[Red House] Jia Yun's leisurely life

In the first two days after arriving in Zhuangzi, Jia Yun couldn't devote herself to her studies.One is that Lin Ruhai's words are still clearly imprinted in his heart, he is very worried, he also knows the final result, knows what will happen, but he is also powerless; Come to say hello to the wife and the young master, Jia Yun will always receive one or two, after all, he is the only man in the family, some things can not be done by Mrs. Jia.

"Master, look at how the clothes are made? But are you doing the same as I mentioned?" Bai Meng asked Jia Yun with a pair of trousers, which were similar to modern sweatpants. Bai Meng I wonder if she misunderstood what the young master told her.

"Well, let me see." Jia Yun took it and measured it directly against herself. I haven't tried it, but it seems to be suitable for him. "Very good, you can make a few more for me, and the top that I told you about last time, have you started making it yet?"

"Uh, master, the jacket you mentioned hasn't been made yet, I've been trying to make it, this, trousers." Bai Meng is still not used to these names, she hasn't had much contact with them, maybe the young master has seen a lot outside.

"Then you can do it in the afternoon, just remember to do it. If you are busy, ask the little girl below to help." Jia Yun asked Bai Meng to go out. He wants to try these pants now. He used to live in the college. After thinking about it, I am too embarrassed to wear it in the academy.

"Yes, master." Bai Meng replied, but she didn't intend to hand over the work of the young master to others, and it was very important for others to do it. Those who didn't know thought that Bai Meng couldn't even do such a small thing.

After the trousers were finished, Bai Meng also knew that her thinking was right, and the top after that was very simple, and she quickly finished it according to Jia Yun's request.After Jia Yun got the short-sleeved top and wide trousers, she often wore them to stay in the room, and did not let the servant girl serve her, only Qing Mo served inside.Whenever she gets tired from reading, Jia Yun puts on her normal clothes and goes outside for a walk. Usually, the sun has already set at this time.

On this day, if Jia Ying hadn't sent the eldest wife to Zhuangzi, Jia Yun would have stayed in the room as usual.

"Seeing how comfortable you are living here, I also want to live here for a few days." Jia Ying said enviously while eating the cool watermelon.

"Don't even think about it, you are in charge of a lot of things now." Jia Yun shook her head and said.

The last time Jia Ying went to Beijing to rush for the exam, she didn't pass the Jinshi exam. When she came back, she temporarily put down the imperial exam and concentrated on sharing her family's worries.

"My father still wants me to refer to it again, but I think it will take another three years." Jia Ying said lightly, he has no ambitions, and he has no great interest in becoming an official in the court, but the His father really wanted him to be an official, not only him, but his two concubine younger brothers were also whipped by his father, but their talent was not as good as his, and they didn't even pass the exam as a scholar. Knowing that Jia Yun is a scholar at such a young age, she went home angrily and scolded them severely, saying that they were not up to date.

"You have the right idea, can your father convince you?" Jia Yun smiled and said disapprovingly, "Stay here tonight, it's a rare visit."

"Of course, I heard from you how comfortable it is here. By the way, I also brought the account book. I exchanged the dividends for you this time, which is convenient." Jia Ying pointed to the book on the table and took it. The payment ticket was also handed over to Jia Yun, and he said: "I will take back the account book tomorrow, you can take time to look at it tonight, and tell me if it is wrong. There is not enough fruit wine in the store, how much do you have here?" "

Jia Yun’s original intention of making fruit wine was to serve her family. Later, after the fruit trees in the space really started to bear fruit, each tree bore a lot. The fruit wine she made couldn’t drink that much at all. After that, she gave away a lot For relatives and friends, it was Jia Ying who discovered the business opportunity of fruit wine, and decisively they opened a wine shop together to sell the fruit wine provided by Jia Yun.The fruit wine is light, and men may not like it very much, but it is especially liked by women. Their shop receives many orders from women in the backyard. For this item alone, they earn hundreds of taels of silver every month.Jia Yun used the money to buy a lot of land, buying a little bit at a time, rarely making more. When Jia Ying went to Beijing to catch the exam last time, he also asked Jia Ying to help buy a three-year-old school in the capital. The house, which used half a year's income from his shop.

"Master, Madam sent someone to ask what you want to eat tonight." Qing Mo came in and asked.

Jia Yun thought about it, and she really thought of something special and delicious.

"Let's have a self-service barbecue tonight, how about it, brother Ying?" Jia Yun asked, he found that he suddenly wanted to eat barbecue, and really missed the time when he was at the food stall with his friends, eating barbecue and drinking beer at the same time.

"Barbecue buffet? What's that?" Jia Ying asked curiously. He no longer felt surprised that Jia Yun could think of something he hadn't heard of.

"Uh, it's a barbecue, but we do it ourselves." Jia Yun moved her hands and found that her hands couldn't demonstrate.

Jia Ying opened his eyes wide and started to do it himself. He has never cooked food himself. He was educated since he was a child that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen. He has always stretched out his hands for clothes and opened his mouth for food. Let's cook.

"What do you think, isn't there a servant? Do it yourself, I'm afraid it will spoil your stomach if you eat it." Jia Ying strikes, this suggestion is too outrageous.

"What are you afraid of? If it really doesn't work at that time, let the servants do it." Jia Yun was excited at the moment, and didn't think about whether they would accept it at all. "Go tell your wife and ask her if she agrees." Jia Yun told Qing Mo to report to his wife quickly.

"Bai Meng, tell the kitchen staff to prepare the ingredients for tonight's barbecue. Regardless of whether it is meat or vegetable, the meat should be marinated well, especially prepare a few chicken legs." Jia Yun was completely immersed in the memory of the food at the moment. He hit it, his favorite is roasted chicken drumsticks, and roasted leeks, he remembered that it was called a fragrance.

Looking at Jia Yun like this, Jia Ying completely gave up the objection that she kept in her mouth.

Not to mention Jia Yun's words, the kitchen staff was completely nervous. They had never encountered such a thing. Moreover, the young master only talked about it, and they didn't understand the specifics. Prepare it in case the young master wants to eat it.

Besides, Mrs. Jia and Mrs. Jia were very surprised to hear Qingmo's reply, but they were also looking forward to it. After all, it was a new thing, and their ability to bear it was much stronger than Jia Ying's, and Jia Yun In the past, they have tossed a lot of novel things, and they all benefited, so they are still very curious about Jia Yun's arrangement.

Soon it will be evening, the sun will be setting, and their BBQ night will begin.Jia Yun was full of enthusiasm for this barbecue, and even went to the kitchen during the period, and asked the kitchen staff to prepare the ones that he thought were not well done.There is also a grill, Jia Yun only gave a rough idea, there is a farmer among the tenants whose side job is to make all kinds of furniture. Although the frame looks different from the modern ones, Jia Yun has tried it and it definitely works, and the effect is very good. Jia Yun is looking forward to it more and more, and even took out the glucose wine he has collected for several years. The wine he made first.