Wang Yi Qian, two hundred and one arrived suddenly. They were originally asked to come back on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, but now the food is just...
"Hanhan, take the children to cook." The mayor didn't ask anyone to go to Donghua Gate to get the food. There was also a team of chefs there.
"Okay! Uncle Wang, please wait for a while. You are too tired from traveling today, so you won't work. Eat some cooked food and drink some wine."
The little girl handed the spoon to the guard of the Prince's Mansion, and she went to the kitchen to cook.
In fact, there is no need today. Just like last year on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, I can eat whatever I want. I'm just afraid that someone will focus on the meat and there will be leftover other dishes and there won't be enough meat.
The regular customers are sensible, but they don't dare to do that and make others angry. Once the store is closed, where can they eat such cheap and good food in the future?
Some children rushed into the greenhouse to pick vegetables, while others picked up kitchen knives to cut meat. Zhu Wentian used a hook to penetrate the coke oven and clean the pot.
The little girl put the egg basket in front of her, grabbed the eggs back and forth with both hands and beat them. When she saw that the number was enough, she picked up a bamboo egg beater and started stirring.
About five minutes later, a large pot of stir-fried cucumbers with eggs came out. In another ten minutes, a large pot of fried pork slices was ready. In seven minutes, a pot of eggplant strips in soy sauce was ready. In three minutes, the fried cowpeas and pork and cabbage and tofu soup were served.
The children operated several large pots together. Some were responsible for oiling, some were responsible for boiling soup, and some were cutting minced garlic, shredded ginger, and chopped green onion.
It took a total of twenty-five minutes to prepare four dishes and one soup for two hundred people. The rice was still simmering and had to wait a while before it was cooked. The pot was too big.
"Look at the children in Xiaqiu Village, how quickly they made the food."
Wang Yiqian looked at the tired and sweaty group of boys, girls and younger children and admired him sincerely. He couldn't do it anyway.
"I came here to eat at the Danqing Box Rice Restaurant on the first day it opened. At that time, the children were cooking. Xiaqiu Village is not only rich, but also has good people."
A regular customer said next to him, looking very proud that he had never missed a day of eating here.
"What do you think that means? I've been buying groceries since the first day they were selling groceries on clearance, and I even won a prize!" Another person was even more impressive.
"Yes! Who knew that Xiaqiu Village was so rich at that time, and the children were responsible for selling things and keeping accounts. If any caravan had such a group of children, it would be awesome."
Others talk about the details when selling groceries. The children are knowledgeable, not only knowing how to cook.
Zhu Xi curled his lips after hearing this, what kind of caravan? These are the people prepared for my brother. They farm, raise livestock, make gunpowder, and burn glass...
This is an all-rounder that the master trained for his brother in Xiaqiu Village. He is even good at flintlock! He is equally skilled in riding horses and riding carts.
The current group is those over ten years old, those under ten are also studying, and there are even younger babies lying in strollers.
They will eventually grow up and join the team.
Wang Yiqian and others were eating slowly, they were really tired. After dinner on the fifth night of the first lunar month, I came out from home.
They gathered at the river in Xuancheng County and got on the boat. In order to go faster, they took turns to help row the boat.
Even when they reached the Rouge River, they didn't relax. They rushed all the way to the Nanjing Pier and then ran to the store.
I held the paddle with too much force, and now I tremble when I hold the chopsticks. When I open and close my hand, I feel like the hand is not my own.
"Yi Qian, why didn't your family tell you that you came so early?" The head of the house drank with him.
"Tell me, I told you to come in the third grade of junior high school and just celebrate the New Year. What's the use of staying at home? Help build the house early. Make money on the way."
Wang Yiqian smiled and said that his family was urging him to do it, and his daily salary was 200 yuan.
I'm even more worried that the third child will be asked away by a former classmate again, and what should I do if he goes out to cause trouble? The third daughter-in-law is pregnant with a child.
"Okay, there is indeed work to do. After the work here is over, we will build a house outside Chaoyang Gate, similar to the one in the village, with a sacrificial hall.
In addition, another house will be built inside Chaoyang Gate and outside Donghua Gate, with the same layout, and wooden tracks will be repaired along the way.
People in Xiaqiu Village will have to run to both sides in the future, and living in tents now is not as comfortable as a normal house. "
The head of the village told everyone not to worry about running out of things to do. There is some, and construction in Xiaqiu Village will not stop.
"Chief, what's going on inside and outside the door..." Wang Yiqian said he didn't understand. What's the point of building more than a hundred buildings?
"Xiaqiu Village eats from a big pot, but each family has its own layout. Sometimes he needs to live inside Chaoyangmen, and he is not used to the layout of other people's homes.
For example, if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince or His Highness the King of Qin wants to have a meal with the village, there are many rules for us to enter Donghua Gate, so naturally we will go outside Donghua Gate and inside Chaoyang Gate.
If we don't eat, we will have trouble going out at night after entering Chaoyang Gate, so we might as well live outside.
It's nothing more than building an extra house. The key is to save worry, trouble and time, and you will have to work harder. "
There is a calm and calm look inside, as if you want to build a shack instead of a house.
"That's the truth." Wang Yiqian said he understood. What else could he say? If people have money, they can build whatever they want.
The key point is that it was built there to prepare for dining with the prince. There are no other people living in Chaoyang Gate. From there, you can walk to Hongwu Gate.
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The three hundred craftsmen finished eating first and continued working. They no longer paid attention to other people and things, and worked to earn their own money.
Wang Yiqian and others continued to eat and drink. It was not until the afternoon when the lunch eater left and the children came to the table that they began to eat the staple food.
After everyone had eaten, they helped clean up and went to their own place to rest.
While the children were taking a nap, Zhu Wentian found a charcoal stick and went back to his room to draw and write. While thinking about the appearance of something in his mind, he would draw it with his hands.
As for the font, he originally wanted to use regular script. The characters written in regular script can have a pictographic feel. A smile character can make people feel that the character is smiling when they see it.
After some hesitation, he chose block script. There was already a picture, so there was no need to use words to express it. Children can read by looking at pictures and learn Xingkai at first, which is difficult and has a shallow foundation.
When drawing a picture, for example, of water, he would draw a basin with water in it and mark the location of the water with an arrow.
For the word "jiang", draw the bank and the boat, then mark the arrow and write in small characters: embankment, river, boat.
The word "willow" refers to a willow tree. There is someone under the tree, reaching out to break the branches and mark the arrow, willow, tree.
By comparing the words in this way, the child will know which word it is, and when it comes to other peach trees, they will know the meaning of the tree.
Now there is no condition to read it aloud to you at the touch of a button, and even read it with a poem: The jasper is made up to be as tall as a tree, and thousands of green silk ribbons hang down.
"It is easier for later children to learn and there are abundant educational resources. Children in ancient times are not as good as...Eh? This year, it seems that there will be a great one, Zeng Lu, who can recite the Five Classics silently at the age of seven.
Another one died of grief and anger, Wei Su, who died of jealousy and bullying. This one was fifteen years old and read the Five Classics intensively.
Why do these kids have such good memories? Catch up with me soon. The risk factor was caused by someone, and Zeng Lu was ill. He had some illness that could not be cured in the end, so he had to leave his job and go home, and died on the road.
To say that he wanted to become an official, it is better to say that he knew that he was going to die, and others also knew that he would not live long, so they asked him to return to his hometown, but he did not return alive and died on the road.
Should these two people die? The crisis is approaching, there are still a few days left, Zeng Lu will go to the end of the year and enter the twelfth lunar month, um..."
Zhu Wentian was distracted while painting and became thoughtful.
(End of chapter)
