Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 927 Shen Zhuo is a hot commodity
Shen Zhuo likes to cook in pairs, four or six is ​​the standard. Normally, two dishes are enough for him and his wife, but he always cooks four dishes for fear that his wife will not be full. For two people, four dishes are definitely not enough.

When Chen Sanyuan heard that Shen Zhuo was still cooking, he thought of the Eight Treasure Duck, Snow Lotus Chicken, Steamed Chicken, and Vegetable Balls that he had been thinking about so much that he was so anxious that he didn't swallow the food in his mouth, and almost choked to death. Not to win.

Chen Sanyuan is now the magic weapon for his young master to turn around, so nothing will happen.

"Mr. Chen, you have to slow down. We can discuss the matter of eating slowly. If it is not possible, we will go to the capital to find you a chef?"

"Ahem... what are you looking for? Shen Zhuo is the best chef. I won't eat anyone's food except him. I've decided that from today on, I won't eat anything that isn't made by Shen Zhuo!"

Chen Rou has never seen such a difficult person, what do you mean he wouldn't eat anything that wasn't made by Shen Zhuo?When she is a daughter-in-law, when she has a bye, where does he eat whatever he wants?
She, Chen Rou, disagreed.

"Brother Zhuo doesn't cook for outsiders." Chen Rou lost her good temper towards this unexpected guest.

Chen Sanyuan chuckled, his face wrinkled into a ball. "That's not easy. I'll take you as my goddaughter, and that brat will be my godson-in-law, so I can eat it every day."

"Hmph, that's a beautiful idea, I don't agree." Chen Rou rolled her eyes, she didn't want such a cheap father.

"Little girl, you have to think clearly. I am the number one carpenter in Dajin. Even the stool that the Holy Majesty is sitting on today is made by me. I have a lot of silver, which is enough for you and that brat to spend a lifetime." It’s useful. You’re going to be my goddaughter, and all my silver is yours, how about it?”

What Chen Sanyuan said is the truth. He has not handled his property these years. He has a house in the capital, and he puts all the money in that house. He doesn't know the exact amount, but it is definitely enough for Chen Sanyuan. Soft Shen Zhuo eats for a lifetime.

"I don't want your money. I can earn money by myself. What others give is only given by others."

Chen Rou is not interested in the money brought by the strong wind. She and Shen Zhuo are not without hands and feet. They occupy a few acres of land in the village. Silver, wait until the bean sprouts grow up, and then save some dowry for her, so that a life like this can be called fulfilling.

"You... you girl is just like that brat, smelly and stubborn, the old man won't tell you, anyway, I just want to eat it!"

Chen Rou no longer cared about Chen Sanyuan, and concentrated on waiting for Shen Zhuo. Shopkeeper Wang shrewdly realized that it was actually good to do this. When the bridge was actually being repaired, the two of them were tied together, and Shen Zhuo dragged him over to cook. Ruan Rou and Chen Sanyuan dragged it over to be in charge, and the money from the merchants came rushing like it was raining.

Thinking of this incident, shopkeeper Wang suddenly felt better. He picked up a piece of braised fish in front of him and ate a piece, his face melted instantly.

"It's delicious, Chen Rou, this dish is really delicious, better than all the dishes I've ever eaten!"

Shopkeeper Wang said that the movements of his hands were quickened a lot. When Shen Zhuo fried four more dishes, one plate had become bare, with no oil or meat left. Shen Zhuo saw that there was The bones of the fish, confirmed that his daughter-in-law had eaten, and then grinned.

Fortunately, the daughter-in-law was not hungry!

(End of this chapter)