The son-in-law of a prosperous family

"Do you think this nameless wine shop makes a lot of money? I can smell their meat every day!"

Sometimes it is noon, sometimes it is evening.

Each of them has a shop and their living conditions are not bad, but almost all of them have a large family to support. They can have enough food and clothing, but they can only eat meat once every two or three days at most. No other family eats meat every day like the Fang family.

"They should make a lot of money, right? You don't have the conditions. Is their business doing well?"

"Business is good, good! Because of them, our business has been much better recently!"

No matter what business it is, it cannot lack traffic. As long as the traffic increases, the business will naturally improve.

"Yes, we are selling more vinegar than ever before!"

Everyone gathered in groups of three or five and chatted for a while. At this time, Mrs. Zhou asked, "Can you tell what this dish is by smelling it?"

"do not know!"

“I can’t smell it!”

Almost everyone shook their heads. Old Mrs. Zhou was a little discouraged. Her grandson was an apprentice in the kitchen. If he could learn to cook a specialty dish like this, it would be a skill that would help him make a living in the future.

She...should I go and ask?

If it was a family secret recipe, wouldn't it seem a bit strange for her to come here like this?

As Mrs. Zhou was thinking this, she heard someone ask, "Have you ever smelled such a fragrance anywhere else?"

Everyone shook their heads, really not.

They only smelled it after the Fang family moved in.

"What do you mean by that?"

"It's nothing special. I just thought that this dish might be a family secret recipe. Otherwise, how could we not know how to make it?"

That makes sense!

Everyone nodded in agreement.

After hearing this, Old Lady Zhou gave up the idea of ​​going to the restaurant to inquire. The chefs in the restaurant would keep secrets from their apprentices, let alone the family secret recipe!

She has always been self-aware and would not go up to offend others.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a knock on the Fang family's door. Zhao Yunchuan put down his bowl and chopsticks and went to open the door, and saw Master Chu, who had come to teach him before.

Zhao Yunchuan looked calm and asked in a businesslike manner, "Master, do you want to buy some wine?"

Mr. Chu's Adam's apple rolled and he hummed.

Zhao Yunchuan asked again: "What kind of wine do you want?"

"One jar of rice wine and one jar of pear blossom wine, both in small jars."

"Okay, please wait a moment!"

Zhao Yunchuan turned around to get the wine and slightly closed the door, but through the gap, Master Chu could still see the lively scene inside.

A group of people were cooking around a stove. The stove was emitting wisps of white smoke, and if you listened carefully you could hear gurgling sounds. The overbearing aroma was madly invading his sense of smell, directly arousing his appetite.

He wants to eat...Gudong soup.

Just by smelling the fragrance, you can tell that the craftsmanship here is definitely better than that in the palace.

Zhao Yunchuan quickly brought the wine and paid the bill. Seeing that Master Chu was looking inside, Zhao Yunchuan asked politely, "Master Chu, do you want to have something to eat with us?"

Master Chu said without hesitation: "Okay!"

Before Zhao Yunchuan could react, he subconsciously said, "Master Chu, please walk slowly. Next... um? What did you say?"

At this time, Master Chu had already walked past him and went in!

Zhao Yunchuan wanted to cry but had no tears. He wished he could slap himself twice. Let me tell you that you are so mean and pretend to be polite. We are not that familiar with each other, so why are you asking such unnecessary questions?

woo woo woo...

I really want to travel back to the past and sew up that troublesome mouth with a needle, but now that things have come to this, there is no point in regretting it.

Everyone looked at the little old man in front of them. Actually, it was not accurate to call him a little old man. He was probably in his forties, wearing a robe that was washed to a whitish color. Even though he tried to restrain himself, the people present could still feel a sense of oppression.

Ahhhhh!

What should I do? What should I do? I really want to kneel down and submit to you!

Only Jiang Li, the stupid one, ate and drank as usual, but just glanced at the person who came and continued eating.

God knows how much work he has done today and how tired he is. Even if he is busy now, he must not be disturbed while eating!

The smile on Zhao Yunchuan's face was a little stiff, and he introduced Master Chu to everyone: "This is Master Chu, please join us for hot pot!"

Hearing this, even Jiang Li put down his chopsticks. Several people in the academy glared at Zhao Yunchuan unhappily. What was this guy doing?

Just eat, why call a teacher over, making them feel a little restrained.

Zhao Yunchuan explained: "This Master Chu opened a private school. Many children in our alley take classes with Master Chu because he is such a rare and good teacher!"

Not from Qinghui Academy!

Oh, that's nothing. Everyone immediately started the Sichuan Opera's one-second face-changing mode. Those who seemed a little resentful just now immediately smiled and greeted Master Chu enthusiastically.

"Master, please sit down!"

Zhao Yunchuan brought a set of clean bowls and chopsticks to Master Chu, and Master Chu didn't hesitate to start eating.

Well, his guess was right!

This Gudong soup is indeed better than the one in the palace, and the taste is quite different. This one is more fragrant and spicy, while the one in the palace is more fresh, delicious, and more nourishing.

good to eat!

Master Chu was not a person who paid much attention to his appetite. He would put down his chopsticks every time he was full. But today was an exception. When he put down his chopsticks today, his stomach was already a little full.

He originally wanted to eat something, but there was no food left.

Looking at the other people, they had already slumped in their chairs.

"Everyone, clean up!"

Jiang Li waved his hand and weakly supported his swollen belly: "Can we rest for a while?"

His stomach was so full that he was almost standing up.

Mr. Chu had no intention of washing the dishes. He chatted with everyone for a while and was about to leave, but Zhao Yunchuan stopped him.

"Just leave like that?"

Mr. Chu said he was a little confused. He sat down and chatted for a while, but left without finishing the meal. This was already very good. What else was there to be dissatisfied about?

In the past, when he went to other people's houses, who didn't treat him as a treasure? He could leave whenever he wanted, and he really didn't give them any face. Now that he was given face, he was being taken advantage of.

"What else? Do I have to give you money?"

He won't give it, absolutely not!

"No need to pay!"

Hearing this, Master Chu's expression brightened for a moment, but only for a moment.

Because, then Zhao Yunchuan said, "But you have to stay and help with the work. You can see that I don't have any servants at home. How can I just leave after dinner?

You don't understand the ways of the world at all!"

Mr. Chu clenched his fists, as if he was wrong?

hum!

If he had known that he would have to stay to help with the work after eating, he would not...

No, you still have to eat!

Thinking about the delicious meal he had just had, Mr. Chu felt that it would be okay even if he stayed and did some work!