The Peasant Girl’s Concubine’s Name Moves the World

  Chapter 42 After finding the ancestors and looking for the government

  The people in the line looked at Wen Jiafu with contempt.

  The look in those eyes is really...makes people feel embarrassed.

  Wen Jiafu runs one of the best restaurants in the town, and it has always been envied by people, how can it stand it! It's because of his thick skin that he couldn't help but blush: "Boss Tang, what does it matter to you? Is our brother's affection measured by silver?"

  Wen Yu took it for granted: "My father is the eldest brother, as the so-called eldest brother is like a father! It is justified that Cai Fangzi gave my father directly! My father has the right to inherit all the things of the Wen family!

  Now my father spends a couple of silver to buy it, isn’t it just thinking about brotherhood? Hurry up and hand over the recipe! My dad is dignified, don't be shameless! "

When Wen Jiafu heard it, he felt that his daughter was right: "Old fourth, this was originally the recipe of our Wen family. I only paid a couple of silver to take care of my brother. I'm just looking for an excuse to give you silver. Do you know? Otherwise, I just want it."

  Wen Jiarui said with a faint expression: "Thank you for your kindness, elder brother, but the recipe has already been sold, so I can't give it to you."

  Wen Jiafu’s face changed drastically: "What, how can you sell the Wen’s recipe! Who did you sell it to, is this the person? Quickly return the silver to him! Don’t sell it!"

  In front of the huge benefits, he also forgot the image of his dear brother, unconsciously put on the air of his elder brother, and ordered.

He caught a lot of these fried snails in the Shihe River, he had forgotten it, the fourth child set up a stall, and a bowl sold two wen, and he could make five or six hundred wen a day, and he sold it in a restaurant, and one bowl could sell at least ten wen. , One or two silver can be earned back in one or two days!

  Wen Yu was equally stern: "This is the recipe of the Wen family, what qualifications do you have to sell? My father is the long-term grandson of the Wen family, and he is the one who inherits everything from the Wen family."

  Warm and almost laughed, these two people are mentally sick!

It is unwise to argue with someone with a sick brain, and smile warmly: "Since you think the recipe belongs to the Wen family, then you can ask the ancestors of the Wen family for it! No need to spend money, nor do you have to give up your honor. , Right? Dad, let's go, don't delay the uncle's inheritance of the secret recipe."

   Warmth quickly handed two packs of snails to the last two people, collected four copper plates, and then began to pack things.

  Wen Yu didn't react for a while: "Father, isn't the ancestor dead? How can I ask him for it?"

   "Puff!"

  The two guests who were about to leave after receiving two packs of Snails couldn't help but laugh.

  Tang Bingquan shook his head

  This is cursing him! Wen Jiafu's expression was extremely ugly: "Sister Nuan, what do you mean by that?"

  Wen Yu also reacted at this time, and scolded angrily: "Warm, how can you curse my father to death? Actually dare to disrespect my father! It's rebellious!"

   Warm the innocent face: "Is there? I'm telling the truth! I am always smiling and facing each other. Think about which sentence you are disrespectful?"

  Wen Yu can't wait to catch flowers to warm this innocent face! "You tell my father to go to the ancestor to ask for a recipe! Don't curse him to die! Isn't this a treason?"

Warmly nodded: "Curse him to die, but you said it, I didn't say it! You are the one who is rebellious! Our grandpa is not a cook, and he doesn't even enter the kitchen. You say the recipe is Wen's recipe. , It can only be that someone on the Wen family ancestor is a chef. Am I wrong to find the ancestor?"

  Wen Yu is about to be **** off by his innocent warm face!

  "Bitch, I mean your recipe is the recipe of Wen's family. It should be inherited to my dad!"

   Warm his face, and his subordinates clean up faster: "Then you can ask the government for it!"

  Wen Yu looked bewildered: "Why ask the government for it?"

  After looking for the ancestors and then looking for the government?

  What does she mean!

  Speaking so bully!

"Eat more pig brains!" After warming up the baffle of the cart, she watched Wen Jiarui cleaned up the ground and said: "Father, let's go! Go and teach the chef at Grandpa Tang's restaurant how to fry snails! Time is up! early."

   "Okay. Boss Tang, let's go!" Wen Jiarui had already cleaned up the **** on the ground while talking, and he pushed the cart and left.

  Tang Bingquan was originally worried that the recipe would be dwindling, but he was relieved at this moment.

He walked up to Wen Jiafu and patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "Boss Wen really cares about his love and righteousness. He helped his brothers buy food recipes for a couple of dollars and took care of his brothers like this! Haha, I don't have such a good brother. Without a chef, I can't find my ancestors. I spent fifty taels of silver to buy the recipes! It hurts! Haha fifty taels and one tael, your brotherhood is really valuable! Haha..."

  Tang Bingquan laughed and left, and murmured loudly as he walked: “Take a couple of silver and make a benevolent face. If I have this kind of brother, I will just cut off the relationship! This kind of big brother is going to fart!”

  ……

  Wen Jiafu's face was blue and red, and his eyes were yawning, his eyes were red, and he didn't know if he was angry or ashamed.

  Wen Yu just wanted to understand what it means to ask the government to ask for it. This means that if they want a recipe, they should report to the officer to see if the master will award the recipe to them!

  Why is that plague **** bullying people so much!

  And what does it mean that she let herself eat pig brain?

  The pig is so stupid! She doesn't eat it!

  Wen Yu watched them leave like this, and stomped angrily: "Father, just let them go like this? Do you want the recipe?"

   "Yes, why not, go, go back to find your milk!" Wen Jiafu was so angry that his heart aches, and he walks with wind.

  This is his good brother!

   Knowing that he opened a restaurant, he deliberately sold the recipe to his dead opponent and united with outsiders to deal with him.

  Is there still a big brother in his eyes?

  Humph, wait!

  It's better that the plague **** is not sick, otherwise he won't give a penny until he asks for his door that day.

  Wen Yu’s eyes lit up, and he hurriedly followed: "Yes, find grandma, grandma must have a way to get the recipe, so we can save even a couple of silver."

  The two left quickly.

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  Ruyi Restaurant

   Although Tang Bingquan prepared some snails, they could not be used because they were not soaked in water and spit out mud.

  So warm dictation, Wen Jiarui wrote it down with a pen.

After   , Warmth also told him a snail noodle and a farmer’s vegetable snails with sour bamboo shoots and fish head.

  There is no comparison, no harm, people buy a recipe for fifty taels of silver, really take care of them!

  Tang Bingquan saw Wen Jiarui’s good handwriting, powerful and powerful, like a dragon and a snake, and couldn’t help but praise: “I didn’t expect Brother Wen to write such a good handwriting.”

  Tang Bingquan looked at the inscription. He always felt that Wen Jiarui was a bit familiar, but he had forgotten who it was.

  Wen Jiarui smiled and did not speak.

  Tang Bingquan left the two of them to eat in the restaurant. Warmth refused, and she had to rush back to cook.

  Finally, warm and Wen Jiarui, with Tang Bingquan’s enthusiasm, left with two big trotter hoofs and a ten-jin live fish.

After the two left, Tang Bingquan took three recipes and felt that such a sincere and grateful brother Wen Jiafu, who was in the restaurant opposite, had calculated it. He was really ignorant and too arrogant!

  Tang Bingquan thought of warmth again, that little girl had a sweet and polite mouth when she sold things, she did not expect to be so venomous! In the smile, the light and fluttering words, every sentence of anger is not worthy of life, and there is no dirty word.

   scolded people, and made people think that she was smiling and polite, and couldn't catch the wrong place.

  I'm so young, can I grow up?

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