaomiao said for a moment, "I don't want to sell this prescription now."

The month is clear cold, the hand that holds silver ticket is stopped!

She doesn't sell it? A sauce, can sell to two thousand Liang, if Dashun other people encounter such a good thing, certainly immediately agreed!

Su Miaomiao came out of the house, took two pottery pots and put them on the windowsill: "if you want to eat, you can buy them at my house later. This chili sauce is the secret of that sauce. These two cans are for you. You'd better leave as soon as possible. "

Is that to drive them away? Yue QingHan frowned, and he had never seen him drive out the silver.

Fang Jingrong has seen Yue QingHan eat shriveled in front of Miss Su for a long time, but he can't leave now. At least he won't leave until he knows what weapon Miss Su uses to drive away the tiger.

"Ah! It hurts Fang Jingrong suddenly bent down, his face in pain.

Yue QingHan responded and went to check: "ah Rong, what's the matter with you?"

"When I fell into the pit, I accidentally ate the fruit below!"

Yue QingHan recalled that he could not remember that there was fruit under the pit, but ah Rongping was always calm. How could he eat fruit in the pit?

As yueqinghan prepares to speak, Fang Jingrong takes advantage of the opportunity to hold his wrist tightly.