When her son said he wanted to learn cooking, Mu Da was frightened and wrote with a pen: Should I go and learn it?

Thinking of the food cooked by his father, Mu Shi was very determined, "No, you work so hard every day, you should have a good rest when you come back.

I'm in school and not very tired, so I'll do the cooking. "

Mu Da sighed. In fact, if this happens, it should be quite tiring.

It's his fault that he lost part of the money he took, and because he didn't understand prices, he spent too much money too quickly at the beginning.

Otherwise, there is no need for him to start worrying about money at a young age.

When he went to the blacksmith shop, the wages were actually not that low. It was just that he had just gone there and was still in the inspection period for the past few days.

It seems that in order to make things easier for the two of them in the future, he has to use his real skills and strive to become a regular employee as soon as possible.

So he wrote: Don't worry about money. When I become a full-time employee, I can hire a cook.

The official salary of a blacksmith is three taels a month. If you hire a cook and buy groceries every day, one hundred cents a day is enough.

But in fact, Mu Da thinks that buying fast food can save money and taste better. But since Mu Shi wants to eat home-cooked meals, let's hire a cook.

***

Night gradually fell.

The lights in the city gradually turned on, and the weather became hotter and hotter. The temperature outside was already as high as 39 degrees.

Even at night, the temperature still stayed at around 37 degrees.

But people in Rose City are still keen to gather in the square at night to chat, crack melon seeds and gossip.

And on the stage in the square, storytellers come on stage every night to tell stories.

With the presence of speakers, you can hear clearly no matter where you sit in the corner, so you don’t have to crowd in front of the stage.

***

Qin Jiazheng was sitting at the stone table enjoying the cool air with the three elderly people of the Fang family.

Qin Lin was beside her, discussing embroidery patterns with sisters Wen Lixiu and Zhao Qian.

There is plenty of light here, and many people are making clothes or embroidering handkerchiefs under the light.

Although the electricity bill is not expensive, saving money is engraved in everyone's bones. Naturally, they use it as much as they can. Didn't you see that some children are still endorsing it?

Qin Hao was writing homework on the stone table next to him, and the three sons of the Fang family were also sitting nearby and watching.

Seeing this, Qin Jia suddenly remembered that his grandfather was not that old, he was about the same age as Mrs. Chen.

So he asked: "Grandpa, do you want to go to the enlightenment class in the school?"

Mr. Fang, who has been having some leisure time at home recently, smiled and said, "If you think it's feasible for grandpa, then go for it."

"There's nothing wrong with this. How many students have you taught? It was you who taught my father."

"Then go ahead."

Anyway, there was only one hour of class in the morning, which was much easier than the school he taught before.

Jin Yuanxiao, who came out to join in the fun, was surprised by the lively atmosphere in the square. The people in this city really didn't go to bed early.

He thought the waiter at the inn was exaggerating.

It's not that there are no night markets in other cities, but the night markets are only in Guanjing Lake and Flower Street, and most of the people who come and go are men.

Like here, too few men, women, old and young go out at night. Let’s not say that women are not allowed to go out at night. Let’s just say that men generally don’t choose to go out at night if they can’t.

Unless you go to places like Flower Boat and Flower Street.

There are many stalls selling snacks and gadgets on the streets next to the square. Although there are no outsiders in the city, there are still many people setting up stalls to earn some small money. However, there are many stalls that are actually just for working, and the boss is Qin Jia.

After all, whether you make money or not is another matter, let’s enjoy it yourself.

Facts have proved that there are still many people in the city who are rich and willing to do so. Every position comes with a bonus, and not everyone needs to support their family, so everyone's pockets can support them to indulge in luxury once or twice.

Jin Yuanxiao saw many of his brothers in front of the barbecue stall and smiled helplessly, "It seems that the food expenses may not be enough?"

"The main reason is that there are too many delicious things here, so I can't blame them for being greedy."

Because even their confidants can't withstand the supply of these delicacies.

Jin Yuanxiao felt her eyes hurt when she saw Dongyue walking and drinking next to her with a glass of something she didn't know what it was, like a silly boy.

"Dongyue, what is this? Is it so delicious?" It tastes so good that there is no etiquette at all.

"It tastes delicious. This is called milk tea. It contains milk, sugar and tea leaves. The most important thing is that it also has glutinous meatballs and ice. Young master, do you want to try it? I will buy it for you."

"You said there's ice in this?"

"Yes!" Dongyue responded matter-of-factly.

"How much does a drink cost?" A drink with so many goodies must be expensive.

"It's not expensive. The original one costs six cents, and the one with pearls costs eight cents."

Jin Yuanxiao was silent: He is indeed a ruthless person.

Business people hate price wars with rivals, losing money and making noise, but he is different, he gets the goods!

"Holly will prepare a good gift and send it to the City Lord's Mansion tomorrow, and pass along the greeting card by the way."

"Okay, young master." There was a vague chewing sound.

Jin Yuanxiao turned around and saw that, sure enough, even the most stable Dongqing beside him had already eaten it!

"Young Master, please don't try it. This thing called Wolf Fang Potato is really delicious."

"Then let me try it." He wanted to see what kind of delicious food it was, which made everyone around him rush to the stall to queue up.

They still remember their master!

He even made this indecent act of eating while walking on the street.

I tasted a few bites and it was indeed delicious, but

Jin Yuanxiao stuck a piece of potato on a bamboo skewer and suddenly remembered, "These are the potatoes brought back by the Sixth Prince, right? It is a unique crop in Rose City. I heard that the yield per mu is four thousand kilograms."

Dongqing, who was still full of righteousness, was stunned. He suddenly said: "No wonder such a meal only costs two cents, and a large portion only costs three cents."

"Then young master, should we buy more and keep it for planting? Didn't our Northern Wei Dynasty capture a few cities in Xishu? We just happened to grow this, it's so delicious."

"I will test the city lord at that time, but the possibility is unlikely. After all, as long as he holds this crop in his hands, he can feed more than tens of millions of people!

No wonder he has the confidence to become a king on his own. It turns out he really has the confidence. "

And things are naturally rare and valuable. This kind of food is the foundation of Rose City. I guess as long as the city owner is not stupid, he will not sell its cultivation method.

Dongqing regretfully bought another portion, and also bought a roasted sweet potato and a portion of roasted chestnuts.

Well, he won't be able to eat it after he goes back. He has to eat it all quickly.

"." Jin Yuanxiao's eyes twitched. If he hadn't seen them eating a lot of dinner with his own eyes, he would have thought they were not full.

"My young master has never left you hungry."

"Young master, you don't understand. This is called having a full stomach, but my eyes say I can still eat."


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