The Flowers are Blooming in Colour

Chapter 178: Your own man is too good to be proud of

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"Okay, I will teach so much for the time being. During this period of time, the noodle shop hasn't opened, so you should practice the dim sum and noodle recipes I taught you at home." Hua Laoyue looked at Zhang Tieshan and said.

"Good." Zhang Tieshan nodded quickly.

Hua Laoyue called Lixing again: "His name is A Xing, and he will be responsible for managing you in the future. You can talk to him if you have any questions."

"Master A Xing." Zhang Tieshan nodded and bowed towards Li Xing immediately.

"Chef Zhang just calls me Ah Xing, no need to be polite." Li Xing nodded towards Zhang Tieshan, respecting him very much.

The first time he was called a chef, Zhang Tieshan's face blushed.

"I'll take you to see the shop first, and then you can go to the shop to find A Xing if you have something to do." Hua Laoyue is going to leave Li Xing in the teahouse first, and let him take care of everything here.

When he heard that he was going to see the shop, Zhang Tieshan nodded quickly.

A few people went to Xianhe Bookstore together, where the plaque had been withdrawn to the third floor by Yan Qingfeng, and the new plaque had not yet been made.

Today, the decorator has taken people to the teahouse to decorate, and the people who were bought by Hua Laoyue before have also come out to help.

Seeing Hua Laoyue coming in, everyone immediately greeted him: "My son."

Hua Laoyue nodded at them, and then introduced Li Xing: "This is A Xing. From now on, he will be in charge of you. From now on, you can just listen to him."

"Master A Xing." Everyone immediately saluted Li Xing again.

Hua Laoyue introduced Zhang Tieshan to them: "This is Chef Zhang, and he will be responsible for the noodles and snacks in the teahouse in the future."

"Hello Chef Zhang!"

"Hello!" Zhang Tieshan greeted everyone cautiously.

He didn't expect such a big teahouse to hire him as a cook. If he had seen such a big shop earlier, he wouldn't dare to take the job if he was killed.

Now that he has been taught the craftsmanship, he can't retreat no matter what. I can only make up my mind to learn all the skills that the son gave him, even if he can't learn the son to do so well, but at least it must be decent.

In the following days, Zhang Tieshan gritted his teeth and bought a few bags of flour and went back. He practiced at home for a whole month, and finally made all the pasta snacks and noodle recipes taught by Hua Lao Yue.

Although the dim sum is still not as refined as Huarao Yue, at least it tastes good. As for the noodle recipe, Zhang Tieshan has learned 10% of the time, but the ramen is a bit difficult to learn, and he failed to learn it.

Of course, these are things to follow.

After Hua Laoyue introduced Lixing to them, she handed them all over to Lixing, and went up to the third floor to find Yan Qingfeng.

Yan Qingfeng had already heard the movement below, and when she heard her coming, he waited on it.

"Young Master Xiaoyan." As soon as he climbed to the third floor, Hua Laoyue greeted Yan Qingfeng with a smile.

Yan Qingfeng smiled shyly at her: "The girl brought a notebook today."

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Up. "Speaking, he took out a stack of paper from his arms and handed it to Yan Qingfeng: "I wrote it overnight, look at it. "

Yan Qingfeng took the stack of papers and saw the twisted and twisted characters on it, and suddenly felt a little pain in his eyes. The girl's words are still as hot as ever!

When Hua Laoyue looked at his expression, she knew what he was thinking, and she immediately said ashamed: "This is the content, not the words. Please also Mr. Xiaoyan to ignore my words and look at the content to see the content."

Yan Qingfeng continued to read the content obediently. After carefully reading the story on the paper, Yan Qingfeng's eyes suddenly lit up: "These are all written by you."

Hua Laoyue laughed dryly, and said with a guilty conscience: "In fact, it is not written by me. Some of them are adapted from my travel notes or miscellaneous talks."

In fact, she copied some from memory: a story about a human being and three animals; a story about a man and a group of women; a story about a group of men and three women; a story about three men and war.

No matter where she adapted it from, Yan Qingfeng only thinks that the story is very beautiful. After turning over several pages, it seems that these stories are not over yet: "Have you not finished writing yet?"

Hua Laoyue laughed: "How can this be written all at once, these stories are all very long, you can talk about it for a year, but you may not be able to finish it."

Yan Qingfeng was even more interested when he heard it. This story is so wonderful and so long, it will surely attract many guests.

Turning another page, when he saw the story below, Yan Qingfeng frowned: "You are writing the story of King Yan."

Hua Laoyue raised her eyebrows and looked at Yan Qingfeng with a little surprise: "Do you know King Yan?"

Yan Qingfeng smiled bitterly: "The people of Nanyan don't know how many people are here today, I'm afraid they don't know King Yan."

Hua Laoyue took a close look at him and saw that he didn’t mean to reject Jun Moran, and said: “I also worship the story written by King Yan. If you don’t like it or are afraid, you can leave it alone. Of course, if you really are If you can’t accept it, you don’t have to accept this job... ”

"I accept." Before Hua Laoyue finished speaking, the breeze responded.

Hua Laoyue looked at Yan Qingfeng with a look of surprise, but he didn't expect that he would accept it so easily.

Yan Qingfeng looked at Hua Laoyue with a solemn expression: "Although I am a scholar, the story of King Yan's killing on the battlefield has been heard since childhood. It is true that I, like you, admire King Yan very much. It is an honor to be able to tell his story."

Looking at the reverence on Yan Qingfeng's face, Hua Laoyue couldn't help but raised the corners of her lips and became happy.

What are you happy about? Maybe my man is too good, so I feel proud.

"Although Young Master Xiaoyan said so, I still want to remind Young Master that King Yan is today's opponent. If you took this manuscript today, you have actually stood by King Yan. If you are going to investigate it now..." Hua Lao Monthly

The words are not finished, but the meaning is already obvious.

This is why she insists on leaving only her pseudonym on the deed, for fear that it will hurt him.

Yan Qingfeng was not afraid, and only raised his eyebrows: "Even if I don’t talk about this book, I’m still on the side of King Yan. Besides, I’m talking about the stories in this book. The stories are also bought by me. How do I know to tell them? Who is it."

Hua Laoyue was happy when she heard this, and raised her thumb to Yan Qingfeng: "Young Master Xiao Yan is really wise!"

Since she asked him to tell the story, she would keep him safe. However, he admired Jun Mo Ran so much and was so smart that he made her worry a lot.

"In that case, Young Master Xiaoyan has been practicing this manuscript at home during this time, and when the teahouse opens, he will rely on Young Master Xiaoyan." Hua Laoyue greeted him with a wink.

Yan Qingfeng has no opinion on the practice of the manuscript, but... "When will you give me the story behind this?"

Hua Laoyue couldn't help laughing: "Why, do you want to know the story behind?"

Yan Qingfengjun's face blushed, let alone, he really wants to know the following stories, just blame these stories are so wonderful, even King Yan has not finished this book.

Hua Laoyue laughed: "You practice first, and you will be sent to you when I write the following story."

He said and said: "I brought a person today. His name is A Xing. If you have something to do, you can find him. If you want to find me, you can also find him. I won't be here often in the future. You may have a long time. Time can't see me."

Yan Qingfeng was stunned, and the eyes that looked at Hua Laoyue suddenly became dim.

Although they hadn't met a few times, he already regarded her as a friend. Just now I felt that I was getting it right, and she didn't come.

Hua Laoyue knew what he was thinking, so she patted his shoulder comfortingly and said: "What's the matter, you can still write to me, you send the letter to A Xing, and A Xing will give it to me."

"Yeah." She had arranged everything, what else could he say.

The two talked for a while, and Hua Laoyue said goodbye to Yan Qingfeng and went down to look for Lixing.

Lixing was arranging people to work, and when Hua Laoyue came downstairs, he came over immediately.

Hua Laoyue led him aside and said, "Lixing, you will live in this teahouse for the time being, and I will leave the business to you first, not only this teahouse, but also rice and grain shops, noodle shops, and garment shops. , Leave it to you. I and the prince should go to the next city tomorrow, and I should also buy a few shops there. You will find us in three or five days, and I will do almost the same thing as now I'll take it over for you."

"Okay." Li Xing nodded immediately. He still admired the little princess's ability. Given him such a short time, he might not have done so well for the little princess.

"Send a letter to me and the prince if you have something." Hua Laoyue confessed some more things before returning.

Li Xing was not relieved, he was taken to the gate of the post station in a daze.

(End of this chapter)