But he never interfered in such matters.
Yu Dongzhi turned his gaze to the body of Shopkeeper Fu standing beside him.
Shopkeeper Fu understood and immediately said to the two of them:
"Two people just came in. I asked them to wait there. They looked like smart people."
"Oh? I see. I was thinking that I have two people from the same hometown, so I might as well come and try your place."
Jian Xiu said with regret.
"Hey, young lady, if you have someone, I can let them use these two. After all, the contract hasn't been signed yet."
Rong Zhihe said quickly.
In fact, there are many such cases. If the visitors have not yet signed the contract, they certainly have the right to invite them.
Such things were considered normal in the eyes of these shopkeepers.
"That's great. Jian Xiu would like to thank Mr. Rong in advance!" Jian Xiu said with a smile.
Two people are needed here, and the first people Jian Xiu thought of were Zhang Zifu and Jian Fuyin from the old house.
Of course, if Jian Fuyin wanted to do this job in the county town, he might have participated if she built a house at the end of the village.
However, this kind of job is rare, so Jian Xiu can understand it.
The third room in the old house, Jian Xiu has been trying to find ways to help them.
If they want to separate the three rooms, it will be a bit difficult.
When I was in the old house before, if it weren't for the help from the third wife and her husband, I might have died in this world a long time ago.
How could it be my turn to travel through time?
Thinking about it this way, there is nothing wrong in helping them.
Of course, she had secured this job for their third room. As for how Wang Xiuying would fight for it for their third room, Jian Xiu had no way of intervening.
However, in Jian Xiu's eyes, Wang Xiuying has always been a person with her own ideas.
I think if Zhang Zifu had such a job, she would definitely be able to get some pocket money.
놊Like the original fool, my husband has been escorting for so many years, and all the money has been handed over to the public.
After signing the contract, Jian Xiu took out the recipe sheet she had written before leaving, handed it to Shopkeeper Fu, and asked:
"Look, do you have these ingredients here?"
Shopkeeper Fu took it and looked at it carefully. The more he read, the more curious he became.
"My dear, what is this lemon of yours? And why does this egg white become a white thing with sharp corners no matter how you stir it?"
Rong Zhihe, who was drinking tea calmly, was also shocked when he heard what Manager Fu said.
He usually likes to study these pastries, and because of this, he did not choose to become an official.
Instead, he went into business.
He even had a big fight with his family in the capital because of this.
Who would have thought that so many years would have passed since this incident.
The most unexpected thing is that everyone thinks that he has only borrowed money since he started his business.
But I didn't expect that he would be so successful.
Caifangzhai not only had countless branches in Dashun Dynasty, but also basically monopolized the branches of Dashun Dynasty and became the only one in the market.
Rong Zhihe has his own obsession with pastries.
"You haven't tried it, so how do you know it works?" Jian Xiu said with a smile.
She knew that they would be so surprised when she took out the recipe.
Speaking of them, was Zhang Zixuan also so surprised when he first saw the recipe?
Seeing that the two were still looking at her in disbelief, Jian Xiu spoke again:
"As long as you follow my instructions step by step, I guarantee you will succeed."
"What does this lemon belong to?" Rong Zhihe asked curiously.
At this time, the recipe was already handed to him by the shopkeeper.
Looking at the production steps, it is not too complicated to say the least.
But if you say it's simple, it's really simple.
It's just that the ingredients inside seem strange.
"Lemon? You don't have any here?" Jian Xiu said subconsciously.
Only after she finished speaking did she realize that she seemed to have let something slip.
Yu Wo immediately said: "This thing is actually vinegar. If you add a few drops, it can remove the fishy smell in the eggs."
Hearing this, Rong Zhihe immediately understood, "So it's vinegar, but does this egg have a fishy smell?"
Jian Xiu: “…” She really forgot for a moment that people here directly use eggs as a tonic.
Why do you think eggs taste fishy?
There was something she wanted to say, but for a moment, Jian Xiu felt that whatever she said seemed a little pale.
Yu closed his eyes and said with a final kiss: "Anyway, just follow my steps."
Having said that, Jian Xiu probably guessed that their first time would be a success.
Jian Xiu did not fly back to Zhangjia Village immediately that afternoon.
땤놆 was in the kitchen of Caifangzhai, watching them work step by step.
"Keep stirring like this, and be quick with your hands! Also add the sugar in three small portions, and then continue stirring..."
Speaking of this chiffon cake, it is delicious and also very troublesome to make.
There is an egg maker in the apocalypse, but here, because there is no such tool, the egg white becomes the most difficult step in making this cake.
"Girl, are you sure you can do this?"
The pastry chef couldn't help but ask.
In fact, his hands were completely numb.
If this continued, he would probably lose his hands.
Hearing the pastry chef's words, Rong Zhihe on the side also looked at Jian Xiu with curiosity.
"Of course you can. If so, where do you think those cakes came from?"
While saying this, Jian Xiu glanced at Rong Zhihe vaguely.
Rong Zhihe: “…”
"Eh, it seems to have turned a little whiter?" the pastry chef suddenly said.
"That's right, keep going!"
In fact, they have more egg white, so it cooks faster.
At least it's much faster than before.
Now that the egg white is ready, the rest will be much easier.
But the ingredients here are all complete. Even if there is no lemon, there is white vinegar.
Just two drops and the effect is exactly the same.
By the time the chiffon cake was put into the pan again, more than half an hour had passed.
"How about it? What about this question?" Jian Xiu asked Rong Zhihe proudly.
"That's the taste. Yes, yes, that's right, that's right." Rong Zhihe said excitedly.
You know, he had only eaten such a small piece just now, which made him very greedy.
Now that it's steamed, can he eat as much as he wants?
Thinking of this, Rong Zhihe was no longer afraid of the heat, so he cut a big piece and put it in his mouth.
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