Reborn Little Carpenter

Since the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet in the Prefect's Mansion, the Lacquer Bookstore has welcomed several waves of guests, all of whom were bought by the servants from the officials' wives who attended the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet.

Originally holding the mentality of looking for thorns, they were all attracted by the stories without exception, and the "Story Book" also spread through their mouths.

Qi Quanmin set "Story Book" at a price that is not very cheap, but it is still a good deal to buy a copy for himself. Those people are not short of money. It became popular, and for a while, "Story Book" filled almost all the topics in Feng'an County. Even the wild children on the street played the role of the Monkey King and beat monsters with sticks.

The reputation of "Yitai Qijia" gradually spread in Feng'an County, and everyone speculated about what kind of family it was. It was rumored that there was an unborn wise man in his family, and it took ten years to write so many wonderful stories. As for the story, some people obviously noticed that the recalled version of "Journey to the West" in "Story Book" has not been finished, and there may be new books in the future.

Later, news came out that Master Ling was now living with his disciples in Yitai Qijia to exchange studies with that wise man, and the scholars in the county became even more enthusiastic, and they regarded "Story Book" as a fetish and read it every day. Seriously. Understand the truth of life from simple stories, and then immediately some people of insight wrote down their own insights, and after it was circulated, it became popular again.

When everyone reflected and found out that the Qi family bookstore in the county was the Qi family, there was an endless stream of people who immediately posted invitations and came to visit. , and took other people to leave Feng'an County and return to Yitai County on the second day of the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet.

Unwilling to get stuck in the bookstore, he asked the clerk when he would come again, and the clerk always replied according to Qi Quanmin's explanation: I don't know, I don't know, I'm just a little guy.

Seeing that they couldn't get any news from them, those people dispersed, and only occasionally came to Qijia Bookstore to inquire.

Feng'an County was turned upside down by a book, but Yanhe Village was peaceful.

When the sun was slowly rising from the east in the morning, Qi Yue lazily opened his eyes, and when he turned his head, he saw his son lying neatly dressed and energized beside him, nibbling on his small cloth shoes, and the boy, his mother, had already disappeared.

Qi Yue rubbed his face, got up and tidied himself up, heard the sound of talking in the kitchen, carried his son to the kitchen: "The big sister is here too."

Qi Yuan nodded, and put the cleaned tub on the top of the cupboard.

Qi Yue stood at the door of the kitchen with Qi Zirui in his arms, blinked his eyes at the tall steaming steamer, and asked without giving up: "Are you still eating steamed buns today?"

He wanted to hear a negative answer, but he was destined to be disappointed. Wu Xiaoxi poked his head out from behind the stove: "Today is stuffed with bean sprouts and eggs. Didn't you say you wanted to eat bean sprouts yesterday?"

Bean sprouts and eggs?What kind of weird bun stuffing is this?

etc!This is not the point, the point is that he said yesterday that he wanted to eat bean sprouts because in the past ten days he ate steamed stuffed buns, flower rolls, steamed buns, red date cakes in the morning, pies, dumplings, wontons, and meat buns at noon, and chicken noodle soup in the evening. Fish soup noodles, pork ribs noodles, and usually fried steamed buns, bread slices and other things as snacks, so he said he wanted to eat bean sprouts——

Vegetables!

Is it so difficult for him to eat a meal of white rice and stir-fried vegetables?Although he loves to eat pasta, he can't stand eating every day!

But Wu Xiaoxi has always been very enthusiastic about making pasta these days. He has cooked all the eating methods that Qi Yue can think of, and he has started to study new eating methods by himself. Rui could let go of it, Qi Yue saw that he had finally found something he was interested in, so he could only support it with tears in his eyes.

Someone poked Qi Yue from behind: "Xiao Yue, what are you doing standing here?"

Qi Yue hurried out of the way, and Wu Niu walked into the kitchen with a can of rice porridge and an empty basket hanging on her arm: "Sister, what did you do today?"

Qi Yuan wiped the water from her hands: "There are steamed buns, steamed buns, and flower rolls."

Wu Niu put the rice porridge on the table and handed him the basket: "Come here, get some more buns, the kids at home like to eat them."

Qi Yuan smiled: "Okay." Qi Yuan filled a large basket for her, and then picked up the basket she brought to fill another basket, and the rest was just enough for Qi Yue's family to eat.

At the beginning, Wu Xiaoxi couldn’t control the quantity. He often asked the other two to eat together when he cooked too much, and then slowly the other two stopped cooking in the morning. One family cooks porridge and the other family comes to help, which saves a lot of effort .

Wu Xiaoxi stood by the pot and took out the contents of the steamer, Qi Zirui stretched out his hand and leaned towards him, Qi Yue hugged him, only to realize that his target was not Wu Xiaoxi at all but the steamed buns just out of the cage in his hand, Qi Yue hurriedly took a step back to prevent him from being burned.

Qi Zirui said "Ahhh", and tried his best to move forward, but he still couldn't reach it and clapped his little hands straight.

Wu Xiaoxi tore a small piece from the steamed bun, let it cool down and put it in his mouth, which made him calm down for a while.

"Ah—" Qi Yue opened his mouth and was fed once: "Wow, it's delicious."

Wu Xiaoxi smiled and continued to take it out.

Qi Yue looked at his happy face, and said, "Hey, why don't you open a shop? It specializes in selling pasta."

Wu Xiaoxi looked over in surprise, and then shook his head: "Forget it, I don't know how to do business."

"What's so difficult about it? It's enough to set a price, make a good product and then sell it. In this way," Qi Yue gave him an idea: "You make some pastries first, and send them to the teahouse for viewing." Based on the reactions of customers, if possible, open a noodle restaurant."

Wu Xiaoxi was still a little worried: "What if it doesn't work?"

Qi Yue hugged his son with one hand, stretched out his hand to pinch Wu Xiaoxi's face, and said with a smile: "Be confident, who doesn't like your pasta at home, and everyone outside is pretty much the same."

Wu Xiaoxi was a little moved, and Qi Yue added fire: "It's a pity to cook it for these few people with your cooking skills, maybe the more people eat it, the more it will inspire you to cook more delicious food." Woolen cloth?"

Wu Xiaoxi rubbed her hands: "Then let me try?"

Qi Yue hugged him into his arms and faced Qi Zirui face to face: "Try boldly, my son and I support you!"

Because of Qi Yue's encouragement, Wu Xiaoxi devoted himself to the business of making pasta. Before what he did, he relied on the texture, and the taste could not always be guaranteed. Now he tries one by one according to the amount, and he must find the best one. formula.

Now not only Qiyue's family, but the other two families were also captured by pasta, but they didn't have so many troubles, just every pasta meal, when there was no wheat before, they came here when there was no rice.The more happy thing is that the daughter-in-law at home just saves them from cooking by themselves.

When Wu Xiaoxi was busy, Qi Yue took care of his son and also served as a taster by the way, helping him choose the best one from a meal of buns with the same taste.

At first, Qi Yue pretended to be quite similar, but after several times, Wu Xiaoxi realized that he had chosen randomly, so he gave up asking for his opinion and relied on himself.

Qi Yue also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and went out for a walk with his son in his arms. It was difficult for him to choose the most delicious one out of a pile of things that obviously tasted the same. okay?

When Wu Xiaoxi cooked all kinds of pasta and finally chose the one he was most satisfied with, Qi Quanmin came back from Feng'an County.

Coincidentally, he was not at the whole wheat feast last time. This time Wu Xiaoxi made him a whole wheat feast. This time it was several times more delicious than the first one. Everyone was drinking porridge calmly.

After eating, Qi Quanmin raised his head in bewilderment: "Why don't you eat?"

Qi Quanle smiled: "You don't have to worry about us, since it's for you to catch the wind, you can eat more, it's a hard run."

Qi Quanmin looked at him suspiciously, but right now he couldn't care less, he raised the bowl and asked his son to bring him a few more fried dumplings. Although all the dishes on the table were delicious, fried dumplings are not a good thing. It is oily and crispy, and it is more solid than those soups. He eats a little first and presses it down.

When the brothers had a meeting at night, Qi Quanmin spread out on a chair, and Qi Quanmin sat opposite him and laughed, "Look at your talent."

Qi Quanmin breathed out: "It's so delicious," he put his hand on the armrest, raised a finger to draw a piercing, and scanned all the younger brothers present from the angle: "Don't laugh, you think I can't see it. Do you just eat too much? I eat and sleep outside, and you enjoy yourself at home. A bunch of heartless people."

Qi Quansheng chuckled: "I'm not heartless, we brought the wheat back."

Qi Yue immediately raised his hand: "My husband made the things."

A group of people all looked at Qi Quancheng, Qi Quancheng immediately corrected his expression: "I'm not smiling!"

"Pfft—hahahahahaha!"

The daughters-in-law who were chatting happily in the kitchen stopped and asked curiously, "Why are you brothers so happy?"

"Who knows, just be happy."

In the room, Qi Quanmin covered his stomach with a smile and yelled a few times, he couldn't take it anymore, he waved his hands and sat up: "It's almost done, come and have a look at this." He said from his arms He took out a few sheets of paper and put them on the table.

A group of brothers looked over: "House deed?"

"Well," Qi Quanmin said, "I sold a shop in the county." The shop Qi Quanmin said was the front of the shop plus the yard behind it.

Qi Quanle picked up the deed and took a look: "It's not small, how much money did it cost?"

Qi Quanmin raised a finger and shook it.

"100 taels?" It's not expensive either.

Qi Quanmin shook his finger again: "No, no, no, it's 200 taels, and there's no extra silver."

Qi Quan smiled cheerfully: "200 taels, you stretch out a finger?"

"Huh?" Qi Quanmin glanced down and realized: "Oh, it's a little blurry."

Qi Quanle threw the house deed on him: "Forget it, spend 200 taels to buy a useless shop in Feng'an County, I think you are really full."

Qi Quanmin picked up the deed and folded it: "Who said it's useless? I'm going to send the woolen sweater to the county to sell. It's not very cold this winter, and there are only a few houses in the county that can afford it. Don't give it away." If you don’t go out, you’ll be at the bottom of the box.”

Qi Quanle gave him a blank look: "Do you think I haven't thought about it? It's just that our family has no basis in the county. If the woolen clothes are sent to the county, whether we can keep them or not is another matter."

Qi Quanmin smiled mysteriously at him: "There's no need to say anything else, I'm sure it can be kept."

Qi Quanle looked at him suspiciously, Qi Quanmin waved to his brothers, eight people gathered together, and heard him whisper.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the readers "Your Majesty Magister Scorpion", the nutrient solution for irrigation makes the young saplings thrive, love you~~