Chapter 158 Very Healing (Part 1)



Chapter 158 Very Healing (Part 1)

Then the family started to get busy.

After the noodles are cooked, blanch them in water.

After the pot of pickled fish is boiling, add the blanched noodles.

Adjust the seasoning again, and when the noodles and ingredients are blended, the sauerkraut fish noodles are ready.

Jiang Zhiluo took three large bowls, one for each person and one for each person.

"It's ready, you can eat it."

Mrs. Cui was excited just looking at it, "It smells delicious."

“It’s definitely delicious.”

The family washed their hands and went to the restaurant to sit down for dinner.

Since moving into the new house, there are more rooms, a large kitchen, and a dedicated dining room.

The dining table and chairs were made by the carpenter when the house was built.

Many pieces of furniture were made by carpenters when the house was built.

These are all styles designed by Jiang Zhiluo herself.

The modern and simple style of Jiang Zhiluo's design makes the chair very comfortable to sit on.

In modern times, people generally like to use solid wood furniture, but solid wood furniture is generally expensive.

But here, there is no other material, only solid wood furniture.

The styles she designed are mainly simple, without complicated patterns, so the labor cost is cheap.

Wood is also cheap.

So I customized some furniture, including beds, cabinets, tables, chairs, etc., and it only cost a little money.

Mrs. Cui took good care of her new furniture and cleaned it very clean every day.

It is also very comfortable to sit on the chair to eat.

Madam Cui said, "The tables and chairs designed by Zhiluo are both beautiful and practical."

Mrs. Cui now also understands what design means.

Jiang Zhiluo smiled and handed the spoon to Old Lady Cui and Cui Hejin, saying, "Mother, try it and see how it tastes."

Madam Cui took a spoonful of the soup and said, "It's delicious, no need to tell me."

As she spoke, she blew on it, took a sip, and exclaimed, "This tastes so delicious."

"It doesn't have any fishy smell or sour taste at all. The soup alone is delicious."

As she spoke, Mrs. Cui ate another piece of fish and was even more amazed by the taste, praising it repeatedly.

Jiang Zhiluo looked at Cui Hejin and said with a smile: "You eat too, eat more."

It seems that the food at home has improved a lot, but Cui Hejin is still so thin.

Jiang Zhiluo just wanted him to eat more.

Cui Hejin's expression softened and he nodded slightly.

The family started eating.

Jiang Zhiluo tasted the pickled fish noodles and nodded inwardly.

It still tastes the same.

I haven’t eaten pickled fish noodles for a long time. I feel very comfortable eating the hot noodles.

When eating delicious food, my whole body and mind are relaxed.

In the technological world of the previous life, as the organization's number one killer, he was very busy with constant missions.

When she occasionally has a vacation to relax, she likes to cook some delicious food.

Because when you eat delicious food, your whole body and mind will involuntarily relax.

I can calm down and savor the flavor of the food slowly, which is very healing.

It was as if all the fatigue disappeared.

Madam Cui used to be a very steady person as the wife of a duke, but now she couldn't help but keep praising it; "Delicious, delicious, so delicious..."

Cui Hejin still ate noodles slowly and gracefully as always.

And he ate the noodles without making any sound.

Just by looking at him, you can tell that he has received a good upbringing since childhood, and his every move is very noble.

Looking at the relaxed expression on his face, Jiang Zhiluo thought that he must like to eat it too.

Mrs. Cui felt very comfortable eating the pickled fish noodles. She couldn't help but sigh, "I used to have many shops in the capital. If I had known about this dish back then, I would have opened a pickled fish noodle shop and business would have been very popular."

Jiang Zhiluo blinked, ate the noodles in her mouth, and asked, "Mom, isn't there a pickled fish noodle restaurant in Beijing?"

Madam Cui shook her head and said, "No, there are only some noodles like Yangchun noodles, knife-cut noodles and beef noodles, but no pickled fish noodles."

As if she had thought of something, Madam Cui said, "Forget about pickled fish noodles, there's no pickled fish either. The cooking method for this fish is very novel."

"The best restaurants in Beijing all make fish dishes made from the whole fish, whether steamed, braised, or boiled..."

Jiang Zhiluo's expression changed and she said, "There's not even one in Beijing. If I open a noodle shop, the business should be good."

When Mrs. Cui heard this, her expression changed and she asked, "Zhiluo, are you planning to open a noodle shop?"

"It's going to be very tiring to be busy from morning till night."

Although business will definitely be good when the store opens, it will also be very busy.

Now the family has enough money for food and clothing, and even if Mrs. Cui is frugal, she doesn't want Zhiluo to be tired.

Besides, if Zhiluo is busy with the store, she will have less time to spend with Hejin.

She still hopes that her son and daughter-in-law can stay together every day.

Jiang Zhiluo shook her head and said, "It just suddenly occurred to me, but it's not realistic."

"Opening a shop requires a huge initial investment. Not to mention buying a shop, just renting one costs a lot of money every month."

"Besides, making noodles, buying fish, and washing dishes are all very tiring, and you have to hire people, which is quite costly."

So Jiang Zhiluo doesn't plan to open a sauerkraut fish noodle restaurant.

But her family likes to eat it, so she makes it from time to time.

Mrs. Cui also thought it made sense.

It would be better for them to set up a small stall, finish their work early in the morning, and Zhiluo can go home early.

Because the pickled fish noodles were so delicious, the three of them ate a big bowl and even drank the soup.

After packing up, Jiang Zhiluo prepared to go to the government office to get the land deed.

Mrs. Cui and Cui Hejin were ready to go with her, but Jiang Zhiluo was useless.

"It's okay, mother. You and your husband can rest at home for a while. I'll be back soon."

Jiang Zhiluo then went to the county.

The round trip is very long and takes quite a while.

Jiang Zhiluo herself didn't care, but if Cui Hejin followed her, she was worried that he would get tired from walking.

Madam Cui said, "You finally got three days of rest. Zhiluo really doesn't want you to get tired."

Cui Hejin said nothing. He said calmly, "Mom, I'm going to the mountain to chop some firewood."

"That's good. We have to make a lot of things recently, so we need a lot of firewood."

Although a bellows saves firewood, it still requires a lot of firewood.

If Zhiluo found that there was not much firewood, she would go up the mountain.

Mrs. Cui makes fermented black beans at home.

Jiang Zhiluo walked for more than an hour and arrived at the county government office.

When the bailiff saw Jiang Zhiluo, he naturally recognized her.

The county magistrate's daughter had personally instructed that if Miss Jiang and her relatives came to do something, they must be treated well.

Besides, they all recognized the title deed of the homestead when Miss Jiang came to apply for it last time.

I feel that this Miss Jiang doesn't look like a country girl at all. She is very good at speaking and doing things.

No wonder the county magistrate’s daughter said that before.

So they had a very good impression of her and naturally remembered her.

As a result, everyone was very efficient in getting her the land deed, stamping it and turning it into a red deed, and even registering it.

Jiang Zhiluo stuffed some copper coins over.

When I was about to go home, a carriage stopped in front of the county government office.

A handsome young man got off the carriage. He looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, tall and slender, with a somewhat elegant temperament.

It was clearly spring, but he was wearing a mink coat, his face was pale, and his eyes were filled with melancholy.

When the yamen runner came out to escort Jiang Zhiluo, he saw this man and was so shocked that he knelt down and said, "Master! You're back!"

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