After all, these two dishes are made from whole fish, and it would be ugly if they were separated.
"The boss doesn’t know this, but can he still get into the eye?"
JiLan didn’t rush to put the bowls and chopsticks out, but first put a bowl of jam water in front of them. They were really attracted by this reddish liquid.
"Brother Qi, what is this?" The chef took a sip without waiting, and then took a few mouthfuls. "The sour and sweet taste is very good and appetizing. Those brothers, husbands and children will definitely like it."
Qi Lan suddenly gave a thumbs-up sign. "I guessed this group of drinkers right away. I don’t know what’s the name of this big brother?"
"This is chef Lin in our store, but his little brother’s children are almost as old as you, and the name Big Brother will even be changed."
The shopkeeper made a joke and introduced JiLan to him. The chef turned out to be cooking in their restaurant. No wonder the shopkeeper let him follow.
After all, if you pour this dish, you still have to cook it.
"Stop talking nonsense and let’s try these dishes."
When chef Lin waved to them not to wave
Then I couldn’t wait to pick up chopsticks and put steamed fish in my mouth. In an instant, Chef Lin’s eyes widened a few mouthfuls, and then he put a little more in his mouth. This time, instead of wolfing down, he narrowed his eyes and savored it, but from the change of his face and expression, Jilan knew that he might have succeeded in this business.
After a while, Chef Lin put chopsticks. "The fresh and tender fish not only retains the fresh flavor of the fish, but also has no fishy smell at all. This is the first time I have eaten this dish that can completely remove the fishy smell. What’s the name of this dish?"
"It’s also very simple to call steamed fish." Qi Lan calmly answered how simple it was, but he didn’t leak out at all. Chef Lin and he didn’t mind turning his attention to the other three dishes …
Chapter 1 Rebuilding a House
By the time JiLan left the restaurant, there were already more than two hundred taels of silver in her arms. It was already a lot of money. At the moment, Su Fang was almost dull and taken away by JiLan. He had never seen so much silver!
"Husband, husband, husband" and others finally came to the grain store.
Just tugging at Qi Lan’s arm, she even said, "Can we build a house with so much money?"
"Yes, today we will buy more things and go back to the village head to build a house!"
Jilan is also very happy that his dishes are only a few dozen taels of silver at most, and he expects that they will not exceed fifty taels.
After all, since he has cooked the food, the chef has tasted it himself.
To tell the truth, if the shopkeeper doesn’t buy his recipe and let the chef study it slowly, he may be able to work it out, but Qi Lan bet that the shopkeeper is not like that.
After all, these days, he asked Uncle Dazhuang to send the game to the restaurant.
Although there are many, people have not bargained at all.
But let JiLan didn’t expect that it was the shopkeeper and chef NaLin who actually watched him make jam. Fang Jilan didn’t refuse to object to the fact that he didn’t make jam as a way to make money.
Besides, he thinks the Wang Zhanggui people are nice, but there are still things to trouble others after some time.
So together with the recipe for making jam, these fish dishes and the game brought today, the shopkeeper gave him a total of 220, of which 152 were silver tickets, and there were also two silver ingots, 292 pieces of silver and a hanging copper plate.
Not only Qi Lan and Su Fang, but also the twins are very happy that they bought a lot of coarse grains.
Of course, it will be a long time before JiLan can afford polished rice and refined noodles.
Because I bought a lot of grain shops, I can also send them directly to town.
Then they went to eat the wonton together, went to the grocery store and bought it for many days. Of course, there were all kinds of things.
Such as busy these JiLan this just with people with grain shop to help them send food carriage back together.
When I got home, it was only noon. Jilan asked the twins to take a nap. Su Fang couldn’t sleep. She sat on the roof and enjoyed the cool. It was almost time to buy cotton cloth and linen. Today Jilan bought some more.
Because he found that Su Fang seemed to like making clothes.
And it’s also good to make clothes with fine stitches, which is especially comfortable to wear.
And he himself went to the village head’s house. It is natural to go through the village head’s consent before building a house in Qijia Village.
Besides, people need help in building houses. Qi Lan thinks it’s better to find someone in the village. First, the villagers build houses by themselves, and neighbors will come to help.
Besides, what he wants to do is not a palace compound. It is enough to find a master to supervise the craftsmanship of the villagers.
Secondly, Qi Lan also wants to get closer to the villagers. Although his ancestral home is Qijia Village, after all, he has gone out and can’t come back for so many years to share the village resources with the villagers.
And these days, the busy farming has passed, and the field is not too busy, which means that there is no income, and helping him build a house can earn some coppers every day. The villagers will naturally remember that it will not be too difficult for him if he wants to do something after he is good.
Thinking about these things, JiLan soon came to the village head’s house. Uncle Da Zhuang has come back and is unloading ox carts in the yard at the moment.
"Uncle Zhuang, you’re back. Is grandpa the village chief at home?"
JiLan shouted a Zhang Dazhuang this just see JiLan.
"Qi Xiao is here. My father is in the house. I’ll call someone for you."