I just want salted fish

Chapter 63

When everyone's enthusiasm for trying something new has passed, the business of the small kitchen will not be as hot as it was when it first opened.

But Feng Linlin was not in a hurry.

Word of mouth has already built up, and she is exhausted every day. She is not short of money for a kidney replacement, but just wants to improve the lives of herself and her little followers.

Now she basically has no worries about food and clothing, and she is quite content.

However, she didn't look for trouble, but the trouble came to her.

In the afternoon of this day, she stewed the red beans soaked for a day, and she could drink a bowl of sticky and sweet red bean porridge at night. Three or four eunuchs suddenly broke into the palace.

The eunuch looked coldly, and the first person entered the door and said: "Feng Lin, the concubine Hou has an invitation, so let's go with the knowledgeable ones!"

Kerr immediately jumped up and looked at them angrily: "It's so rude! How dare you call my young lady by her first name!"

The eunuch's voice was very special, as if someone was strangling his neck: "Feng Neighbor has been relegated to the cold palace by His Majesty, what else can our family dare not?"

Little Huang Rong also stood in front of Feng Linlin, holding a long-handled spoon, and put on a posture of fighting for her life.

Feng Linlin told the two little girls to be calm and calm down, and he stepped forward and asked, "What does Concubine Hou want from me?"

The eunuch's eyes were higher than the top: "Don't you know when you go?"

Feng Linlin thought to himself that the sufferer was an attempt to frame him, and Concubine Hou had already seen the joke last time, so she wouldn't miss the sufferer to this extent.

So, she asked the two maids to wait for her in the courtyard, left a bowl for her when the porridge was ready, and followed the eunuch by herself.

Leaving the Leng Palace, the surrounding atmosphere immediately changed, from an old dilapidated nursing home to a top [-] office building, the people passing through the palace hurriedly looked solemn, and they only had a briefcase under their armpits.

The concubine Hou lived in the misty palace, the layout of the palace was fresh and elegant, and the bitter master lived here before he became a concubine.

Now revisiting the old place, Feng Linlin didn't feel anything special, but suddenly there were a lot of memories of the suffering master and the emperor having sex here.

Ouch, shame.

Roll the sheets and don't close the window.

After entering the door, Concubine Hou leaned on the beauty couch where the suffering master often sat, caressing her stomach with her slender and slender hands, and smiled maliciously: "My sister lives so comfortably in the cold palace, she looks more beautiful than my younger sister." It needs to be moisturized!"

Concubine Hou was originally mocking, using her life in the Mist Palace to set off the hard work and shabbyness of Feng's neighbor in the cold palace.

Who knows, Feng Linlin looked at her face, and said quite agreeingly: "You are indeed much uglier than before, you have a son in your belly, right?"

Concubine Hou's stroking stopped abruptly, her mood was complicated for a while, she didn't know whether to be happy or angry, and it took a while before she uttered a sentence: "Is my sister laughing at me?"

Which concubine in the harem wants someone else to have a son?

"If you are pregnant with a son, the androgens produced by the fetus will affect the mother's hormone secretion, causing maternal endocrine disorders and pigment metabolism disorders, causing deposition, resulting in spots on the face, and sometimes beards and body hair..."

Concubine Hou's complexion became very exciting.

The eldest palace maid Yu Lian was also stunned for a while, but she still spoke in time to stop Feng Linlin's pregnant mother's lecture: "Stop! Stop talking nonsense here! Have you ever given birth to a son?"

Feng Linlin said: "Have you ever seen a pig run before eating pork? Just forget it if you don't like to hear it. What are you looking for? Hurry up, I have two little girls at home, and the porridge is still stewing on the fire!"

"..." Concubine Hou straightened her expression and said, "My sister doesn't know yet, but my sister is a good cook."

Feng Linlin said, "You don't know too much."

Hou Concubine: "..."

Yulian said angrily, "Why did you talk to your empress?"

Concubine Hou probably also felt that she was talking too much nonsense and that she was boring herself, so she raised her hand to stop Yulian, and said, "My sister is looking for my sister this time to ask her for cooking lessons."

Feng Linlin asked: "How do you ask for advice?"

She has only been working for a few days and her fame has spread here?
Concubine Hou said: "The emperor eats meals in the misty palace every day, but there are only a few dishes cooked in the imperial dining room, which are far less delicious than my sister's stir-fry. So, my sister will teach my sister to cook a few small dishes, so that I can serve the emperor. Share your worries."

oh, I see.

While revealing that he was favored and loved every day, Feng Linlin felt sour; at the same time, he presented the opportunity to cook for the emperor to drain Feng Linlin's value.

Concubine Hou was always on guard against Feng Linlin's refusal, and even made plans to threaten the two little girls: "If you don't agree, the people around you..."

"I agree."

Concubine Hou was a little caught off guard: "What did you say?"

"I told you that it's okay to teach you. It's ten taels of silver to teach a dish, and you will be able to learn it."

Yulian started to stare again: "Your Majesty let you teach because she thinks highly of you, why do you have the nerve to ask for money?"

"Why are you embarrassed? I have three mouths to raise at home, or do you think I like to cook?"

As he said that, Feng Linlin sat down on the chair and said: "If you don't give it, others will give it to you. If you don't learn, others will learn it. Opportunities are in your own hands. To make the emperor happy, you still lack this Some money?"

Hou Concubine thought about it, it made sense.

A few days ago, she ate the pancake fruit she bought from Lenggong, and she was shocked after just one bite.

She grew up in fine clothes and fine food, what hasn’t she eaten?But I have never eaten pancakes that are as crispy as pancake fruit!
The people in the palace copied it, but it was not as delicious as that made by Lenggong.

Concubine Hou was afraid that someone would be the first to win Feng Lin over, or that the emperor himself would eat such delicacies, think of Feng Lin's kindness, and change his mind, so he could only act first, learn Feng Lin's skills, and let her live forever. You cannot go from behind the scenes to the front of the stage.

A piece of pancake fruit costs three Wen, but it costs ten taels of silver to learn how to make it.

But those banquets are all common goods, how can they compare with the variety of snacks under Feng Lin's men?

Expensive is expensive, and expensive is justified.

So Hou Bin said: "Okay, I'll buy it! But there's one thing. Once you teach me, you can't teach others!"

Feng Linlin said: "Buy out, right? Yes, but you have to pay more, and you only have a one-year buyout period. After one year, I will sell it to someone else, and you have nothing to do with it."

Hou Pin was anxious: "Why are you like this!"

Feng Linlin said: "Can't you just renew the fee? Or you can buy it out for ten years now. I won't make pancakes within these ten years. The emperor can only eat it with you. Buy it now." Free a tonic soup, and a [-]% discount..."

In terms of business, Feng Linlin first studied under Feng Daheng, and then was influenced by Xuanyuan's family. So far, he has never done any loss-making business.

Hou Concubine is in the rising stage of her career, with a smooth road, a bright future, and no shortage of money.

She negotiated with Feng Linlin for an hour, refilled three pots of tea, and finally signed a ten-year buyout contract, which cost 180 taels of silver.

Hou Concubine was very satisfied and felt that she had gotten a big deal.

Feng Linlin was also very satisfied, carrying the heavy purse, and went home humming a ditty.

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