Dali Temple Small Dining Room 2

Chapter 165 Husband and wife lung slices ([-])

Ji Caimai, who was smiling at first, suddenly froze his smile on his face. When he came back to his senses, he immediately suppressed his smile, looked at Yu Jijiu, and suddenly elongated his tone: "Jijiu is not proper!"

I've seen people who eat to their heart's content and even take away food, but I've never seen people who even take it away with the cook.

How could this man be fired when he took the man away with the sacrificial wine and asked him to be the public cook of Dali Temple?
So without even thinking about it, Ji Caimai waved his hands and said, "No way..."

Yu Jijiu smiled, and raised his finger to A Bingtong, who was very neatly cutting vegetables and seasonings behind the table, and said, "Look at the two apprentices she brought out are not bad, it shouldn't be too much for a day or two." question!"

Ji Caimai still shook his head: "It's not a matter of whether it will be a problem, it's..."

Before he finished speaking, two huge silver ingots fell in front of him. Looking at Ji Caimai who was a little dazed, Yu Jijiu rubbed his chin and said, "Maybe Ji Caimai think about it again?"

Ji Caimai's eyes fell on the silver ingot for a moment, and he resisted to take his eyes away from the silver ingot, but he still shook his head and said: "This is against the rules, our Master Wen is the master of the public chef of Dali Temple, how can we just put it down casually?" Take the load and run outside..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Jijiu snorted and said, "Your Dali Temple cook's master doesn't have a holiday?"

There are holidays.Ji Caimai hesitated for a moment, then paused again for a moment when her eyes fell on the two huge silver ingots, then turned her head and called "Master Wen".

Wen Mingtang, who was behind the counter, came over and asked "what's the matter".

After hearing Yu Jijiu's story, Wen Mingtang was about to speak, when he heard Ji Caimai coughed twice, and the abacus beads made a "bang bang" sound, and said, "Master Wen gave up the rest of the holiday. I’m here to cook a feast for you, I heard that those Confucian scholars are the most picky, if they make things difficult..."

Before he finished speaking, another huge silver ingot fell on Ji Caimai, Yu Jijiu gave Ji Caimai a sideways look, and said, "Is that enough?"

This old man is really cunning, if you want more money, just say it!
Such a good way... Ji Caimai turned to look at Wen Mingtang, Wen Mingtang suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, coughed lightly, and said to Yu Jijiu who was throwing money like beans: "I don't know when the feast of Yu Jijiu is day, so that I may change my holiday to that day."

After asking Yu about the date of the sacrificial wine, the location of the banquet, and the food and preferences of the people at the banquet, Wen Mingtang agreed.

After Yu Jijiu left, Wen Mingtang took two silver ingots from Ji Caimai, pushed the remaining silver ingot back to Ji Caimai, and said, "Thank you Ji Caimai for buying Zhou Xuan."

She doesn't know anything about the rules of such foreign cooks. Without Ji Cai to buy, this silver ingot would not be there. It should be a good deal with Ji Cai.

Ji Caimai declined for a while, but still accepted, and said to Wen Mingtang: "In the future, there will be a big banquet like Yu Jijiu, and I will take care of it for you."

Such a big banquet, as long as the craftsmanship is excellent, is the opportunity to make a name for yourself.

"If the dishes you cook are in the taste of the group of close friends who are close to Yu Jijiu, the price of this private banquet will not be low in the future." Ji Caimai lowered his voice and reminded Wen Mingtang a few words of the way, "However, not all banquets can be accepted. If there are some disagreements, it will only cause trouble for the cook. Of course, I will take a look at these for you first!"

Now that you have taken the money, you have to do things.

Of course, helping Wen Mingtang is not only because of the good relationship after getting along these days.

"You have become famous, and the signboard of our public kitchen in Dali Temple has been sold out. When we come out with a festive pastry gift box or something during the festival, the supply must be in short supply." Ji Caimai said, "You are also helping me, helping our entire public kitchen. .”

Wen Mingtang nodded his thanks, and said to Ji Caimai: "When the Yu Jijiu banquet comes, Ji Cai will help with the preparation of vegetables and ingredients."

Ji Caimai nodded: "That's natural!"

The dishes are delicious. Master Wen's craftsmanship is important, but the ingredients cannot be sloppy.Not to mention that Master Wen's dishes are too "new" to most chefs in the capital. The ingredients, ingredients, and seasonings must not be prepared well, and they have to prepare them.

Because there is still some time before the banquet for Yu Jijiu, there is no need to start preparing now, and what should be done in these days is still what to do.

Probably because Yu Wang got into trouble with him, he really didn't have the heart to take care of Wen Mingtang. Wen Xiutang, who had torn his face last time, might not have appeared for a long time.

Wen Mingtang had a very pleasant time these days.

It's just that he is comfortable here, but Liu Yuan and the others are getting more and more headaches when handling cases. Since Shangfeng Lin Shaoqing took over the relics of Sudan Sheng from the hands of a small official, he has been going to the warehouse to check various files all day long. Days have not been out of Dali Temple to handle the case.

A few of them ran out every day, but no matter whether it was the envoys of Goguryeo, Princess Chaoan, or King Yu, there was no progress.

After all, even if these two go out to hang out, it is not easy to treat them according to the law.

On the contrary, after returning to Beijing, Mrs. Jin, the head of the household department, cried hastily over his dead wife who committed suicide. He heard that he began to bury Mrs. Jin. As for dealing with King Yu because of this, he never heard of it.

"What can he do to King Yu as a small principal?" Although Wei Fu said something for Lord Jin, his brows were still knitted together.

He made a special trip to the affairs of the Jin family, so he knew more about the affairs of the Jin family than everyone else.

Liu Yuantong Bai Zhu was quite surprised by this expression: "What's wrong?"

Wei Fu then said: "Master Jin burned the lotus painting on the day he returned to Beijing. When I asked about it, his reaction made me feel a little chilled even though I was a man."

What's the reaction?
"When I mentioned Mrs. Jin, he was very disgusted and said, 'I think she is dirty'." Wei Fu paused for a while, seeing the slight change in Liu Yuantong Baizhu's expression, he also shook his head, "I tell the truth Why hasn't been found out, so he is not afraid that Mrs. Jin will be disappointed in the underground."

"But he said that no matter whether it is true or not, everyone outside said that he was wearing a green hat on his head. What is the difference between whether it is true or not?" Wei Fu shook his head, and his tone was a little more mocking, "Compared to Prince Fu, he It's very 'backbone', but it's not much better."

Whether it's Consort Fu or Mrs. Jin, it's chilling to see.

It's really a man, it's a shame to be with them!

Such a reaction was exactly as they had expected at the time, so...

"The woman who changed her mind..." Liu Yuan thought for a while, and said, "Could Madam Jin be forced to commit suicide?"

Hearing this, Wei Fu nodded and said: "I thought of this, so I went to find Lin Shaoqing on purpose. Lin Shaoqing said that I should not worry, and said that when he found the head, Mrs. Jin's case would be fine. Regardless of what happened to Sudan, everything will come to light!"

(End of this chapter)