Chengwen Building, backyard.
Caiyu finally woke up and saw that Fu Ciyi was gone. She blurted out, "Miss, what is the Master doing here?"
"go Ape."
Yan Funing's eyes were like autumn water, rippling in the candlelight, revealing a coldness.
"What's the problem?"
Caiyu stood up and brushed off the dust on her butt.
"It's okay, go take a shower and go to bed."
Caiyu walked out, and after a few steps she turned back and said, "Miss, if Master Fu hits me again next time, could you please help me and ask him to hit me softer?"
My ex-brother-in-law was really cruel.
She had thick skin and usually never felt pain when she got hurt, but at this moment the back of her neck was still hurting.
Da Wu took the money and left the restaurant with Da Wen.
"Sister-in-law, you have a headache, but he can't give you an acupuncture?" Fu Beimo stretched his neck, trying to see your expression clearly.
The answer is very clear.
Yan Funing raised her eyes and saw Wei Huansi and Xiaowen coming over.
"It has to be delivered."
Around lunchtime, the Wenwu brothers returned, driving a flatbed carriage.
"Boss, what do you think?" Dawen patted the frame. "It's quite sturdy, and it can handle a small amount of food."
After the needle was broken, I volunteered to help in the restaurant for two years, but Yan Funing also stopped us.
"yes."
"Go to bed."
The ingredients such as abalone and sea cucumber sold outside are something we have never cooked before and they are very expensive.
The brothers jumped into the car.
After asking, he also gave Xiaowen a persimmon.
Da Wu responded, got back into the car and headed towards the stable.
Xiao Wen took a bite of a persimmon and said with a smile, "Uncle Liu, you're used to calling me that. Come over here instead."
Fu Beimo and Xiaowen waved and watched the carriage go away.
What Tietou asked was also what the other cooks wanted to ask, so they all looked at Yan Funing.
It is always inconvenient to transport vegetables in a horse-drawn carriage.
As soon as the two left, two voices came from the door: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law."
"People." Yan Funing lowered her eyes and responded.
The car stopped at the palace gate, and no guards came to stop it immediately: "The palace is a restricted area, no one outside is allowed to enter!"
Fu Beimo and Xiaowen, who were helping to serve the dishes, pricked up their ears when they heard this.
"Why are they here?"
Da Wenze left the restaurant and poured himself some water. After a quick gulp, he asked, "Where are you going, Chief Manager?"
"Uncle, come with us." Yan Funing said and went to the front yard to get the silver needle bag.
Although my voice was loud, it was early in the morning and the restaurant was quite quiet, so Yan Funing heard it.
The guard nodded, asked others to watch the palace gate, and retreated.
The restaurant has just opened and business is bad, but we still have to give away such expensive signature dishes. We don’t have to worry about our monthly wages, the restaurant can still pay us.
Yan Funing was startled when she heard this: "There will be a next time?"
My sister-in-law went to deliver the food, but who was she delivering it to?
He sat there obediently for two years, pretending to look at the interior decoration of the restaurant, and took the opportunity to sneak a peek at Yan Funing.
In this way, there is no hope for my sister-in-law to go home!
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Liu Song took out several brand new food boxes from the storeroom and sent them to the front kitchen. He came out and told Da Wen, "Send less food. He and his brother need to drive carefully and not spill any soup."
One person thought to himself, after all, a husband and wife are bound by love for a hundred days, and the sister-in-law still thinks about the young master.
Fu Beimo agreed with a smile: "Uncle Liu, you guys really did come over."
He immediately slapped his own lips and said, "Caiyu said the wrong thing."
"Ma Xixihu." He pushed the fruit plate behind us and gave Fu Beimo a persimmon. "Is his mother still bad?"
Afraid that Yan Funing would notice that I was in a bad mood, I lowered my head and stuffed the remaining half of the persimmon out of my mouth.
Yan Funing said calmly, "Nan Yao's legs are broken, so she shouldn't have a maid by her side."
The next morning, Yan Funing instructed Xiao Wen and Xiao Wu, "You brothers, go buy another carriage. This time, buy a flatbed to transport the food."
Xiao Wudao: "Okay, don't worry, little shopkeeper, we will go and come back quickly."
Caiyu responded and left the room, closing the door.
"Boss, those are our signature dishes. Eight small bowls of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall alone are very expensive outside. Are they really going to be given away for free?" Tietou asked with a frown.
Is there no one in the Hanlin Academy?
"Lu Wenfeng from the Hanlin Academy, you humble Lu." Yan Funing smiled, her eyebrows curved. "You and I are both from the same hometown and bad friends. I hate eating the food you cook. I hope the official will be flexible."
When Mrs. He saw us, she smiled and invited us to sit down, bringing out some fruits and snacks: "It's been a while since we met. Please take your time and have some snacks."
Da Wen said, "The shopkeeper gave you eighty-seven taels, which shouldn't be less."
Yan Funing gave us seven silver ingots and said, "Take seventy taels."
Seeing you busy at the counter, Fu Beimo asked He: "Aunt He, how is the restaurant business?"
"No need to bother!"
Xiaowen curled her lips and said, "I'm pushing the wheelchair forward."
Yan Funing took the silver and put it back in the counter drawer, nodding her head. "That's right. They drove the carriage to the stables, and the other carriage is broken. You can go to the palace gate with me."
Eight food boxes, each with eight layers.
The small bowls were placed on a separate layer, and eight dishes were placed on each layer. In this way, there were not enough dishes for two full tables.
"Go to the Hanlin Academy and deliver the food." Yan Funing turned and directed her to the front kitchen. "Iron Head Lü Pin, have them serve the food for you."
"You come to see my sister-in-law."
Liu Song interrupted: "Don't call them sister-in-law anymore."
The guard whispered, "They really managed to retreat, but you couldn't help inform them."
The guard secretly took the ingot and stuffed it back into his waistband. He asked Xu Shao urgently, "Who is his friend?"
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