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"My surname is Liao. You can call me Liao Da!"

“……” In the past, there was a Lu Da, but now a Liao da. In the future, if there is a surname of Ni, will you have to call it Nida?

These people are all named useless!

Ning Yan's eyes showed a color beyond words.

"Xiao Ping'an will be put here first. I'll go out."

"Go, go!"

Liao waved his hand. They were happy to play with Xiao Ping'an.

Kids are fun.

Ning Yan rented an ox cart from the outside, went back to the Huazhi alley and carried the pickled two cylinders of stinky tofu onto the car.

One is thick smelly, the other is slightly smelly.

Now that we have finished products, we can try to sell them.

As time goes by, Ning Yan wants to go home, but things here can't stop.

If you give up now, Qinghua garden is afraid it will cost.

Now that we have Tsinghua garden, we have to be responsible.

After Qinghua garden is on the right track, she can spend more time in gouziwan.

When you get home in the evening, you have to write a letter to your son.

Let her son feel her strong maternal love.

Children, lack of love can not be.

No one knows the idea of Ning Yan.

As soon as the ox cart was on the road, people on the side squeezed their noses away from the cart.

Ning Yan laughed, and the whip in his hand fell on the bottom of the cow

However The cattle are still walking slowly, without any intention of speeding up.

Ningyan mouth twitch!

Forget, this is a cow, not a horse.

Can not continue to fight, in a few days wheat harvest will have to use cattle.

At present, cattle and donkeys are the main labor force. Without cattle, many things can not be done.

Back at Qinghua garden,

GU Zhenyan stood in front of the door.

Seeing Ning banquet, I'll take a few steps, but

A few steps and then back.

It's so bad.

Big lady, this is pulling a car what came here.

Don't you say you'll get something to get rich?

The smell on the bullock cart is not wonderful.

Gu Zhenyan sees the mask on Ning Yan's mouth It turns out that the lady knows that this thing stinks!

"Big lady..."

"What are you doing? Help me carry the jar down."

…… What can Gu Zhenyan do? It's natural to carry a vegetable bowl.

Four or five children carry a vat, staggering

Looking at a few slender arms, blue veins burst out, Ning Yan nose some astringent.

How fat can a beggar be born? It's good not to die.

Ning Yan took a breath, vaguely felt that she might be finished.

You can't think about those things just now.

Otherwise, he would be a good man.

Good people

Usually there is no good result.

After putting the dish jar well, Ning Yan randomly pointed to one from the children: "go, return the ox cart!"

"Oh

Out of the crowd came a child of half age and took the reins and led the cart to the corner.

That's where the bullock cart was rented.

"No one is allowed to touch these things, you know!"

Ning Yan sternly ordered.

The children in the courtyard also cooperated very well.

Who wants to touch that pile of smelly things in the yard? Oh, they are not stupid. They can't touch them.

Looking at the expression of his own facial expression, Ning Yan is speechless.

Seriously

If she doesn't know that this dish is filled with stinky tofu, maybe Probably wouldn't want to touch it.

More intoxicating than the smell of durian.

Durian

It's a pity to have a banquet when you think of it. You can't travel far these days. If you want to build a ship, you need professionals.

You can screw bamboo into a raft, but

If you build a ship, you don't have that ability. Professionals don't have it. You can cultivate

Ning Yan looks down at the little beggars who live in Tsinghua garden, hoping that these people can really afford Tsinghua.

Go to the kitchen and get the seasoning you need to fry stinky tofu.

Holding a bowl, he spread a few pieces of straw paper on it, went to the dish jar, opened the bamboo hat on it, and picked out several pieces of green tofu with long chopsticks.

The children who love to be lively come over and smell the smell of stinky tofu and run away.

It stinks.

Ning Yan tightened the mask on her face. The smell of stinky tofu without frying was really a little hard to accept.

Carrying the bowl to the kitchen.

Cai Pozi's eyes widened.Looking at the things in Ning Yan's hands, open your mouth and close your mouth again!

Pursed lips, wrinkled nose, looking at the Ning banquet, put the stinky things in the oil pan, brows were tight up.

That pot of oil!

It takes a lot of pork to make it, and it's all wasted.

"Lady, what are you doing?" Cai Po Tzu asked heartily.

Rather than reply to Mrs. Cai's words, Ning Yan said, "aunt Cai, please cut some bamboo sticks."

"Bamboo stick..."

"It's the kind of kebab. I should know about kebab."

"I know, I know."

Kebabs, which came into being in Beijing last year.

It is said that the meat is marinated with seasoning and then roasted. It tastes very beautiful, more beautiful than Tangseng meat.

Unfortunately, I didn't eat it.

Although meat kebabs are not expensive, they should save a little.

Eating a bunch of meat can exchange for two steamed buns.

I can't bear to eat.

Mrs. Cai went to the corner of the wall to cut a bamboo. When cutting the bamboo stick, she asked two girls for help.

After a while, a lot of bamboo sticks were made.

Holding a large number of bamboo sticks to the kitchen, the kitchen is filled with a stink.

Mrs. Cai almost flashed her waist, and the kitchen was clean and tasteless.

Ning Yan took the bamboo stick from Mrs. CAI.

On tofu.

Brush the tofu with a layer of garlic juice, sprinkle with a little chili powder, coriander and scallion are not forgotten, all sprinkled.

Take a look behind you, to the trembling little eyes of Gu's maxim.

Ning Yan's eyes show a smile, to Gu Zhenyan hook hand, Gu Zhenyan only feel scalp numbness.

Lady, what are you going to do

Moving to Ning Yan.

"What can I do for you, madam?"

"Yes, there is." Ning Yan nods.

Looking at Gu Zhenyan's fear like this, he would like to laugh at the banquet. It's really good to bully people!

"Lady, what's the matter?"

"Yes

Ning banquet will wear the stinky tofu with bamboo sticks to Gu Zhenyan.

Gu Zhenyan

The expression on Gu Zhenyan's face suddenly cracked and twisted

Ning Yan looks rare. I'm afraid she won't make such a complicated expression in her whole life. Gu Zhenyan's appearance is somewhat similar to her.

Is the expression showing now

Ning Yan was frightened by his own guess.

She won't be so twisted at any time.

Gu Zhenyan has a look at the stinky tofu in his hand, and thinks that it is a correct choice not to let his sister come here.

If I take my sister with me and eat this food in front of my sister's face now, will my sister be sad?

Thinking of these, Gu took a hard bite.

How delicious!

Eat one mouthful after another, until the bean curd in the hand is finished, just be in a trance to realize what he has done.

The whole person was in a daze.

"Big, big lady, this thing..."

"It's delicious, isn't it?" Ning Yan laughed.

"It's delicious!" Gu Zhenyan lowers his head, looks at the stinky tofu that has not been fried in a frying pan, and then recalls the delicious food that he had just eaten.

"Lady, why is the taste of this thing so strange?"

"Want to know?"

"Well!"

"Study for yourself!" Ning Yan finished and pulled Mrs. CAI to fry stinky tofu.

All the children in Qinghua garden were assigned a string.

Of course, there is also Cai Pozi.

After eating a bunch, the expression on his face is some wonderful, just like chewing xuanmai.

"Mrs. Cai, you can teach some children who have clean hands to fry stinky tofu. After learning, you can find a stall to sell fried stinky tofu in the street."

Mrs. Cai nodded.

There was no objection to the request of Ning banquet.

When choosing children, Mrs. Tsai is also very picky. She always chooses clean, diligent and able to count.

Otherwise, when you sell stinky tofu, you will make a joke if you can't change the money.

These things rather than continue to bother.

How to say She grew up in the market, and naturally she understood the rules of market life.

It's just selling stinky tofu, but Ningyan didn't plan to join the party.

If you can't sell stinky tofu well, you are not qualified for this position. You can change someone.

Ning Yan returned to the east courtyard.

I still have the smell of stinky tofu.

Liao Da saw Ning Yan and smelled the smell of Ning Yan. He asked tactfully, "the big lady just slipped into..."“……” Ning Yan almost couldn't control his fist.

Originally, I planned to give Liao Da three or two days to think about whether to be an accountant. Now

Three or two days were compressed into one day.

Looking at Liao Da, he asked, "do you want to do it or not?"

"Do it, do it." Liao nodded. I thought he could do nothing well.

Now some people use and open such a high salary, naturally they have to do it.

In fact, when he came out of the barracks, he also wanted to work as a cashier.

But

Generally speaking, the accounting rooms in small shops use their own people, while those in the larger chambers of commerce use internal promotion. Several times, however, they failed. In addition, the matchmaker told him that the girls could not be looked at directly, so they gradually became indifferent.

I even regret that I didn't die on the battlefield.

If you die, you don't have to live so pale.

"That's it. I'll open a separate accounting room for you in the outer courtyard, where the account books are specially shelved. How good are your bookkeeping skills?"

"Not bad!"

Liao Daqian was modest for a moment.

He was in charge of a battalion's money and food when the army went out for the war. The detailed records were needed to fill in and out the losses.

Ning Yan believed Liao Da's words for the time being.

The people Lu Hanzhang has brought over should be trustworthy.

Of course

Specifically, we have to wait for a few days to check the account books.

"Are there any of you who can read?"

"Yes, Wu Qing knows Chinese characters and writes well. If it's not at home I'm still a scholar. "

“……” Liao Da's words are intermittent.

Ning banquet side son listen to still have to analyze in the brain.

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