Across the Market

Chapter 130

Zhu Xi waved his dog's paws unceremoniously, then glared at him bitterly, and ran to the side.

"Father, Mother, Second Aunt, how are you?" Seeing that the three elders had been beaten to the ground, Zhu Xi quickly stretched out her hand to support them, trying with all her strength to help them sit aside Go, "There are stools here, sit and rest."

Zhu Da used to be a blacksmith on a daily basis, so he knew these local ruffians. These rascals would go door to door every month to ask for money, and said that only by giving them money could they keep their business prosperous.If anyone dares not to give money, there must be no peace at home, and your shop will be smashed to pieces immediately.

I saw these people coming again today, Mr. Zhu had already prepared the money, but who knew that they would not leave after taking the money, but beat people and even smashed the shop when they came up!Zhu Dayuan himself was not good, and now he was kicked a few times, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Zhu Xi burst into tears suddenly, and when he turned his head, his tear-filled eyes stared fiercely at those rascals.

Wei Sanniang saw that the eyes of these scoundrels were not right, and all of them stared at Sister Xi, her head exploded all of a sudden, she struggled to get in front of Zhu Xi, and said with a smile: "Is that right? A tael of silver is not enough? How much money do you want, as long as our family can afford it, it must be a lot of money."

When the man with the scar saw that the beautiful girl was blocked by someone, his fleshy face drooped immediately, and he stretched out his hand unceremoniously and pushed Wei Sanniang against a wall.

"Sanniang!" Zhu Da himself was fine after being beaten. It can be seen that these beasts dared to beat his wife. His face was flushed with anger, and his fists were "creaking". Gathering up the anger in his heart, he let out a roar, and threw his fist at the man with the scar.

The man with the scar was focused on Zhu Xi, and was caught off guard by a punch. He was so angry that he pulled Zhu Da over and punched and kicked him.

Zhu Xi was so angry that she clenched her fists tightly. She was never a bun. Seeing this kind of situation, she didn't care about her reputation. She stretched out her hand and grabbed the long stool on one side. The man with the scar was hit with blood all over his head.

"Damn, you stinky bitch." The man with the scar raised his hand and scratched his head, his hands were covered with blood, and he yelled at the back, "You all are fucking dead? What are you all doing in a daze? Hurry up and hold down this hot little girl for me. Grandma is a bear, that damn old woman told me that she is obviously a beautiful girl, but why is she so hot!" He suddenly laughed again When I got up, the smile was very ferocious, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared at Zhu Xi playfully, "However, spicy tastes, I just like it."

The customers who were standing outside to buy chicken cakes ran away when they saw these gangsters smashing the shop.In Songyang County, the people are not afraid of officials, but they are afraid of these rascals. I heard that there are people supporting these people, so everyone is afraid of these rascals and dare not provoke them.

There were also kind-hearted people who ran to the Jingbin Tower to tell Zhu Fu about it.

Zhu Fu had already prepared the hot pot base, and she had someone hire a carpenter in advance, and asked the carpenter to design each table next to the window as a hot pot table according to her own ideas.That is, a circular hole is cut out in the middle of the table, and a coal stove is placed under the table. The hot pot can be placed on the circular hole, and the fire of the coal stove below can be controlled according to the amount of coal. In this way, customers Then we can enjoy the spicy, spicy and hot hot pot while looking at the scenery outside.

Iron pots also have designs. Before, Zhu Fu asked his brother to add a piece of iron to the middle of the cauldron, so that it was designed as a mandarin duck pot.The bottom material is also spicy on one side and not on the other side. People who like spicy food only eat the spicy side, and those who don’t like spicy food only eat the clear soup flavor.

Zhu Fu also thought that after a period of time when the technology matures, it can be designed as a nine-square grid.At that time, Sichuan, Shandong, Guangdong, Huaiyang, Fujian, Zhejiang and Hunan can eat whatever they want.

The weather is cold, so this hot pot is very popular. However, because this is a new dish, it takes a period of observation.Besides, once the twelfth lunar month is over, the Chinese New Year is about to enter, and it is not suitable to eat hot pot at that time.Therefore, for the time being, Zhu Fu only designed the four tables by the windows as hot pot tables.

Still the same as the previous fried noodles, if you want to eat hot pot, you must make a reservation first.

Looking at it now, it is obvious that the supply is in short supply...

Several times Quan Erfu wanted to find a carpenter to make a few more hot pot tables, but Zhu Fu stopped them. Zhu Fu clearly told Quan Erfu that she only makes pot bottoms four times a day, even if you make more A few tables were also useless.Quan Erfu was very angry immediately, and threatened to argue with his boss, but it didn't matter afterward.

In the past few days, Zhu Fu saw Xiao Jingbin less and less, and there were some things that he wanted to discuss with him, but he couldn't see him, so he had to put it aside temporarily.

Zhu Fu personally delivered the hot pot base ingredients to the customer's table, and said to the customers: "You two guests, please take it slowly. When the soup in the pot is hot, the vegetables you ordered will arrive soon." After talking, she did a brief survey, and then she took out a piece of grass-yellow paper and a quill from the pocket of the apron tied around her waist, and wrote down the tastes and needs of the guests one by one.

After a while, Shen Yuzhu came over with a large sieve, and the fresh vegetables and meat ordered by the guests were placed in the sieve.

"Ah Fu, quite a few people ordered your specialty dishes in person just now, you should go in quickly, those people are urging you." Zhu Fu put away the pen and paper, and said a few words to the guests with a smile "" Delicious and delicious", then she patted Shen Yuzhu on the shoulder and left.

Just about to walk to the entrance of the lobby, a young man in his twenties ran in. Seeing Zhu Fu, he grabbed her and said out of breath, "Miss Zhu, it's not good, something happened to your family." After a few words, he gasped for breath.

Zhu Fu's expression changed, he grabbed him, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? What happened? Did my grandma's family go to make trouble again?"

The young man shook his hand and said, "It's much scarier than this! It's... a well-known local rascal in our county. He not only smashed your family photo, but also beat people. When I just came here, I saw it with my own eyes. Seeing that Niu Dalai said that he has thoughts about your sister, I am afraid that my son is bullying people now."

Zhu Fu was so angry that he jumped up and shouted into the kitchen, "Yuzhu, bring me my kitchen knife."

(End of this chapter)