The pastoral life of the reborn farmer

Chapter 53

Chen Zhuang, Chen Qiao'er's family went out to welcome the matchmaker into the house, patted the dust that didn't exist on the face of Chen matchmaker with a flattering smile, and said, "How? ?" The

matchmaker Chen waved her hand with a bad face, and said with a pouted mouth: "Okay, don't think about it anymore, Shen Er doesn't look down on your two children at all, and just followed his daughter-in-law wholeheartedly!"

"" How can that be?!" Chen Qiao'er's mother exclaimed, "How can a man have money and only guard one? Not to mention only a pair of children, you see that Shen Er's daughter-in-law has been married for almost a year. Has there been any movement in the stomach? Shen Er wants to be the best! Besides, my Qiaoer, how many people are waiting for marriage! We went to the door to ask, but he still doesn't want it?!"

Matchmaker Chen rolled her eyes, she didn't I don't want to talk about Han Shi's backstage, those things that might be bad and pull out the vase when they say it, she made up her mind to leave Chen Qiaoer's marriage alone, and Quan as she didn't know, "Does it have anything to do with you? In a word, your family's marriage! I can't control it, you can ask me to be clever! We are villagers in the country, you listen to me, then Shen Er, don't worry about it, it's not a good thing! "

"Hey, what did you say? Sister-in-law, you have to explain it! Why are you getting more confused?" Chen Qiaoer's mother said strangely.

"Anyway, just listen to me! Come on, I'll leave after the matter is finished, don't send it, don't send it." The matchmaker Chen stood up and saw that Chen Qiaoer's family was coming to send it off, so she quickly declined, as if someone was chasing her in the room , and left quickly.

"Mother?" With no outsiders in the room, Chen Qiaoer looked at his mother with red eyes.

"Damn it! Don't tell me if you can't say it, don't tell me you can't marry someone other than Shen Er?"

Chen Qiao'er bit her lower lip with tears in her eyes, and the tears were about to fall, "But who has a good wife for Shen Er? Rich and handsome?!"

"But people don't want to! Can it still be forced?" Chen Qiao'er's mother is also in a dilemma. Usually, in this case, her own two children are beautiful, and it should always be said. After all, which man does not steal fishy? Woolen cloth? Whoever has seen Shen Er like this is really unmoved, even if he hesitates and thinks about it, they still have hope!

Chen Qiaoer stomped her foot, not knowing what she was thinking, she turned around and went back to the room.

After a while, Shen Gouzi came back from Huaizhou, and Shen Ling dealt with all the trivial matters in the field. Shen Gouzi also brought back a letter from Mu Wu, saying that he had let the restaurant start. I made roast duck and roast chicken to sell, and the second batch of Bifang wine brewed has already started to sell, but it has no reputation. Others feel that it is not as good as the previous wine, but it has not improved. In addition, the peach vase has been bought, I am afraid The brewing of peach blossom wine took a long time and lost the opportunity, so Mu Wu asked him to buy peach blossoms and brewed a lot, but he was still a little worried about the failure of the brewing. Zhou, after all, he is the steward of Mu's house, not the steward of the Shen family.

Shen Ling read Mu Wu's letter with a smile, he could almost see Mu Wu's sneer and dissatisfied expression, he couldn't help but become more and more happy, after laughing, Shen Ling whispered to himself, "Wait for me! I'm going back soon. "

A few days later, Shen Ling took Han Shi to Shen's house to visit Shen San, who was 'sick', and instructed Shen Gouzi to take care of the yard, so he took Han Shi to Huaizhou.

The city of Huaizhou was still prosperous. Shen Ling and Han Shi did not go straight to Mu's house, but went to the restaurant. The business in the restaurant seemed to be good, and there were no empty seats.

Shen Ling pulled Han Shi to sit in a remote corner, and a second child walked over quickly and smiled at Shen Ling: "What do you two want?

" The newcomer, plus the fact that he and Han Shi are wearing ordinary cotton cloth, not silk or brocade, is not eye-catching, so he has not been recognized.

Shen Ling coughed, hiding the smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I heard that there is some Bifang wine for sale recently, why don't you have a pot of hot wine and a roast duck!"

"Okay, what else do you want? We Other dishes here are also good, such as vinegar stuffed..."

"No need, that's all." Shen Ling nodded.

The guy just left with a smile, because of the implementation of the reward system, in which the reward is based on whoever is in charge of the area earns the most money, so when the guests order food, the guys try their best to make the guests more. Some, in order to improve the profitability of his own responsible area, Shen Ling is happy to see it happen.

There was a sudden noise from the table next to it.

"I'll order Babao Duck, Fish Roll with Net Oil, Fried Fish Fillet, Three Fresh Scallops, Hibiscus Prawn, Longjing Bamboo Sun, Osmanthus Dried Scallop, hurry up and serve it to the young master, can you hear me!" He slapped the table hard, and the teacups on the shaken table clapped.

Shen Ling looked over there, and saw a handsome man standing in front of the guests who patted the table with complex eyes, dressed like a guy, but his temperament was more like a handsome scholar, quite a bit indifferent. Taste, at first glance, eight out of ten people will think he is a twin.

It's just that Shen Ling knows that most restaurants are not willing to find Shuang'er to do the work. After all, Shuang'er has to maintain a relationship with a man, and his physical strength is not as good as that of a man. Son, it's not troublesome enough.

Ordinary guys are not willing to do it.

"Hmph, no matter how much more the dishes are worth, I'm too embarrassed to say that I want to make a profit for Shang Xianchong. Listen to me, Shang Xian, bring the best and most expensive wine in your restaurant! Put it on this table, today I will Invite the whole restaurant's guests to drink!" A rich boy at the table next to him stood up and raised his voice, in exchange for cheers in the restaurant.

The guy named Shang Xian didn't look happy at all, his expression was indifferent, as if he was about to become a fairy in the next moment, but he still had a good temper and said to the young man who ordered the wine: "Expensive wine may not be good. Wine, good wine is not necessarily good wine, Young Master wants both expensive wine and good wine, but I don't know what wine to give to Young Master."

This guy's voice was extremely soft and light, Shen Ling felt that this person seemed to be a bit extraordinary, and his whole body was full of The bearing is very similar to the unfortunate and impoverished literati who live on the streets, but also seems to be a hermit and sage who should hide in the bamboo forest.

"Then, Shang Xian, I don't understand either, you say, what kind of wine is good here, can you recommend it to us?" The rich boy said cheerfully, not angry.

Shang Xian frowned slightly, and the people around didn't make a sound, just waiting for him to speak, Shang Xian's light voice sounded, as if a soft wind blew by everyone's ears, "There is a new wine in the restaurant recently. It is called Bifang, and I heard that it was a recipe that our boss found from ancient books, and there are poems as proof, saying: Fangshou invites guests in June, sitting on a bamboo mat, writing a table with foxes, weaving fragrant vines for cups, and cutting coconuts. For the cup, pound the lotus, and make Bifang wine."

This poem is about the wise men making wine and drinking. Let the man named Shangxian recite it in his particularly fanciful tone, which is even more unique. The charm of it, as if there are several secluded wise men drinking and laughing, people are unconsciously fascinated.

"Okay, that's it! Shang Xian said that it is a good wine, then it is a good wine, put it on the table for me!" The rich boy laughed loudly.

Shang Xian shook his head, "Although this wine is fine wine, it is not necessarily a good wine. If you are not in a good mood, you will not be able to drink its charm." Shang Xian looked lonely, as if Boya had no children. No confidant, leaving him alone as a sad person.

Seeing this, the two brothers who were vying for a meal suddenly felt distressed, and the person who ordered a table of dishes stood up and frowned: "Shang Xian, you don't need to pay attention to him, he is just a layman, come here, if you are tired, sit here with me. , let's eat and chat, we like to drink Bifang, right? Let's drink it! I understand what you mean, Shang Xian, but I want to say, Mochou has no confidants, and no one in the world knows you. !"

Shen Ling almost spit out a sip of tea, this is an empty era, so he can occasionally see two familiar poems from books, and this poem happens to be common in poetry collections, which are entry-level poems, generally Seven or eight-year-old children have already memorized it. This person pretended to be forceful with this poem.

Shang Xian didn't seem to notice, sighed slightly, frowned slightly, and looked more and more lonely.

Shen Ling understood him.

Shang Xian didn't say anything more. After ordering food for the two, he went to the back kitchen to help. He didn't want to come out again. No one dared to stay.

Shen Ling stood up and was about to go to the back kitchen to take a look at this so-called Shang Xian, where did this guy come from, it's really interesting!

"Wait for me here, you can eat the dishes first!" Shen Ling instructed Han Shi. Han Shi nodded obediently, and Shen Ling got up and left.

"This guest officer..." Shen Ling was stopped before he entered the back kitchen. The guy who stopped him seemed to be stunned and didn't recognize him, but he felt familiar. Shen Ling saw that he seemed to be thinking about who he was, so he He opened his mouth and said, "I'm your boss, let me come here once!"

"Ah! Boss! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! You look at my eyes, it's like I'm blind." The guy hurriedly bent down and apologized.

Shen Ling ignored him and walked towards the back kitchen. The guy named Shang Xian turned and walked towards the busy shopkeeper in the back kitchen. A brisk laughter came, which made Shen Ling stop. This laughter, It doesn't match the temperament just now!

"The shopkeeper, how was the profit on my side just now? There is a big table, and it is estimated that the table can't be put on it. There are people who invite everyone in the restaurant to drink, but they have to be counted on my account! It's done, Baiti One, Bifang wine is special, mention two, don't give me the wrong account!" The

shopkeeper raised his head and looked very satisfied, "Yes, don't worry, I will remember it for you! Brother, you are really good. , I can top my restaurant's profit for a day in a short while, not bad, but I will give you special treatment and let you give it a hundred."

Shang Xian casually sat on the greasy stool, crossed Erlang's legs, and smiled. With a bright face, "Of course, who is the young master! Sooner or later, the young master will be able to be a guy here and make a fortune! Hahahaha!"