I opened a restaurant in ancient times

Zhao Heng hurriedly got up from the bed, put on his shoes, and saw Zhao Haha sleeping soundly with his bulging belly when he turned his head, so he stopped looking at it and opened the bedroom door to go out.

When passing by the yard, he even wiped his face with the cold water from the basin under the eaves. He felt that it was not good to meet people with drowsiness.

Jiang Yuan's hand was on the door and was about to knock, but the wooden door opened with a "squeak".

Zhao Heng had already wiped his face with a cloth towel, but maybe he didn't wipe it clean. There were still some tiny drops of water on his face, which were attached to the fluff on his face under the sunlight, making his whole person look like he was shining. Same.

Jiang Yuan's eyes paused for a moment, and he almost forgot why he came here.

He shook his head lightly to clear his mind, but the magnitude of the shaking was barely noticeable.

He said seriously, "I'm here to work."

Zhao Heng still remembered the fact that he almost let him go, so he was a little embarrassed, seeing that Jiang Yuan skipped the matter and didn't ask any more questions, so he invited him into the yard directly.

The cart was still standing in the corner of the yard, since it was pushed back at noon, all the miscellaneous objects on it hadn't been cleaned up yet.

Zhao Heng stepped forward hurriedly, took down a messy object piled up on the cart and held it in his hand, ready to put it aside for a while.

Zhao Heng's current house only has two rooms, one is the main room plus bedroom, and the other is the kitchen room.

There is only half a wall and a curtain between the main room and the bedroom. The whole main room is not bright, and it is a bit dark with all the windows open.

In the bedroom, there was barely room for a table and a dilapidated bamboo and wood bed. The curtains on the bed had already been removed by him and cleaned and used as tablecloths.

Without him, it's just that Zhao Heng really can't stand the bed curtain covered in cobwebs and heavy dust.

Jiang Yuan had never been in this room before, at most he only looked at it from a distance, and he didn't know what was going on in this room.

Looking at it at this moment, he was surprised to find that the house was quite clean and tidy, and all kinds of sundries were classified and neatly put together.

Although the ground was uneven, everything was cleaned up very cleanly. Even my own aunt, who loves cleanliness, couldn't find anything wrong with it.

"You...wait a minute, I'll clean up the room, it'll be ready soon, you sit down for a while." He messed up his bed during his afternoon nap, and the mess has not been cleaned yet.

Jiang Yuan agreed: "Well, good."

Hearing his answer, Zhao Heng hurriedly turned around and entered the bedroom, tidying up the messy bed and quilt as quickly as possible.

When Jiang Yuan just came here, he kept calling him, so he didn't bother to make his own bed, but hurried to open the door for him, for fear that he would be impatient if he waited a little longer.

After he had packed all his things, he leaned over and rubbed Zhao Haha who was still sleeping, and then opened the curtain and strode out.

And Jiang Yuan sat quietly on the stool in the main room during this short period of time, without looking around, just sitting and waiting for him to pack up and come out.

This emptiness, Jiang Yuan's thoughts couldn't help but began to float up, thinking wildly.Both he and Zhao Heng were in their teens, and they were not married, so they had to be careful to avoid suspicion.

But he came here with the consent of his father and mother. My father said that since he is a helper, he will go there if he takes money from others. You can't take money and do nothing. This is not what the children of the Jiang family should do. .

As long as everyone has a clear conscience, besides, the villagers in Dahe Village are not unreasonable people.

Those old aunts knew what kind of people the descendants were in their daily lives, and they definitely couldn't do anything that insulted people's innocence.

As soon as Zhao Heng opened the curtain, he saw this little boy sitting upright, staring at a certain place on the ground, not knowing what was going on in his mind, like a child criticized by his parents, with his head down and silent.

A smile curled up on the corner of Zhao Heng's mouth, he strode up to Jiang Yuan, called him loudly, and said, "Let's go, let's go to the kitchen."

Jiang Yuan was thinking wildly, but he didn't hear Zhao Heng's footsteps, he was startled by the sound, he paused, he got up quickly and said, "Okay."

The two entered the kitchen next to it. Although the place was small, Zhao Heng would clean up the kitchen every time it was used up, so there was no need to worry about hygiene.

According to his words, the food at the entrance must be kept basically clean, so his kitchen has always been neat and tidy, and there has never been a mess.

What he had thought before was to sell some cold noodles and cold skins during the dog days of summer. People might be more receptive, and it would be easier for him to earn a sum of money in a short period of time.

He thought about it carefully, the autumn harvest will come soon after the summer, no matter how rich Zhilan Town is, there are still more farmers, and they will definitely go to the fields to harvest grain at that time.

Young and middle-aged people have all gone to work in the field, and the flow of people in Beishi will definitely be less than the current one.

After the autumn harvest, it will be a bit troublesome to prepare to repair the house. Let alone whether the money is enough, at that time, most people are busy with the harvest in their fields, so how can they care about other things?

Besides, the autumn here is very short, and the weather will get cold in a few months. If there is only this dilapidated house in winter, it will be really difficult to survive the winter.

After thinking about all kinds of things, Zhao Hengcai decided to earn his first pot of gold before the end of summer, renovate the house, and buy some food, bedding and other preparations.

Jiang Yuan was familiar with making noodles from the flour he bought earlier, and the two of them were busy at the table, one on the left and the other on the right.

After finishing all the cold noodles, Zhao Heng taught Jiang Yuan to start making gluten.

Zhao Heng had never seen this kind of thing in Zhilan Town before, so he planned to put this in cold noodles or cold noodle, served with peanut butter, the taste of cold noodle cold noodle would be even better.

Jiang Yuan is very familiar with the work in the kitchen, so he can get started very quickly, almost as soon as Zhao Heng has just taught him a little bit.

Zhao Heng was a little surprised at first, but later on the two of them had a tacit understanding.

No matter what he was doing, Jiang Yuan knew what he wanted with almost a look from Zhao Heng.Zhao Heng gradually got used to it, and the two of them worked hard in the kitchen for several hours.

By the time most of the things needed are ready, it's almost time for dinner.

Zhao Heng felt as if his body was being run over by the wheels of a cart, he hammered his waist, and said to Jiang Yuan: "Let's go here today, I probably have almost all the things I need, and I can make some by myself tomorrow morning. "

After all, Jiang Yuan was born as a hunter, and he grew up running on the mountains since he was a child. After this afternoon's work, he felt that he could still do some more, and he was not particularly tired.

Hearing Zhao Heng's words, he said, "What else is there to do? Anyway, there's not much left, so I'll finish it for you before leaving."

Seeing that he didn't look tired at all, Zhao Heng doubted his physique very much. Could it be that there is such a big difference in physical strength between the scholar's background and Orion's?

It is obvious that the original owner also learned martial arts from Master Wu for a period of time when he was a child, so how can he practice martial arts better than most people.

"No need, the remaining ones have to be made on the same day, otherwise they won't be fresh."