The entire village shakes their heads at Zhuang Qingning - an orphaned girl who, after recovering from illness, stubbornly registers as a female household head instead of living with her uncle.
...Chapter 207 What Are You Doing?
"Okay, don't worry, Miss Zhuang. I'll take care of this matter." Lian Rong patted his chest, straightened his body and said, "I dare not say anything about others, but if something really happens, I will definitely be the first one to rush to Master. As long as I am here, I will never let others touch Master in the slightest."
These words were spoken with great heroism and righteousness. If others heard them, they might find them a little funny, but Zhuang Qingning knew they were true.
Zhang Yongchang really loves this disciple, and Lian Rong really respects his master.
"You should also tell Uncle Zhang and let him take more care of it. Although it's wrong to have the intention to harm others, you should still be on guard against others." Zhuang Qingning reminded.
"Don't worry, Miss Zhuang, I know." Lian Rong nodded silently, took the oil-bean curd skin and thanked Zhuang Qing, saying a lot of words of thanks before going to Fushun Building.
When he happened to enter the kitchen, Zhang Yongchang came back from a stroll and saw the fried bean curd in his hand. He immediately smiled and said, "It must have been sent by Ning girl?"
"Master is Master, he always guesses right." Lian Rong said with a grin, "I saw that the tofu skin is shiny and smooth, and smells fragrant. I thought that since Miss Zhuang's tofu shop makes such delicious tofu, the tofu skin must be even more delicious."
"It would be a waste if I were to make such a good thing. How about you cook for me at noon? It would not be a disgrace to Miss Zhuang's kindness. Master, do you think what I said makes sense?"
"reason?"
Zhang Yongchang glanced at him and said, "I didn't see the truth at all, but I did see that there was a greedy cat in front of me."
"You are so grown up, but you are like a three-year-old child, wanting to eat everything you see and being greedy for everything you see?"
"You can't blame me for this." Lian Rong curled his lips, looking aggrieved: "First, it's because the oil bean curd skin made by Miss Zhuang is so good that it's hard not to be greedy. Secondly, ..."
"Master once said, 'You are greedy, so you will think about eating. You will think about eating good food, and you will think about eating something delicious. But when you can't eat it, you will think of ways to cook it, and then you can make a good dish."
"Master, didn't you accept me as your disciple because you liked my personality? How come it hasn't been long since you started to dislike me..."
"I did say that, but what I meant was that when you have nothing to eat, you should figure it out and cook for yourself. I didn't mean for you to try every possible means to instruct others to cook for you."
Zhang Yongchang snorted: "You are obviously greedy, and you find so many reasons to have fun. Aren't you ashamed?"
After hearing what Zhang Yongchang said, Lian Rong felt that his plan had completely failed and he would not be able to enjoy a good meal at noon. He immediately drooped his head and looked like a frost-bitten eggplant.
"Look at you, you're turning your back on me because you can't eat anything good..."
"Okay, okay. Having a disciple like you is the worst misfortune I've ever had. I don't know if I owed you guys in my last life or something, but I have to pay you back in this life."
Zhang Yongchang said unhappily, "Put your things in order and make an eight-treasure lucky bag at noon to open your eyes."
"Okay!" Lian Rong's gloom disappeared when he heard that. He jumped up high and went to the kitchen happily to prepare the ingredients.
It’s time to eat the Eight Treasures Lucky Bag at noon, and Lian Rong Le’s mouth was almost grinning to his ears.
Eight Treasures Lucky Bag is one of Zhang Yongchang's specialties. It is made by stir-frying corn kernels, diced bell peppers, diced cucumbers, diced chicken, etc., then wrapping the diced vegetables in bean curd sheets that have been simmered in chicken broth and cut into neat, large square slices, and then tying them with leeks.
The bundled bean curd skin is shaped like a lucky bag, and as there are rich dishes wrapped inside, it is named the Eight Treasures Lucky Bag. Not only does it have a good meaning, it also tastes delicious.
This dish was originally the signature dish of Fu Shun Lou. Previously, this fried bean curd skin was also supplied by Chang Ji Tofu Shop. However, Zhang Yongchang later felt that the taste of this fried bean curd skin was really not good, and was not as delicious as the one he had eaten in the city before. So he did not want to use it, nor did he want to make this dish again, otherwise he would feel that it would tarnish his own cooking skills.
But the matter had not been finalized yet. When Chang Yuanda heard about it, he immediately quit and came to find Zhang Yongchang and talked for a long time. In his words, he kept saying that Zhang Yongchang was really unkind and did not care about any feelings at all. He simply disliked him and wanted to find some trouble.
Zhang Yongchang, who originally had no such idea, was naturally very angry when he was accused of this. He scolded Chang Yuanda severely and even stopped buying oily bean curd skin from Chang's Tofu Shop from then on.
As a result, this dish disappeared from Fushunlou, and Zhang Yongchang rarely cooked it. He would only show off his skills during festivals and at Feng Yongkang's request.
It can be said that this dish is not something Lian Rong can eat often, so he is naturally very happy and wants to jump three feet high.
He walked into the kitchen happily and just put the fried bean curd skin on the chopping board when Lian Rong suddenly remembered Zhuang Qingning's previous instructions, so he quickly ran out and told Zhang Yongchang what Zhuang Qingning had said.
Not missing a single word.
"Master, I think what Miss Zhuang said is right. You should be careful." Lian Rong said worriedly, "To be honest with you, Master, I always feel that the shopkeeper is not a very decent person. I'm afraid that he might do something immoral..."
"Don't worry about it." Zhang Yongchang frowned. "If it's a blessing, it's not a disaster. If it's a disaster, it's inevitable. If the shopkeeper really doesn't value our friendship for so many years and wants to do something, then we don't have to be polite when the time comes."
"Don't think too much right now. Nothing has happened yet. It will only make you lose your mind. Go to the kitchen and tidy up and prepare the lunch."
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Lian Rong wanted to persuade him again, but seeing that Zhang Yongchang's face was determined, he didn't say anything else. He just responded and went into the kitchen to get busy.
Zhang Yongchang stood in the backyard for a long time, frowning and lowering his head. After a long time, he went to the kitchen to start working.
After Zhuang Qingning sent Lian Rong away, the shop became busy. She didn't care about anything else and just focused on selling things.
"Excuse me, who is the owner of this tofu shop?" Someone walked into the shop and asked with a bow.
Zhuang Qingning looked up and saw the county lieutenant, Ding Gaochang, whom he had met before.
"Master Ding?" Zhuang Qingning came over from behind the desk. "Master Ding, what can I do for you?"
When Ding Gaochang saw Zhuang Qingning, his eyes lit up: "When I was reading the files in the government office earlier, I felt that this name was very familiar. It seemed to be the little girl in the kidnapper case earlier."
Today is the 27th, and as the saying goes, on the 27th, it’s time to slaughter the rooster.
What are the customs in your place? What are the little cuties doing now?
The author comes first: The office dogs who haven’t had a holiday are still working hard...
(End of this chapter)