Daguanyuan Food Research Bureau

When Jia Ying mentioned the poetry club, Tanchun immediately became interested.

"I've seen your so-called 'planning book' last time, but there are still two things I don't understand."

Jia Ying filled her with wine and said with a smile, "Just tell me."

Tanchun said: "One, since it's a poetry club, you can't escape. You can't enjoy yourself when you write poetry. What's your plan?"

Jia Ying nodded: "You are right to be worried, but you forgot that I have traveled thousands of miles to hire a helper, and I am currently living next to my house."

Knowing that Xiangling would also participate, the two of Yingchun couldn't help being surprised.

Tanchun said: "That would be great. Now, everyone has their own busy schedules. It's hard to say that there will be one missing every time in the future. She is in our house, so we don't have to worry about not being lively in the future."

"Besides, her level is not bad. When she was in Gusu, she learned a lot from Ah Yan, and her talent is not bad. What's more, she is a new scholar, so maybe she will have many new and wonderful uses."

Yingchun smiled: "Originally speaking, if you made such a trip and didn't tell us, you will be punished with a drink. Since you have not forgotten your plan on the way, you will be exempted."

Jia Ying laughed, and added: "Besides, when we call it a poetry club, we don't need to stick to the theme of poetry. We imitate the ancients. During the gathering, we write poems, paintings, and parallel stories. Have fun."

Tanchun clapped his hands: "Then Xichun is the happiest. Anyway, I finally handed in a painting, which saved me a lot of worry. She can rest assured that she will not be delayed in her search for immortality."

Jia Ying sweated profusely.

Apart from her, the four girls of the Jia family happened to correspond to piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and Xichun was a big touch. In this way, it really saved a lot of work, and maybe they could really create a fan book in ancient times.

"What about the second one?" Jia Ying asked again.

Tanchun said: "Second, it's still an old problem. In terms of money, you said that you can sell brochures in the future, but these are just eBay for fun in the boudoir. How can our knowledge compare to those who have read poetry and books outside?" Well, in this way, we won’t be able to sell it at all, if we use the banner of Boudoir Books, if people know our identities in the future, some gossip will inevitably arise.”

Tanchun's words are very practical.

Jia Ying originally only thought that everyone would draw some monthly recipes from each other to make up, and forget it. It was only when she played with the psychic jade and looked at the recipes drawn out by her that she came up with this series of plans.

Now that this has happened, something needs to be changed. She is not very capable and cannot evolve the technology tree, but in terms of food, it is always possible to advance some advances revealed in advance.

She decided to sell recipes to earn start-up capital. Over the years, she has maintained a tacit understanding with the cooks in the house. She also learned from Wenmei that many restaurants have bought them. , she is still very confident.

In this way, their clubs can focus on enjoying flowers and eating food, and then write poems and essays by themselves.Moreover, these things are written out, bound into a collection, and everyone has a copy, and it will be a good time to recall in the future.

In this way, she thought of changing the recipes into food brochures, and the poems written by the girls can be regarded as living signs.

Tanchun's worries were not unreasonable, but Jia Ying felt that she didn't need to belittle herself. Originally, her hobbies were relatively personal things. She mainly sold recipes and menus. If she really wanted to read poetry, she might as well buy a collection of poems. The group she was targeting was very clear. , That is to say, those rich people who have a little culture, but fortunately have a novel mouthful.

What's more, they are already at a very high level in poetry. After all, they are bestowed by the creation god Cao Xueqin. In other words, they are still fairies, so it doesn't matter if they are blindly confident.

Jia Ying roughly said what could be said, and changed the source of the recipe to what he got in Jinling.

Although she has no idea about the channel to sell it, after all, this thing really needs to be found by reliable and trustworthy people, but this can also be held down for now, and you can take it one step at a time, or they will start with a few of them. It is also possible to copy poems and ask Mei's family to sell recipes.

Jia Ying sighed inwardly, it would be great if Jia Zhu was still in Beijing.

After these words, although Tanchun was cautious in thinking, she was still a girl detained in the inner court with no social experience, so she believed her words.

Yingchun asked Jia Ying again: "Why are you sighing? How does it feel to work at Sister Feng's?"

Jia Ying pressed her temples, and smiled wryly: "I'm completely convinced now, this big family, all kinds of things, thanks to her, can still hold on."

Tanchun also sighed: "That's right, even though it's the housekeeper, it's up and down, and it's full of splints. Some people are relatives of so-and-so, and they can't move no matter what they want to give some aunt or aunt. I have to get things done, but apart from these, there are only a few real workers who can't handle it. Don't count on the rest of them. If you get a fat job and everyone wants to do it, you have to be afraid of it. Who would have an idea."

Yingchun told her to empathize with her, and sighed too.

After the three of them sighed at the same time, they laughed in unison.

Jia Ying refills the wine for the two of them in turn, and said: "To be honest, my job is very different from yours. Although I don't need to stay ahead, I don't have any specific things to worry about. It's just more tedious. , I still feel that I can’t use ten hands.”

Tanchun smiled and said: "You say that, I understand what you are going to do, you can cherish it, today is the end of the month, naturally busy, after that, you may miss this day."

Jia Ying still believed Tanchun's words, not to mention that the old lady told her to go back in the afternoon, but yesterday Ping'er reminded her to go to Dianmao early this morning. It seems that today is a special day, she just caught up with the hard mode just after starting her job.

The three of them ate and drank again, and then dispersed to do their own business.

Jia Ying returned to the courtyard, and when she saw the main room, she slapped her head violently and hurriedly called She Yue over.

"The scarf, is it in Sister Feng's place?"

Musk Moon was taken aback, but also remembered. Both of them were so busy in the morning that their heads were dizzy. It happened that the weather improved at noon, and they didn't remember it for a while.

Jia Ying stopped her, and said with a smile: "If you put it there, you won't be able to fly anymore. I will need your help to organize the roster for the morning. Just find a little girl to get it back."

Sheyue knew she had made a mistake, so she let out a well-behaved hey, but saw that Jia Ying had just taken a step, then turned around again, with a strange expression on her face, and said, "Don't look for too beautiful, it's best to be smart and clean."

Sheyue remembered the last time when Wang Xifeng was pregnant with Qiaojie and Jia Lian ate it secretly, she understood, thinking that the old lady loves to look at pretty little maids, she nodded without saying much.

She stood there for a while, and when she saw Qingwen coming, she just told her to wait for her. After a while, she saw a little girl with a long face coming in carrying water, so she beckoned her to come over.

The little girl smiled and said, "Sister Sheyue, what orders do you have?"

Musk Moon said with a smile: "Xiao Hong, I trouble you to go to the Second Mistress's place and get the scarf for the girl. It was given by the old lady, so be careful." After describing the appearance, she then instructed, " You just ask Miss Ping, she will definitely remember, Second Mistress is precious now, don't be alarmed."

Sheyue asked Qingwen to carry the water with her, and then told Xiaohong to go.

Qingwen was not very happy, and said with a sneer: "Why did you ask her to fetch things today? She is usually very sharp, and she is always careless in her work. Relying on the fact that her father is Lin Zhixiao, when she entered the yard, only Picking up watering flowers, but when you can show up in front of old ladies and girls, you will be crazy compared to anyone else."

Musk Moon laughed at her: "Everyone has their own way of walking. Although our girl is a bit more handsome, she is not a master. Does she still want to climb high branches and climb under the bed, but she wants us girls to think about it and find a better way out in the future Forget it, what do you want to do with her?"

Qingwen just kept silent, Sheyue knew she was getting awkward at the moment, so she didn't say much, put the water away, and asked her to help Jia Ying together.

After finishing everything, the sky was already dark, it was dark early in winter, and it was not time for meal, Musk Moon went to the tea stove and brought over a cup of hot soup, and when she came back, she saw Jia Ying standing Birds watching from the corridor.

Musk Moon said: "Girl, go into the house quickly. Just now, your head was swollen. Now the cold wind is blowing outside again. That day is approaching. If you can't stand the cold, you will feel uncomfortable when you get up tomorrow morning."

Jia Ying smiled and said, "I look at the sky, my eyes feel better and my head is much lighter."

In the room, Qingwen said through the window: "It's stuffy in the room, don't girls often say, you need 'air circulation', and it's good to be outside, but it's just that you wear a little less, and it's much better to wear a scarf."

As soon as Jia Yingjing remembered it, she said, "Have you brought the scarf back? I will go to the old lady's room for dinner later, so I have to take it with me anyway."

Sheyue handed over the soup cup, secretly glanced at Qingwen who was watching the opera behind the window, and said, "I've been staying with the girl, so I'll ask."

Jia Ying nodded, holding the warm cup, drank a little bit, and saw Xiao Hong coming over with the scarf in her hands.

Musk Moon's heart was broken.

Sure enough, Qingwen lifted the window, glared at Xiaohong and said, "If you don't do what you told me to do well, you'll just hang around outside."

Hongyu only looked at Jia Ying and said, "I brought the scarf back at noon, and then I went out again. After returning, the wind picked up on the road, and it was going to rain. When I first entered the yard, I met Xiren's sister and said, she saw it. The girl stood outside, afraid that she would be cold, so she asked me to bring it over."

Jia Ying said: "You're not on duty today, there's nothing to be restrained about, it's just that you're going to be locked up soon, is there something that's delaying you?"

Hongyu said: "Second Grandma asked me to talk and fetch things. I was thinking about the girl, so I sent it back first, and then went out to find Sister Ping."

Jia Ying nodded and said with a smile, "You're interested, go and rest."

As soon as Hongyu left, Jia Ying turned around, lightly poked Qingwen's forehead, and said with a smile: "You, let's have some fun. You're going straight, you offended someone, and you won't be with me in the future, what should I do? "

To her surprise, the next moment, Qingwen's eyes were red.

The author has something to say: "Grand View Garden" Gourmet Collection

Host: Jia Ying

Writers: Daiyu, Baochai, Yingchun, Tanchun, Xiangyun, Xiangling

Artist: Xichun

Proofreading: Miao Yu

Typesetting: several obsessive-compulsive disorder in the group

Release: Little Transparent Male Lead