Farmer’s Blessed Girl

The three couldn't help but let out a "wow", rushed up to surround the gentleman, and chattered: "Sir, can we go to Ganxiang Building to eat?"

"Don't think about it, I don't have that much money to be a teacher, and the Zhiwei Restaurant next to Ganxiang Building is also good, let's go there to eat."

Man Bao thought for a while and asked, "Have we eaten at the Zhiwei Restaurant?"

Bai Shanbao didn't think about it, and looked at Bai Erlang, Bai Erlang skipped Daji and looked at Zhou Zhoulang.

Zhou Zhoulang thought for a while and shook his head, "No, I didn't even notice that there is a Zhiwei restaurant next to Ganxiang Building."

He blamed himself a little, "I thought I was familiar with all the shops nearby, but there are still so many shops I don't know."

For example, Ganxianglou is a first-class restaurant in Yizhou City, and the restaurant next to it must not be bad.

Mr. Zhuang glanced at them, turned around and got into the carriage, and said, "It's still early, let's go back and rest for a while, and we'll go later."

Everyone responded and climbed into the carriage one after another. Man Bao asked what the title of Bai Shanbao's poem was.

Bai Shanbao said: "It's not difficult. The topic of 'Spring' is so difficult. I think I can't compare it with poetry."

Mr. Zhuang said, "Your poems are still very spiritual, so don't belittle yourself."

Man Bao quickly asked, "What about me, sir?"

Mr. Zhuang looked at her and said with a smile: "Your poems are also good. If you want to make good poems, you should read more "Book of Songs" and those good poem anthologies. From now on, you should read two poems before going to bed every day. Erlang, you and Together with your sisters and brothers."

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Even the hard-working Bai Shanbao and Manbao couldn't help standing in their yard looking up at the sky sadly, "I feel like I don't have time to play anymore. Didn't they say they'll be fine when they grow up?"

Zhou Zhoulang drifted past and replied, "That's because you guys aren't big enough, you see how free I am now, I can do whatever I want every day, unlike when I was at home before, when I opened my eyes Listen to your parents."

Man Bao thought about it carefully and thought it made sense, so he clenched his fists and made a wish, "I hope I can grow up soon."

Bai Shanbao and Bai Erlang also clasped their fists and made a wish.

Daji on the side watched them silently, glanced at Thursday who was gloating and didn't speak.

It was almost time for dinner in the evening, so Mr. Zhuang took them out.

Because the weather was neither hot nor cold, Mr. Zhuang didn't take the carriage at all, but led them along with his hands behind his back.

From a distance, one can see the bustle of Ganxianglou. It is said that many candidates who came to take the exam held banquets in Ganxianglou and nearby restaurants.

Man Bao stared at the plaques of the shops on both sides with wide eyes, trying to find the Zhiwei Restaurant, but he couldn't find it all the way.

They walked past the Ganxiang Building, and then walked down for a long way. When the noise of the crowd faded away, they finally saw the Zhiwei Pavilion.

It was also a two-story wooden building, but it was much smaller than the Ganxiang Building. It didn't look very lively from the outside, but when I walked in, I found that there were many people sitting inside.

Mr. Zhuang just brought them in, when a waiter came up to meet him and asked, "Who are the guests?"

Mr. Zhuang said: "Six."

"Then upstairs, please, there is a big table upstairs." The waiter led them upstairs. Man Bao looked down from the stairs, only to find that the tables in the lobby were basically full, and there were still sporadic tables at this time. People come in from outside, and occasionally they need to set up a table with someone.

The waiter invited them to sit down with a smile on his face, and asked with a smile: "A few guests are here for the first time? Can you recommend some dishes for you?"

Mr. Zhuang: "Two bowls of steamed meat with rice noodles and a portion of braised fish with shallots. You can watch the rest. One soup and five dishes are enough."

As soon as the clerk heard it, he knew that this person knew how to eat. It was probably not the first time he had come here, but he took a closer look and found that he really didn't know Mr. Zhuang, so he bent down and smiled and said, "The little one will serve another egg." Soup, how about a dish of seasonal vegetables, a dish of tofu, and a dish of stewed chicken?"

Mr. Zhuang thought for a while, then nodded and said, "That's it."

The buddy hurried down.

Mr. Zhuang signaled the three disciples to pour tea, and then introduced Zhiweiguan to them, "This is a real old shop. It opened here when Master Wei was young. His tamales are the best, but the portions are small. .”

So he only ordered two bowls.

As the senior sister, Man Bao got up first and poured tea for everyone.

After taking a sip of tea, Mr. Zhuang continued: "This fortune fish is also doing well. The main reason is that the name is auspicious. Everyone can't help but give it a little extra when they come here to eat."

"Although the dishes of his family are not as exquisite as Ganxianglou's, they have a special taste." The main reason is that the price is very advantageous.

Although they are on the same street, the price of the same dish varies greatly. Mr. Zhuang was a poor scholar a long time ago, so naturally he couldn't afford Ganxianglou.

In his opinion, the best restaurant in Yizhou should be Zhiwei Restaurant.

The speed of Zhiwei Restaurant is quite fast, mainly because the dishes they order are not easy to cook, but their signature dishes, which are prepared, so they only waited for more than a quarter of an hour before they were served.

Mr. Zhuang first took a piece of tamales for Man Bao, looked at them with a smile on his face and said, "Try it."

Man Bao took a bite, his eyes lit up after chewing, and he nodded excitedly.

Mr. Zhuang smiled and looked at the others. Bai Shanbao and the others quickly tasted it. It was really delicious. It was soft and glutinous, warm and fragrant, and not greasy. There was a salty and umami taste on the tip of the tongue.

Even Daji, who has always been calm, couldn't help nodding with bright eyes, let alone Zhou Lang.

After eating a piece, he looked at the ingredients of the tamales and asked, "Mr. Zhuang, do you know how this is made?"

After eating a piece, Mr. Zhuang shook his head in satisfaction, "I don't know."

Thursday Lang: "..."

"But this dish contains glutinous rice and some spices. As for how to make it, I don't know." Mr. Zhuang can't even cook ordinary dishes, let alone this kind of dish.

Zhou Zhoulang said regretfully: "If I knew, I would ask my sister-in-law to make one after I got home. The tamales at his house are different from those at other people's."

Mr. Zhuang nodded.

Man Bao and Bai Shanbao Bai Erlang also nodded.

Bai Shanbao said: "The taste of my cook is also different."

After eating tamales, everyone would eat other dishes, and they would also find them delicious, but they would not be as amazing as this dish.

But everyone also had a good time.

After eating and drinking, Mr. Zhuang sat on the second floor and looked down at the bustle of the lobby, and said with a smile: "Although this place is not as lively as the Ganxiang Building in front, there are still many guests who come in to eat, and they mainly live in Yizhou for a long time. People from the city. Your Uncle Lan likes to drink here very much."

Man Bao asked, "What kind of wine does their family drink?"

"Actually, it's very ordinary wine. It's just that sitting here is more comfortable than in Ganxianglou." After thinking for a while, Mr. Zhuang said: "Next time I have a chance, I'll take you to Ganxianglou for a meal. You will understand."

The three of them thought about it carefully. They had already eaten at Ganxianglou, but they didn't think there was any big difference.

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