Chapter 14:

One in Xia Qinglian's room took over the two food boxes brought by Zhou Xiaoxiao, and saw that the rest inside were small square boxes filled with pastries. The noodles gathered up and said, "This rice cake is refreshing and not greasy, which is my grandma's favorite. This shortbread cake is sweet and sweet with a salty fragrance, and it is the taste of the two grandfathers. Girl Zhou is really interested."
Xia Qinglian nodded and said, "Zhang Ye, you have to talk to Li Guanshi, and in the future, all our dim sum will be served in December cakes."
Zhou Xiaoxiao stood up and thanked him.
Xia Qinglian gave her a hand and waved her hand: "This shouldn't be anything, it's the exquisite dessert of the younger sister. In the future, customers must come like clouds, I'm afraid I won't be able to buy it in line."
It also made the servant woman to make two more bells Miyun Long to drink with Zhou Xiaoxiao to relieve fatigue.
After drinking, Xia Qinglian said, "The twelfth of this month is the flower Asahi. I want to propose a feast for spring, and invite the famous gates in the city. When the flowers are feasted, the candied fruit refreshments must be indecent, and I will ask my sister to take care.
Zhou Xiaoxiao gave his hands a light blow. "Yeah, my sister really hurts me, but she is such a laboring sister, how can I be happy."
Xia Qinglian looked at Zhou Xiaoxiao and said that she was unhappy, but she couldn't sit still, looking at herself slickly, as if waiting for her next words.
With a sigh in my heart, I was so young, but my heart was so clear that I had no choice but to draw a thin letter from his sleeve.
"A few days ago, my uncle wrote a letter from Beijing and asked the couple to send it."
She avoided Zhou Xiaoxiao's eyes and said softly: "The family is discussing with five uncles recently, and soon there will be good news. Please also ..."
Xia Qinglian's nature is high, and this unreasonable remark is not rounded. I had to cough to cover up the embarrassment. Can't get over the talk.
Zhou Xiaoxiao took the letter, twisted the corner of the letter, and gently rubbed for a moment, only a slight smile, not much speech, straightened his clothes and left.
Later, Yu Xingyi went back to his house and saw a dish of Huang Cheng's round noodles on the table, just right in the belly, so he took one easily, took a bite, only felt crispy, sweet bean paste, centered one Oily yolks are salty and delicious. Yu Xingyi is good at sweets, and daily physical exercise is expensive, and he likes sweet and heavy oil. Can not help but eat three or five. When he saw his wife Xia Qinglian coming in, she pushed a saucer and said, "Alian, this cake is so delicious, you can try it too."
"This is a dim sum made by Miss Zhou. She intends to open a bakery and try a few dim sum. I will bring it myself in the morning."
"Well. This technique is quite possible. When someone eats it, he feels that it is not much different from what he made."
"She lived with us for a few days, and she knew even your tastes and preferences. She is a very careful and handy girl. Unfortunately, she doesn't like her." Xia Qinglian took a freshly prepared one from the girl. Fragrant tablets passed.
Yu Xingyi took a drink.
"Did Brother Wu's letter be given to her?"
"Of course it was given. The mother's words were also conveyed. I can't speak, and things are too blunt. Although Sister Zhou didn't say much, she must be a little uncomfortable in her heart."
"Her heart is not good for a while, and there is nothing she can do about it. I have a lot of good men here in Fengxiang. You can look back to her and that's it."
He said that Zhou Xiaoxiao returned to his home and took a look at the shop on Qingshi Avenue.
The decor is approaching the end.
All the materials, muddy water, and the master of wood have settled the wages, leaving a little muddy to make the lacquer, the little carpenter is doing the final repair process.
The hired shopkeeper, Xiao Er, has also organized familiar things in the store, and met Zhou Xiaoxiao and greeted the owner.
Zhou Xiaoxiao looked around and nothing happened. Go back to the house through the corner gate.
The newly-purchased concubine Juanzi ran out to meet her.
Juanzi is a girl with a large waist and a round waist. She has strong arms and can shake dozens of pounds of dough. When purchasing people, Zhou Xiaoxiao hit her strength and kept her.
Her eyes were as wide as her waist, and she didn't see Zhou Xiaoxiao's mind at all. She happily held Zhou Xiaoxiao's arm with a pair of flour-stained hands.
"The lady is back. Ji Yan took us a new pot of steamed dim sum and is waiting for the lady to see."
Zhou Xiaoxiao looked down at the letter that had not been opened all the way in her hands, smiled bitterly, and followed into the workshop.
The newly set up workshop was smoky, and several women were dressed in blouses and silver cords, and were busy in the white mist.
A woman in her thirties who called Jixun, met Zhou Xiaoxiao, came in, wiped her hands full of flour back and forth on the blouse, held up a cage of new noodles and greeted them: "This is Xintou today Yes, can the little lady look at it? "
The Jifufu family originally did the business of cooking steamed bread and buns. It was a good business for a while. Unexpectedly, when she was aged, her man suffered from rickets. He gave the family strength to change the seller's products to seek medical advice. Leaving the orphans and widows unable to endure debts Gao Lei, life will not go on, but he had no choice but to sell himself.
Fortunately, when she met Zhou Xiaoxiao, she didn't taboo about her new widow, and only liked her craft.
Not only did she sell her silver feet, she also took care of this workshop, and counted the monthly money every month, and allowed her seven-year-old child to live in the hospital together. So Ji Ji was extremely grateful to Zhou Xiaoxiao, and he worked very hard to get started.
Zhou Xiaoxiao took the little bamboo steamer, without much speech, picked up a table and chairs by the window and sat down. Put the steamer on the table, and stare at it with fascination. The newly-launched noodles were steamed with white mist, which lined Zhou Xiaoxiao's smiling little face with a little sadness.
Juan Zi was about to step forward, and was pulled by Ji Jie, "Do what you do, the little lady has something, don't bother her."
Xiaoxiao Zhou sat out for a moment and looked down, opened the wrinkled letter in his hand, and unfolded a thin piece of letter paper.
On the stationery was Yu Xingzhi's familiar handwriting, but the tone was very strange, a few words of thanks, and kind and distant greetings, and the words contained the meaning of farewell that no longer met. Zhou Xiaoxiao read the letter back and forth several times, and carefully turned it over, no matter what.
She closed her eyes, and Yu Xingzhi's face appeared in her head.
Cold mountain cold moon son like jade, the spring breeze moved my heart lake.
Forget it, Zhou Xiaoxiao opened his eyes. If this was not his original intention, he would naturally appear again in front of me and explain.
If he really breaks his love, he will.
She slowly folded up the stationery, collected her sleeves, took a bite of the snack with chopsticks, sipped it, and nodded: "It's done, that's the taste. Xiaomei showed me the record."
A skinny little maid came over and showed Zhou Xiaoxiao a record book. This maid named Xiaomei was the only one of the maids bought by Zhou Xiaoxiao. She was literate. She had lived in a large family because of the mess. After the official non-family, the housemaids and servants all sold together, which was bought by Zhou Xiaoxiao.
Zhou Xiaoxiao looked at the notes and clicked handily: "Just follow this, Xiaomei copied the last recipe. The materials for the next steps are strictly based on the order, and must be done blindly. Different batches are not allowed. Product tastes different. "
After explaining a lot of trivial matters, Zhou Xiaoxiao returned to the bedroom to take a break, but felt restless in his heart.
Drinking a pot of herbal tea is still anxious.
Zhou Xiaoxiao slaps himself, cursing in his heart: "Is it easy to regain one's life without bones, just a person who has been around for a few days?
She changed into a soap-colored round-necked, small-sleeved shirt, a lunar-white belt, a boot, and a silky hand carrying a vertebrae toward the former school ground.
Went to the courtyard, picked up an iron gun on the weapon rack, and riding on the afterglow of the setting sun, trained Wu Dao's new pear gun.
She kept the iron gun on the ground, hitting a thousand piles of leaves, and the sky was full of sand.
For a moment, the silver gun shone in the autumn water, and Xiaoxiao bamboo leaves volleyed. When a red snake vomits a red letter, it is like a rainstorm and a spring flower;
However, when I saw the silver shadow dance of the group, she stood alone to stand up to the wind;
Zhou Xiaoxiao was practicing heartily, and there was a cheer from outside the hospital: "It is a good skill."
I saw a young school captain standing in front of the door, wearing a net scarf, wearing a robe of falling flowers and flowing flowers, a green and white waist, and long boots. With a thin waist and wide arms, he looks extraordinary. Holding two jugs of wine and a bag of cooked beef.
Wu Daoquan hurriedly greeted him from the room. "Huaiyuan is here. Your teacher is looking up in the room."
The captain of the school said, "I haven't seen Master and Mother for a long time. I miss them so much. I have two pots of good wine today. I invite Master to drink together."
Wu Daoquan took the food and drink with a smile: "It's good to be here, I'm so polite. I have good wine and meat at home. How can I accept you again and again."
"Master Mo and some kind of outsider. Recently, I often hear my brethren mention that there is a terrible young master in the master's house, and this is the young man."
"Come here." Wu Daoquan called Zhou Xiaoxiao to step forward. "This is Wang Xi, Wang Xiaowei. When he first entered the Yu family, the old man had called him three or two. He was polite and called me a master, but he was ashamed. Dare to be. He is now one of the best gun fighters in Fengxiang City. You are new to marksmanship and lack the actual combat skills. Please respectfully ask the captain to feed you moves. "
Zhou Xiaoxiao is not very happy today, and he is interrupted by playing with his gun, which is a little unpleasant.
When the master said this, he did not shirk away, he went straight to a firearm and saluted his fists.
"Also please enlighten me!"
Wang Xun said in his heart that the student was handsome and handsome, but very cold and proud. It is not a good thing for a young man to be too vigorous. Today, he may wish to suppress the master's temper.
As he picked up an iron gun, the tip of the gun was polite.
Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't say much, the gun body shook into a bit of cold star, and attacked on all sides. As soon as he was in front of him, the cold star converged suddenly, closing in and out, like a silver snake vomiting a letter, but came straight to the door of Wang Xi .
Wang Xun held his gun horizontally, only to feel a strong force from the gun body.
Wang Yan was shocked.
This man is so small and so powerful.
He took a few steps back and made a steady move before he could barely stand.
Zhou Xiaoxiao said nothing, turned around and slammed, the silver snake in his hand was aggressive, swept across like a dry vine.
Wang Xun no longer dare to entrust him, and stacked his spirits to accept the move.