Chapter 259

Xu Qing was eating melon seeds: "you must be bullied at home, right?"

Gu Mingyue: "yes, but the people who bullied me were very miserable, and I don't think I'm pathetic. Among my father's six daughters, I am the most beautiful one. He has always wanted to sell me for a good price and send me to be concubines and pets for those dignitaries. So no one in the family should envy anyone. They are just a group of pork to be slaughtered. "

"It's my wife's daughter who is really lucky. She's a fat man who only knows how to eat. My wife dotes on her like anything. If my father didn't think she'd be shameful to marry a scholarly family and become a young lady, this kind of good thing would not have come to me."

Xu Qing sighed: "it's fate. It's fate that you will fall into my hands in the end."

Gu Mingyue nodded with a perfunctory smile: "yes, I'm destined to be your servant girl. I'm willing to serve you! Come and have tea and moisten your throat. "

Xu Qingbai glanced at her: "you are poor. You have served me. What should Yu poming do? You'd better serve him. It's destined that you two are a couple."

Gu Mingyue said with a smile, "I'm so lucky to be here. I'll never forget your kindness."

Xu Qing snorted: "as long as you don't have a fever with Yu poming, I've already owed Xiaoxiao a little. If you don't want to be my friend again, I'll have to regret bringing you back! Of course, if you two really can't walk down, don't force it... "

With that, Xu Qing sighs again. Recently, Zhi Yin is busy planning Qingfeng town. She has refused to invite her several times, which makes her feel bad.

It's said that Mrs. Yu has been paying close attention to Gu Mingyue secretly recently, and she doesn't care about Xiao Zhiyin as much as before. If yu poming has a lover, what's the matter for Xiao Zhiyin to stay in Yu's family again? It's not clear what other people think of her. They still think she's depending on Yu's family.

Xu Qing guesses that Xiao Zhiyin is in a hurry to move out.

Sometimes Xu Qing is thinking, does Xiao Zhiyin blame her? What you can easily get is now forced to give up, and you have to work hard on your own. The gap is more than ordinary people can bear.

But even if you blame her, Xu Qing doesn't approve of Xiao Zhiyin marrying a man who doesn't like him for his life and career.

It's really painful to be idle. Xu Qing doesn't know what he's worrying about.

Gu Mingyue opened the window and said, "it's already sunny outside. You can help you to bask in the sun in the yard."

It's almost winter. The sun is coming out later and later, but it's getting dark earlier and earlier. The weather is fine during the day. Xu Qing tries to go outside as much as possible. Although she has no little activity in the space, in other people's eyes, if she doesn't leave the room, she is lying in the room all day. That's not OK.

"Sister, your pigeon soup is ready."

As soon as Xu Qing sat in the yard, she saw Xu Ying coming with a stew cup and asked her, "what else do you want to eat?"

Looking at the light pigeon soup, Xu Qing frowned. In the last two months, she had to vomit after drinking stew soup.

She has just had breakfast in the morning, and now this bowl of pigeon soup is brunch. She has a good appetite. It's the right time to eat. She has six meals a day, eat less and eat more. Sometimes she will wake up in the middle of the night and eat some snacks.

"I want to eat Iron plate tofu. "

"Brother Hao, I want to eat tofu with iron plate." Although Xu Ying doesn't know what tofu is, she opened a new tofu shop at the end of the street half a month ago. It's more expensive, but her business is very good.

Hao Wei asked how to make Teppanyaki tofu, and bought it back. Fifty pieces of long tender tofu were cut into two centimeter thick slices, and then they were slowly fried on the Teppanyaki with hot oil. Then they were brushed with soy sauce, sprinkled with seasonings and scallions, and they were simply made.

He packed two pieces for Xu Qing and left some for his family to eat. The rest of them were sold together with the iron plate pot. As soon as the smell of iron plate tofu floated out, it attracted many guests.

With a good harvest this autumn, many people began to think about ways to earn some money when they were free, especially those who had been in business and had skills before.

No, but in the blink of an eye, the shops on the market street have more than doubled.

The snacks sold before qingtingfang were imitated by a lot of people, except for the more complicated spicy hot, string incense and so on.

There are more stalls selling food on the street, and the taste is also uneven, but on the whole, each has its own merits. Maybe there is Qingting square boasting in the front. If it's too bad, you can't go there.

"Boss Hao, you are a new snack again! I haven't figured out the last pancake fruit yet. "

When you are familiar with it, you can talk straight. A group of stall owners often stay in qingtingfang. Every time something delicious comes out of qingtingfang, they are the first to buy it.

"What's the name of this one today? I'll see you for the first time. "

"Tofu on iron plate." Hao Wei said with a smile, "two yuan for a penny."

"Iron plate tofu? Oh, that's a nice name

"Don't you think it's called iron plate tofu when it's fried on iron plate?""Come on, give me two!"

"Me too!"

More than 80 pieces of iron plate tofu were snapped up.

For those snacks that are not easy to take oil paper bags, customers are asked to bring their own dishes and chopsticks. Now when we go shopping, we habitually bring a wooden bowl and box.

"Wow, it smells good!"

"Although it looks simple, the taste can't be made casually, I guess it must be the sauce!"

several bosses gathered together to eat and discuss. Talking about the sauce of qingtingfang, it's really changeable and unique. If they can know even one formula, it will make them a lot of money.

Unfortunately Don't see that the boss of Tingfang is open for them to study, but it's impossible to work out a formula.

Zhao Jian came late, swept the last six pieces of tofu, and took the tofu to the backyard to talk to Xu Qing.

"I'll tell you how your brain is so powerful that you can make a delicious one in three days." Zhao Jian happily ate tofu and said, "well, you really don't want to reveal your secret recipe. You see that group of people outside are so anxious that they are not satisfied with the price they offer?"

Xu Qing looked at him: "do I lack that money?"

Zhao Jian: "then you just don't want to sell recipes. Alas, if you can make such delicious food every day, I won't persuade you to sell recipes if I don't want to eat too much and can't get it."

Zhao Jian hopes that he will be able to eat all kinds of delicious food on the street in the future, so he has a lot of complaints about Xu Qing's formula. If qingtingfang can make a lot of delicious food every day and sell it, it depends on Xu Qing's mood.