The Peasant Lady Came to Farm

Chapter 289: The best relatives

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Beitang Hongwei looked at the woman in front of him, knowing she was not just talking.

Thumbs up at her, admiringly.

"If you can do it, Yongnian will really admire his sister-in-law."

Lin Su raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled faintly.

Unexpectedly, his watch is called "Yongnian", which sounds pretty good.

Halfway through the meal for the two of them, Dai Xi walked in angrily, watched Lin Suping recover his breathing, and said.

"My boss, please go to the house."

"What's wrong?" Lin Su puzzled.

Beitang Hongwei also put down his chopsticks, not knowing where he was singing again.

Dai Xi sighed a long, relieved his emotions before speaking.

"Mrs. Guan said that the pot meat is too hard, and her teeth are not good. Candied sweet potatoes are too sweet, she can't eat it. The braised pork is too heavy in color, she can't get used to it. But pork dishes too...

"... I ordered ten dishes in total. Mrs. Guan didn't like the ten dishes, and she said she would remove them and redo them. I just know that they don't cost money at all to live here. Isn't this cheating?"

It's really cheating!

Lin Su got up, looked at Beitang Hongwei, said.

"You eat first, I'll take a look."

"Okay." The young man didn't discourage him, got up and sent the man out of the house, then turned back.

How to deal with Mrs. Guan, that is the business of the proprietress, he is not easy to participate, nor can he participate.

In the family room, Zhang Jing's trained eyes burst into flames, her fists clenched, and her back teeth "creak...creak...".

Mrs. Guan ignored her daughter's obstruction and said with a cold "hum", unhappy.

"Why, I said you, are you still not convinced? Look at the dishes you cook, and what! It is hard, sweet, and you are ashamed to call yourself a cook.

"Just like you are in our Guanjia, I have chased you away a long time ago, no longer. Tell you, my madam, Mrs. Jiyang, I can chase you away with just one sentence, don't compare Jinger."

"Oh, what a big tone!"

Lin Su's voice came, and Huang Yu, Lian Qi, and the kitchen ladies in the room were immediately relieved.

Zhang Jing ignored her, but turned her head to look at the incoming person, slightly blessed, and said.

"The owner."

Lin Su nodded first as a response, stepped forward, took her hand, said distressedly.

"I'm wronged."

No matter what happens after this sentence.

Zhang Jing shook her head and forced herself to laugh.

"It's okay."

Mrs. Guan looked at the person and said with a cold "hum".

"Little lady, you cook is too arrogant. She doesn't do well in ordering food. It's hard to say."

Lin Su looked at Zhang Jing in front of him, looked at her reddish eyes, and said softly.

"It's okay, everything has me, don't be afraid."

"Yeah." Zhang Jing nodded, sniffed, resisting crying, and said, "My boss, that dish..."

"Hush—"

Lin Su shook his head, touched her face, said.

"I understand, I understand."

No amount of grievances is as important as the phrase "I understand" now.

Zhang Jing completely let go, put away the grievances, and put on a confident face.

Mrs. Guan, who was ignored all the time, was finally upset.

Freed her daughter, walked to the table and raised her hand.

"boom-"

Very powerful, the voice is also loud. Of course, the hands must also hurt.

Lin Su turned his head, looked at Mrs. Guan who was full of anger, and said with a chuckle.

"Madam, I only have to ask, who ordered the dishes on this table?"

"I ordered it, what's wrong?"

The straightforward answer made Lin Su nod slowly. release

Zhang Jing walked a few steps to the front, and said again.

"This is how this dish is done. Since the lady ordered it, didn't the lady see the introduction above?"

"What's the introduction?" Mrs. Guan was puzzled.

Dai Xi hurriedly took out the recipe and opened the first page.

There is a row of words under the pot of meat in the signature delicacies.

Lin Su was not polite, and just read aloud.

"The characteristics of this dish are golden and crisp, sweet and sour and delicious..."

After reading all the characteristics of the ten dishes, he looked at her and said lightly.

"I'm afraid that the person who ordered the food doesn't know, so we made a note below. Why, Mrs. Guan didn't see it? Or... Can't read?"

"You don't know how to read, how could you not know how to read? The old man is Mrs. Jiyang Bo, why don't you read!"

Her repeated emphasis can only explain one thing, she really can't read words.

As Lenovo Beitang Hongwei said at that time, Lin Su smirked and shook his head.

It’s right to think about it. Isn’t it normal to be ignorant when growing up in the countryside

The married man is always ready to help Yang Bo, but he is also a countryman, and he doesn't stick to the trivialities.

It's no wonder that Ling Muchuan didn't allow himself to identify himself, so the Madam Guan in front of him was placed in the novel. Isn't that the best relative

If you really are her nephew and daughter-in-law, you will take her mother-in-law's air if you don't keep it all.

Emma, can't take it, can't take it.

Thinking of this, Lin Su tapped his finger on the recipe a few times, watching Mrs. Guan put away the softness on her face and put on a cold expression, said.

"Mrs. Jiyang Bo, I think you are an emperor, and you were personally ordered by the sixth master when he left, so I give you all kinds of courtesy. But courtesy is not the basis for you to keep an inch."

"I opened the door to do business, not to raise my ancestors. You came to my place to stay and eat, but I didn't accept any of them. What else do I want? You ordered the food, no one forced you, and now you are picking and choosing. four."

"Just two people eat ten dishes, it's the status of Liu Ye, because you have never been so extravagant. Why, your status as Mrs. Jiyang can be higher than Liu Ye?"

"I'm his aunt, why can't I eat ten dishes?" Mrs. Guan was angrily, "slammed" forward, and was stopped by Guan Zhiwei.

She kept shaking her head, begging.

"Mother, don't be like this, let's..."

"You shut up, I gave birth to four children, but your most special mother is not promising."

Tut tut...

Mrs. Ji Yang unexpectedly exploded foul language.

Lin Su was funny, looked at the indifferent woman, sighed lightly, and said.

"Mrs. Guan, I don't care who you are or what status you are. Even if Master Liu lives here, he must abide by the rules of my shop. The cooks and buddies in my shop are not what guests can teach."

"You—" Mrs. Guan was frustrated, she didn't expect her to be so tough.

Lin Su wanted to laugh, and suddenly realized that no matter who it was, he was willing to train his buddies and cooks.

Seeing this wooden sign, you must hurry up to remind everyone.

Naturally, Lin Su couldn't really push her away. After thinking about it for a while, he spoke again.

"Mrs. Guan, no matter what, I will give you face, and you have to give me face. The little lady is not talented, Yuanchang County paid for the road construction out of her own pocket, and the emperor rewarded the imperial decree and gold. That’s why the inn where you stay now ."

The implication is almost the same, don't make it too embarrassing, so that everyone can't get off the stage.

Although Mrs. Guan has never studied, she knows

"Huang Enhao**" means.

Seeing her move out of this matter, she couldn't help but curl her lips, sulking in her life.

Some Lin Su who had experienced this experience naturally understood that she was showing weakness.

Turning to look at Zhang Jing, he ordered and said.

"Since this table of dishes does not suit Mrs. Guan's appetite, change another table. Remember, it should be salty and delicious, soft and glutinous, easy to digest, understand?"

"Yes, boss." Zhang Jing nodded and took the cook out.

Lin Su winked at Dai Xi, who hurriedly followed the others to remove the food from the table.

When Dayun took the pot of meat and candied sweet potatoes, Guan Zhiwei let out a "hey".

Lin Su quickly understood, and motioned to Dayun not to do anything, and to leave these two dishes.

After everyone had gone out, Lin Su held the teapot to pour water, and said with a gentle attitude.

"Mrs. Guan, we are not outsiders, and Liu Ye also said something about what happened in Pingchang County. You haven't lived with me for a long time. Just a few days, hello, me, and everyone."

"Just say what you like and do what you can do. But my buddy, cook, if you really don’t do it well, just tell me that you can’t train it in person. There is a good old saying: Big dog depends on the owner. . Gotta give me some face."

After speaking, hand her the tea cup, which is a step for her.

When Mrs. Guan saw this, she borrowed the donkey from the slope, took the teacup, sighed heavily, said.

"Okay. For your little lady's sake, let's forget it today. I will give you face in the future, but you have to tell these guys that you can't take our wives down."

"That's natural, that's natural." Lin Su nodded, and smiled while looking at Guan Zhiwei on the side. "Sister Zhiwei has a very nice complexion. It just so happens that I have Nanlu slub veil. I take advantage of my sister's complexion and give it to my sister for a while. Take it, and see what embroidered for yourself."

"Nan Lu slub yarn?" Guan Zhiwei exclaimed.

Mrs. Guan was also taken aback, after all, this thing is a tribute, the rarest thing in her lifetime.

"Yes, that's the one you know. Baochang County produces this thing, so I got some. I'll get someone to bring it to my sister in a while."

Guan Zhiwei hurriedly bowed sideways and said gratefully.

"Thank you... Sister."

"You're polite." Lin Su waved his hand, looked at Mrs. Guan and said again, "Wait a little bit, they will bring the food in a while. I'll go downstairs to remind you."

Having said that, stepping away.

After closing the door, I waited for a while before I heard the sound of holding chopsticks and picking vegetables inside.

Not a pair of chopsticks, she could hear it.

Lin Su pouted and saw Beitang Hongwei, who was standing at the entrance of the suite, giving her a thumbs up.

Xiao Nizi gave him an "OK" gesture backhand and stepped downstairs.

When I came to the back kitchen, I looked at the dishes placed on the counter and waved at the guy without hesitation. After calling everyone, he said.

"After a while, you can divide it up. Then send the dishes back first, and the provincial family will cook them at night."

Everyone was happy when they heard this. Busy nodding, work harder.

Some people in the caravan woke up and were eating noodles in the lobby.

White noodles are paired with pig-killing vegetables. On average, each person eats three bowls. After eating, they go out for a stroll and take a walk, which is particularly leisurely.

It's not cold today, and it feels like it's still snowing.

Lin Su took Dai Xi to the side, pointed to the backyard, and said.

"In a while, let people go to the warehouse and take the purchased things to the meeting room. Let them take it back today, don't forget."

(End of this chapter)