I rely on pancakes to become rich [farming]

The mutton for today's mutton pot was ordered by Yan Moji at the butcher shop, and the freshly slaughtered lamb was cut into pieces and brought home directly.Ji Ming's knives are exquisite, the sliced ​​mutton is almost transparent, and it will be cooked after a little rinsing in the pot, dipped in the seasoning carefully prepared by Yan Moji, the taste is tender and smooth;

The soup base is stewed with lamb scorpions and wild mushrooms. The umami taste of the lamb is perfectly combined with the deliciousness of the soup base. The two of them ate with sweat on their foreheads and kept moving.

Thousand sheets, quail eggs, morel, mushrooms, cabbage, shrimp paste...

The ingredients prepared in advance were put into the pot one by one, Yan Moji ate until his belly bulged, and finally leaned on the chair, sighed contentedly: "No, I really can't eat anymore..."

Ji Mingwu took out another piece of cabbage from the pot with his chopsticks, looked at Yan Moji, his eyes condensed on Yan Moji's exposed white belly for a while, his throat moved slightly, and then he said in a deep voice: "I'll do the rest. Let's deal with it."

Yan Moji looked at the few ingredients left on the plate, and was amazed: "I thought we prepared too much... Brother Wu, you can really eat! Do you want me to cut some dishes for you?"

Ji Mingwu withdrew his gaze focused on Yan Moji's waist, shook his head and said, "No, I'm almost full."

——Are you really full?Why do you feel that your eyes still look very hungry?

Yan Moji touched his chin strangely, puzzled.

The result of the delicious mutton shabu-shabu is that Yan Moji completely forgot his original purpose of making mutton from the moment he started eating it. He didn't remember until the two of them were lying on the bed and falling asleep at night, in a daze:

It seems that he came back from buying mutton to cheer up his brother Wu... Why didn't his brother Wu react at all?

——Brother Wu, can’t you?

——Let’s ask Feng Wenlan tomorrow...

... Forget it, as long as the mutton is delicious.

Of course, Yan Moji, who has always had a good sleep quality, didn’t know that after he fell asleep, his “not good” Brother Wu opened his eyes, felt the body temperature of the person lying next to him, sighed, tried to calm down, and his inner strength was running Didn't fall asleep all night.

...

After all, the mutton hot pot had a little influence on Yan Moji.

When he woke up the next morning, Yan Moji was still wrapped around his brother Wu's body in the familiar octopus posture.

As usual, he sighed at Ji Mingwu's smooth muscle lines hidden under his obscene clothes, Yan Moji suddenly felt that something was wrong, he hesitated and reached out to touch his body, his hand felt sticky.

—Fuck!

Yan Moji's face turned red, and he slowly got up with more light-footed movements than before, planning to clean it up before Ji Mingwu woke up.

Before getting out of bed, he thought of something, glanced at a certain part of Ji Mingwu that seemed to be motionless, carefully stared at Ji Mingwu's quiet face, and slowly stretched out his hand.

— Uh, very dry...

——Is there really something wrong with his Brother Wu...

——Go and ask Feng Wenlan later, please ask Feng Wenlan to diagnose Brother Wu, this kind of thing should not be kept secret!

Yan Moji got out of bed with distress and went out.The moment he stepped out of the room, the "sleeping" Ji Mingwu suddenly opened his eyes, let out a long breath, and then stopped the internal force that was operating to suppress his impulse.

...

"My boss is saying that your husband may have...hidden worries about that?" Feng Wenlan's expression was very exciting, as if struck by lightning, and she paused for a long time before confirming, "What are you talking about?" Fu Lang, is it really you?"

—of course not himself!He falls asleep with sweet pain every night, and wants that every morning, okay!

Considering his own Brother Wu's reputation, Yan Moji coughed dryly: "Uh, actually, I personally feel that Brother Wu may be a little... not so good, I just want to ask you to confirm it."

Feng Wenlan looked at Yan Moji with a very subtle look for a while, making Yan Moji feel extremely uncomfortable.

——When Nian Mingwu went to Qingsang Valley to seek medical treatment last year, although he was not in the valley, but later he also heard from his teachers and sisters that his internal energy was completely natural and had reached great perfection, and he had no other problems except leg injuries.

——So this is actually the owner... dissatisfied with desire?

——It’s really hard to judge by appearance. I didn’t expect that the handsome and handsome young master would be so vigorous?Even a man like Ji Mingwu can't satisfy his boss?

——Or, Ji Mingwu was injured there before, but it's just that the teachers and sisters don't want to reveal the patient's secret?

Feng Wenlan, who had consciously discovered the shocking secret, had an apologetic smile on her face: "Boss, this little girl can't help, she has no research on that lesion, so don't dare to mislead others."

There is a specialization in surgery, Yan Moji expressed his understanding, exchanged some pleasantries, and then went to work on other things.

Feng Wenlan quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she confirmed that she really wanted to diagnose Ji Mingwu, to see whether it was the well-known "Yixinjian" who had a problem with his body, or whether the owner's own demand was too high, but her own life was still more important than curiosity.

...

After having the intention to develop in Qingzhou City, Yan Moji began to inquire about the situation in Qingzhou City.

Although most of the people in the town have never traveled far, there are always many rumors that they will follow the dart runners to this town.

Qingzhou City is said to be the largest city in the prefecture here, and the government office is located in Qingzhou City.

It is said that the city wall of Qingzhou City is tens of meters high, the official road can run more than a dozen carriages, and the restaurant is more than ten stories high;

It is said that Qingzhou City is prosperous and prosperous. Many people went to Qingzhou City, worked for two years, and earned a large amount of silver. The whole family moved to the city together, which is to fly on the branches and become a phoenix, like the owner of the tea shop, Chen Weng;

After inquiring about this, Yan Moji sighed secretly: No matter what era it is, real estate in a big city is always the most desirable thing...

——I don’t know how big a shop can be bought in Qingzhou City with the silver taels I have saved?

However, compared with the unreachable prosperity of Qingzhou City, it is the hardship of the road to Qingzhou City.

This era is not modern. There are no trains, cars or planes. If ordinary people want to go out, they can only rent a carriage or rely on two legs.

And the biggest problem is not the means of transportation, but the dangers on the road.

The ancient wilderness was uninhabited, not to mention robbers, if they met fellow travelers with evil intentions, they might be stabbed with a knife and lose both money and life.After all, there was no one around, so he moved his hand casually to find a place to bury it, who would have known that someone had walked here?

What's more, this is a world with martial arts, and when encountering a robber with a little kung fu, most people can't even run away.

Like Chen Weng from the tea shop, the reason why he stayed in the town for more than a month was to wait for the dart team that passed by regularly every year, and spent some money to ask the dart team to take him with him, which felt somewhat safe.

In the eyes of most people, going to a distant city alone is almost like crossing a cliff and a single-plank bridge. Only those who can't survive in one place and have nowhere to go will choose this way.

When she learned that Yan Moji planned to go to Qingzhou City, Aunt Zhang dissuaded her with a worried face: "Master, this matter should be discussed in the long run. Why bother to go to Qingzhou City so far? Isn't our current business making money very good?"

After she finished speaking, she looked around, "You also talk about my boss, how can you take your own life as a joke?"

Li Si, who has always traveled alone by bike, hesitated for a moment: "If my boss wants to go, I think it's okay."

Qian Ping, whose martial arts are similar to Li Si, seconded.

Ji's parents, who vaguely knew the identity of their son, seconded the proposal.

When walking in the rivers and lakes, Feng Wenlan, who is supported by the stars, is seconded wherever he goes.

All other people in the world who were shocked by Li Si's martial arts when eating mixed food all seconded.

Aunt Zhang: "..."

Seeing Aunt Zhang's bewildered look, Yan Moji couldn't help but want to laugh, but he still felt grateful for Aunt Zhang's love, suppressed his smile, and comforted her, "It's okay, Auntie, I will take you with me when the time comes." There are several warriors in our shop together."

Aunt Zhang looked at this and that, sighed, and was a little worried: "Our store is full of people with three-legged cat kung fu, what if we encounter a thief with strong martial arts..."

Wu Niangzi, Zhou Yang and others looked at Li Si who was smiling, and thought that they could forget about it. If Li Si Qianping's martial arts were considered three-legged cats, then there might not be many masters among the masters of the rivers and lakes. up...

Yan Moji is not stupid, he has been with Li Siqianping for more than half a year, and he can see the performance of both of them on weekdays, and he also knows the vague awe of those two people who were recruited later.Although he didn't know the level of Jianghu martial arts, he also knew that Li Si and Qianping were probably not ordinary Jianghu warriors.

However, both Li Si and Qian Ping devoted themselves to the assorted food, and the fellow students they introduced were also down-to-earth, so Yan Moji didn't ask about their past.

This time going to Qingzhou City, of course Yan Moji would not make fun of his own life. After full consideration, he decided to take Qian Ping with him.

Although Li Si complained a lot about taking the blame for his junior uncle in private, when he heard such an important matter, Yan Moji chose Qian Ping, who had always been taciturn, instead of himself, and suddenly felt a little unwilling: "Why didn't the boss choose me?" ?”

Yan Moji glanced at him: "When you come, you are much more important than Qian Ping in Shi Jinshi now. It is easy for Qian Ping to fill a post when you leave. Can someone replace you when you leave?"

This is not wrong. Qian Ping has a clumsy mouth and a straight head. Although he is stable and capable, he is not good at dealing with people, so he has been doing some backup work in the back kitchen; Many big and small things in the store can be taken care of. When Yan Moji is not around, everyone almost regards him as the backbone.

After hearing this explanation, Li Si felt somewhat more comfortable.

"Secondly... I'm worried that you will be impulsive on the road, breaking someone's leg or giving them medicine, what if you get into trouble?" Yan Moji joked.

Li Si: "..."

——When will he remove these pots?

After making a decision, Yan Moji started handing over the assorted food work and preparing for the journey.

To go to Qingzhou City to play the vanguard, in fact, not many people are needed, he and Qian Ping are enough, and the rest of the people can be recruited after arriving in Qingzhou City. Qian Ping and three people.

For this reason, he specially apologized to Qian Ping in private: "I know Brother Wu's legs are inconvenient to move. It may be difficult for you to protect the two of us. If you think it's not possible, we will bring a few more people."

Qian Ping swallowed his saliva: "No, it's not hard..."

——With his little uncle here, I can only pray for those bandits and bandits, and pray that they don't run into each other...

For the work of mixed food, because Yan Moji had consciously cultivated the abilities of the first few backbones before, so now it is handed over, it is only necessary to confirm the development direction of some cores, and for the other side branches, Yan Mo Ji believes that these people can do well.

The pancake shop and the contract were officially handed over to Mother Ji;

The winery and the wine shop were handed over to Father Ji;

Yan Moji of the assorted food store originally wanted to hand it over to Li Si, but Li Si refused, bluntly saying that he would go to Qingzhou City with his owner in the future, and the assorted food in the town should be handed over to Aunt Zhang.

Yan Moji thought for a while, and after consulting Aunt Zhang's opinions, he handed over the assorted food store to her, and Li Si macro-regulated the operation of the three stores.

At the same time, Yan Moji also taught some of the core chefs in the store some of the gourmet snacks that he plans to launch in batches, and also taught the preparation methods of many secret sauces and bases for assorted foods that have been kept secret. Go out, supervise their production these few months, and ensure that even if you leave for a long time, the mixed food in the town can continue to operate prosperously.

After all, this is the first place Yan Moji came to know and the first store he opened in this world, and he still has deep feelings for this place.

Of course, these tasks must be handed over slowly to ensure that the normal operation of Assorted Food will not be affected at all.

...

Autumn is the season of "sticking autumn fat". The harvest of grain brings abundance and peace of mind, and the meat at the butcher shop is also selling better and better. People walking on the street are visibly gaining weight.

As time slowly moves forward, the first winter snow heralds the coming of winter, and it will soon be the end of the year.

The end of the new year is approaching, and every household has started to buy new year's goods, and began to welcome the most leisurely and pleasant Chinese New Year season.

Yan Moji also started to prepare.

As the most convenient meat to eat in the cold winter, bacon sausage is naturally indispensable.

The fat and thin minced meat is chopped until soft and glutinous, mixed with Yan Moji's own condiments, and stirred in one direction until the minced meat becomes very firm, then put into the cleaned casings, knotted at both ends, Steam it in a pan and hang it to air dry, then take it down and slice it whenever you need it.

In addition to bacon and sausages, Yan Moji also made meat such as dried chicken and drunken duck. Rows of New Year's goods were hung under the eaves and in jars, and the smell of meat could be smelled when entering and leaving the house.

In addition to these hard goods, Yan Moji also began to prepare fried dumplings.

Fried glutinous rice is a must-have food for Chinese New Year when Yan Moji was a child. It is similar to the method of glutinous rice in pancakes. It is made of steamed glutinous rice and rolled into pieces after being beaten, but it is not cut directly. The square slices are fried in a pan, but they must be made into various patterns.

Cut the glutinous rice noodles into small cubes, then half-cut the knife edge as you like, use the stickiness of the glutinous rice noodles as glue, and knead it into flowers of various shapes.

When he was a child, Yan Moji liked to make Zhazi with his parents the most. He tried his best to use his imagination to knead the noodles into various shapes.It was one of the few family reunions in his impoverished childhood.

Sure enough, Ji Mingwen also showed great interest in this game, and actively participated in it, just like Yan Moji when he was a child, thinking hard about how to make the most distinctive flowers in front of a pile of dough pieces.

Yan Moji looked at Ji Mingwen frowning and thinking while reciting words, couldn't help laughing, turned his head to Ji Mingwu next to him, and winked at Ji Mingwu: "Brother Wu, were you as clever as Mingwen when you were young?"

Ji Mingwu glanced at his sister, then looked at Yan Moji who was beside him with a curious face, pinched a glutinous rice flower in his hand, and his lips curled up slightly: "I was rather dull when I was young, I'm afraid I will disappoint you. "

"What was Brother Wu like when he was a child?"

Ji Mingwu stopped his manual movements slightly, thought about it for a while, and then replied: "I worshiped under the master when I was nine years old, and the master told me that I have passed the age of learning... the best age for carpentry, and my talent is not smart enough, so I need to pay more. It takes a lot of effort. So I was at my place all day working out, working out the basics, and I hardly ever did anything fun like this."

Following Ji Mingwu's description, Yan Mo's mind filled in the picture of a lonely little boy sawing wood alone in the carpentry room, doing hard work day after day. He couldn't help feeling a little sad, and he felt a little bit apologetic for Ji Mingwu: " Your master is too strict with you... I never heard that there is an age limit for learning carpentry!"

Ji Mingwu was not emotional, and smiled: "Master is also for my own good. Without Master's careful guidance, I would not have achieved my success later."

Yan Moji looked at the seriousness on his brother Wu's handsome side face, and felt a little sympathy in his heart - his brother Wu's woodcarving is so good, according to Brother Wu, it was when he felt bored when he practiced carpentry , will be carved to relieve impetuousness.

Since he was a nine-year-old child, how many times has Brother Wu experienced loneliness and impetuosity in order to hone his carving skills so superbly?

Then compare Wu Ge with the furniture made by ordinary carpenters with no obvious difference... Wu Ge clearly went the wrong way!His mediocre teacher must have made a mistake!

Yan Moji thought for a while, and asked tactfully: "Brother Wu, do you have any... goals in life?"

Ji Mingwu was taken aback for a moment: "Life goal?"

"Yeah." Yan Moji gently wiped his cheeks with the back of his hand without flour, and patiently explained, "Is there any goal you want to achieve for your career, skills, and life?"

Ji Mingwu bowed his head in silence for a while, then raised his head after a while, his black pupils were clear and firm: "I want to surpass Master."

——Just a carpenter, what can I surpass, brother Wu!Your woodcarving level is top in the country!You wake up!

Yan Moji ran through more than a dozen Ma Jingtao in his mind, and wanted to say something to persuade his brother Wu, but suddenly he couldn't say anything to Shang Ji Mingwu's firm eyes that suddenly brightened without confusion or doubt .

Everyone has their own dream...no matter what that dream is.

Even if I am the closest person to Brother Wu, I have no right to question his dream.

——Okay, then let yourself support Brother Wu's dream!

Yan Moji secretly made up his mind.His assorted food will be chained nationwide in the future, no matter in terms of capital or fame, it will definitely become bigger and stronger!At that time, we will use assorted food to support Brother Wu!Whether it is helping Brother Wu to find a real master carpenter for advice, or expanding the popularity of Brother Wu, it is all worthwhile!

Ji Mingwu looked at Yan Moji beside him with a smear of white flour on his cheek, his expression was unpredictable, and finally he stayed firm.Although he didn't know what his daughter-in-law was thinking, he could guess well, and a warm smile could not help but appear on his face.

No matter how he looked at it, Ji Mingwu felt that Yan Moji's serious and determined expression with flour on his face was very...cute.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand, and gently wiped the flour on Yan Moji's right cheek, wiping off the flour, feeling the warm and delicate touch under his hand, forcing his face to remain calm and indifferent, facing the sudden The nervous Yan Moji explained: "It's covered in flour."

Yan Moji glanced at Ji Mingwen subconsciously, and found that Ji Mingwen was still making glutinous rice flowers with great interest, so he was a little relieved, and he could still feel his heart beating fast.

——To die, brother Wu is so sullen...Just now when I reached out my hand, I thought I was going to touch my face...

...

The ready-made glutinous rice balls with various patterns and shapes are placed in the warm winter sun to dry slowly, and then brought back to the kitchen to cool for two days, fried in the pan until they are crispy, and the golden flower-shaped glutinous rice balls are in the Bloom in hot oil, take it out and control the dry oil, put it in a basket and store it well, just wait for it to be taken out on New Year's Eve.

The only problem is that the greedy Ji Mingwen will steal it.

Yan Moji caught her twice secretly eating fried rice dumplings, and criticized her: "These are all things to eat during the Chinese New Year, what do you do now that you've finished eating them?"

Ji Mingwen was very wronged: "I only took two yuan to eat!"

——She came here twice, and was caught by Brother Mo Ji, and she didn't know why she was so unlucky.

Yan Moji didn't believe it: "You only took two, why is there a layer missing on the basket? Could it be your brother who took it and ate it?"

Ji Mingwen argued: "Maybe! Isn't my brother's favorite sweets?"

Yan Moji touched his chin, doubts flashed in his heart.

——Although taking care of the taste of his brother Wu, he added a lot of sugar to the steamed glutinous rice noodles, but his family has always been steady and simple, Wu brother would not do such a thing, would he?

...

This is Yan Moji's first year in this world, and Yan Moji himself feels full of energy.

People with beaming smiles are everywhere on the street, and the cotton-padded coats and hats on their bodies are also festive colors of red, green and green.

Although most people relax as the end of the year approaches, Assorted Food becomes busier.

Yan Moji breathed a sigh of relief and came to Shijinshi, entered from the backyard, and saw Li Si greet him as soon as he entered the door: "Master, Fifth Young Master Yuan is here to visit."

The author has something to say: **Little Theater**

Later in the Green Mulberry Valley.

Feng Wenlan: Sisters!Big gossip!The well-known "One Heart Sword" in the world cannot meet the needs of the daughter-in-law!

Teachers and sisters: Is it true or not?Ask melon!

...

Teachers and sisters: Damn it!Then Boss Yan is so fierce, can he ask Yixinjian to help the wall and go out?

...

After that, the reputation of "One Heart Sword" became stronger in the world, but there was less fear and more ambiguity in this reputation.

Countless people from the rivers and lakes flocked to Shijinshi, wanting to see Boss Yan's demeanor.

...

Yan Moji: The nearest quack customer in our store, why is he looking at me so strangely?

Feng Wenlan: Ahahahahaha...

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