I'm in a maid of honor

Chapter 94 The Strict Wife Owner

Yesterday, Mu Sheng watched Wu Chen memorize the multiplication table all afternoon and night before struggling to memorize it.

This guy's efficiency is really too low, but he doesn't know that the culprit is himself.

So the genius is still black, so he digs up Wuchen and memorizes the multiplication table.

At this time, the brain's memory is the best, and Wu Chen is still dozing off in a daze, unable to open his eyes, Mu Sheng struggled to pull the man out of his arms.

One closed his eyes again without paying attention, no wonder Wuchen, last night his wife taught him not to sleep until early in the morning when he couldn't recite, and it only took four or five hours to wake him up again.

Mu Sheng gave himself a little vacation yesterday afternoon. He had enough rest and was very energetic at this time.

While scratching Wu Chen, he coaxed me to recite the multiplication table, "Hey, let's recite it twice before going back to sleep."

Wuchen responded with his mouth, but his eyes didn't seem to open at all.

In a daze, Mu Sheng pinched his face and pulled his ears without resisting, no matter how his wife played with him, Mu Sheng suddenly became addicted to the game, and the way Husband didn't wake up was so cute.

A bad idea came to mind, he picked up his hair and brushed it up his nostrils, itching Wuchen sneezed, "Ah chirp!".

This time he was completely awake, Wu Chen looked at his wife's schadenfreude and smirk, her eyes were filled with sorrow.

Mu Sheng didn't talk about affection at all, "Hurry up and recite it."

I had almost recited it yesterday, but today I came together and read it a few times with Wuchen, and immediately recited it a lot more smoothly.

But it's not enough just to be able to memorize it fluently, it also needs to be useful very fluently.

So when Wu Chen was memorizing on the bed, Mu Sheng came out of the outhouse to write down the test questions for Wu Chen to do.

He also taught him how to formulate formulas, from multiplication to division, adding, subtracting, multiplying and dividing a lot of homework.

When I took it in and handed it to Wu Chen, Wu Chen's face visibly turned into a bitter gourd, which was still the dried one.

"Wife master ~".

Acting like a baby is not useful to Mu Sheng at all times, for example, Mu Sheng can be completely immune to dust-free cotton candy shells at such times.

"The wife-owner has some things to deal with at noon, and she needs to check when she comes back at night. If she makes a mistake, she will be hit ten times."

After hearing this, Wu Chen advanced from dried bitter gourd face to constipated dried bitter gourd.

Mu Sheng looked at the man's pitiful appearance, and touched his small forehead with distress, "Good boy, today the wife-master personally cooks breakfast for our family Wuchen to refresh our brains."

"If it still doesn't work, the wife master will ask the pig butcher in the market to leave all his brains to me. I'll buy them back and give Wuchen a feast of pig brains for our family. Our family has no dust to eat."

Wu Chen understood, the wife master was calling him stupid both openly and secretly.

He is not stupid, it was obviously yesterday that his wife influenced him to study hard.

"Yes, Wuchen knows, and will definitely do everything well."

Only then did Mu Sheng leave the room satisfied, and went to the kitchen to make a love breakfast.

Mu Sheng did have a lot of things to do today.

She arranged for someone to go to the farmer's house to collect a lot of sour fruits, and went to the tavern to buy a few large tanks of pure wine that just came out.

Grain alcohol is distilled with a very high alcohol content, and in taverns, it is usually sold with twice the amount of water, so the alcohol content is not much higher than beer, and it takes several large pots to get intoxicated.

Of course, the less water you add, the higher the alcohol content, the more expensive it will be.

This is not a fraud, but a rule in the industry. Fraud can only be considered as fraud by saying that the taste of wine at the same price in a tavern of the same specification is much weaker than that of others.

There are too many processes in wine making, and Mu Sheng can't do everything by himself. The most obvious thing is to find a partner.

Win-win cooperation is the truth. The tavern took over Mu Sheng's business, and the owner was always smiling in his dreams. There were two large vats of pure brew at once, which normally would take half a month to sell.

He also praised himself for his good vision, and those few dishes were not free.

The two large vats of pure wine were sold for eight silver coins, and Mu Sheng went to buy another forty or fifty catties of yellow crystal sugar. In fact, except for the complexity of the wine, its fruit wine and vinegar had no technology at all.

Just put fruit and sugar in a sealed jar, and in the yards of farmers in the countryside, they often make some fruit wine by themselves to drink.

It's just that the rich people in the upper class can't drink it, and eating the poor's food will lower their status. It is said that the sweet wine of the rich people is made from the first snow or morning dew in winter, so it looks precious and worthy of status.

The fruit used is also a relatively rare and precious fruit eaten by rich and noble families. It tastes sweet and not sour, and it can't produce essence at all.

But in Mu Sheng's eyes, it's all bullshit, after all, it's the source of life.

Among the fruit wines, Mu Sheng was most satisfied with the wine brewed from the wild fruit called Suanxiangzi. The fruit itself tasted sour and frightening, and those who tried it would salivate at the thought of it.

But it has a very pleasant fragrance, and it is amazing to make fruit wine and fruit vinegar.

This is also the most expensive other than wine, twenty silver a pot, expensive!But there are many people who order.

Secondly, the one with the highest yield is stuffed with oranges, but it is not the sweet and sour oranges that are commonly eaten, but the oranges that are used in pharmacies for orange peel.

This kind of orange flesh is basically inedible, it is very sour and has some bitter taste.

Mu Sheng bought the meat at a low price and turned it into a pot of jade and orange brew for two silver.

The demand in the restaurant is too great, and the consumption in the ice cellar cannot bear it. For sustainable development, new supply must be continuously produced every day.

Mu Sheng went to arrange this matter today, and asked the two people who were arranged in the cellar to do it every day.

It's very simple. Mu Sheng is not worried about any problems. She is still very confident in the people she arranges.

The wild fruit should be washed and dried before soaking in it.

Wuchen locked himself in a small dark room all day long, didn't even go down for lunch, and Twelve was on the sidelines feeling sorry for his master and complaining about him.

"My lord doesn't need to work so hard, and I won't really be willing to punish you if I haven't finished writing my master."

And then, "The master is really, I don't feel sorry for the master anymore."

He didn't allow anyone to talk about the wife's master, put down the pen in his hand and stared at him like the wife's master, "Don't say that about the wife's master, or you won't have food."

Twelve naturally saw that the master was trying to scare him, and smiled apologetically, "Yes! Twelve knows that the master is the Lord and the Earth, and the master said that the rice balls in this bowl are not Yuanxiao."

As he spoke, he picked up the small glutinous rice balls on the table and urged the master to eat quickly.

If the master came back and found that the master hadn't eaten, they would be the ones who suffered.

The stuffing inside this glutinous rice balls is black sugar donkey-hide gelatin and sesame seeds.

Wuchen didn't like the original taste of E-collagen, so Mu Sheng thought of a way to feed it in.

What Mao Zedong had always told Mu Sheng was to be too empty, replenish qi and blood, and don't get sick.

So Mu Sheng changed his ways every day to make medicinal food for Wu Chen and feed it into his stomach.

(End of this chapter)