Unlimited Supplies: Take the Space Supermarket To Support the Right Minister

  Chapter 173 Drought without rain, locusts infested

  Seeing that Fu Zhihan was so forthright, Yu Xiaolian gave Fu Zhihan another box of white lipstick.

  “I put on a thick layer of this white lipstick before going to bed at night, and my lips will be pink when I wake up in the morning. If I use it for a long time, it can lighten lip lines.”

  Fu Zhihan smiled like a flower, "You have too many good things in Taotaoju. The Xiangyuan in the capital is not as good as the things in your shop."

  She still remembered that her mother bought a lip balm in Xiangyuan. The shopkeeper said that it was made of comfrey, roselle, gilt rose, angelica, and olive oil, and it cost a total of one hundred taels of silver.

  She bought three boxes for ninety taels, and the color was prettier than the one her mother bought. She really made a fortune.

  What can Yu Xiaolian say, since she has never been to Xiangyuan, she can only ask Fu Zhihan to introduce more customers.

Fu Zhihan said that you are at ease, needless to say, I will also introduce you to the guests, pointing to the academy diagonally opposite, "Look at it? The Jianyin Academy, the door next to it is the Women's Virtue Academy. I will go to the Women's Virtue Academy tomorrow. Academy, teach those female students the tea ceremony and make incense, and I'll let you know about your shop when the time comes."

  Yu Xiaolian pretended not to know Fu Zhihan's identity, "So you are a female teacher from the Women's College of Virtue!"

  Fu Zhihan showed a wry smile, what a lady, she came to Los Angeles this time, apparently to visit her aunt's house, but in fact it was her grandfather who wanted to bring her to King Jin for a walk.

  Grandpa clearly belonged to the prince's faction, but secretly took the line of King Jin.

  Jin Wang was also happy to cooperate with her grandfather. As soon as she arrived in Los Angeles, Jin Wang sent someone over, saying that she is both talented and beautiful, smart, and full of quality.

   also said that she is so good, she can't just be buried like this.

  She went to the Women's College to teach temporarily, and she was invited by King Jin to set an example for those female students.

  Fu Zhihan was actually quite speechless, she didn't even know what she was good at, so how did King Jin know?

  Her grandfather was in the court, but he was often at odds with the King of Jin. It is well known that the relationship between the two is at odds and that they are in the same situation.

   In the end, her grandfather sent her to King Jin's territory in private. She really didn't understand.

  If she wasn't her grandfather's favorite granddaughter, she would suspect that her grandfather sent her here to die on purpose.

   She actually guessed something about what King Jin and his grandfather were planning, but every time she asked her grandfather or her father, they would pretend to be mysterious and refused to tell her the truth.

  What can she do? She can only pray in her heart, not what she thinks.

   All bad things will never happen.

  It seems that God also heard her prayer. She had only been in Los Angeles for two days, and King Jin was sent to Beidi by an imperial decree to provide disaster relief.

  I heard from her aunt that there was no rain in the north, the locusts were infested, the people had no water to eat, and were forced to leave their homes and flee to places with water.

   It is estimated that in a short period of time, there will be a large influx of refugees in Los Angeles.

   "I'm not a female teacher, but I was invited to give them a class."

  However, every time she attends some more formal occasions, what she wears, wears, and uses will soon be imitated by those girls.

  They are proud of being able to wear the same style of clothes and comb the same hair bun as her.

  So, as long as she raises her arms and says that Taotaoju's things are useful, those girls will have to step through the threshold of Taotaoju.

  Fu Zhihan thought of the chaos last night, and hurriedly asked Yu Xiaolian, "I heard that a fugitive escaped to the east of the city yesterday, are you all right?"

  Yu Xiaolian smiled, "It's okay."

   It was just that the house was searched twice.

  Fu Zhihan murmured, "I don't know who Jun Mobai is, who is the woman he is arresting everywhere?"

  Because before Yu Wanying died, she told her personal maid that Yu Yanran sent someone to poison her to death.

  So, General Yu, that big bastard, couldn't help but point at Yu Yanran's nose and scold her.

  What kind of cruelty, cruelty to siblings and the like.

  Yu Yanran was so wronged that she couldn't do it. In order to prove her innocence, she dragged her sick body and went to Beidi to investigate the cause of Yu Wanying's death in person.

   Logically speaking, when Jun Mobai came back from Linzhou, he should bring Yu Yanran with him. Why didn't Yu Yanran come back with him, instead, there was another woman?

  Could it be that Jun Mobai couldn't stand his mother's objection, and finally wants to break off the engagement with Yu Yanran?

  It seems impossible to dissolve the engagement, after all, you don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face. At present, Yu Zhenwu's face is more important than Huainan Princess's.

  Fu Zhihan said, "When I make incense tomorrow, I'll give you some. What kind of incense do you like? I'll mix it for you tomorrow."

  Yu Xiaolian doesn't know much about incense, but Fu Zhihan intends to befriend her, so she understands.

  So when Fu Zhihan left in the afternoon, Yu Xiaolian gave her another jar of honey.

  That's right, Fu Zhihan stayed in her shop until the afternoon, picking and choosing, and didn't leave until the five hundred taels of silver bills and the twenty taels of deposit were all spent.

  Yu Xiaolian, who had been with Fu Zhihan for a long time, also knew that Fu Zhihan's aunt was Zhao Xudong's grandma.

  She said that the old lady looked unusual, but she didn't expect to be Fu Yi's younger sister.

   This place in Los Angeles is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

  Yu Xiaolian asked Zhao Erya to watch the shop, and went to the backyard of the braised meat shop by herself, and told her grandma not to cook at night, she would do it.

  Yu Xiaolian took out sixteen crabs bought in Bohai City, planning to make two for each person.

  After taking out the cold noodles from the supermarket and soaking them in water, start cutting cucumber shreds, minced garlic, and parsley.

  It's too hot this day, she wants to eat some cold noodles, sweet and sour.

  Speaking of which, this is also the first time she has made cold noodles, and I don't know if it will be delicious.

  After steaming the crabs in a large pot, Yu Xiaolian began to prepare the cold noodle soup.

  Yu Xiaolian found a bottle of cold noodles in the seasoning section of the supermarket. She remembered that her mother used this to make cold noodles.

  Pour the cold noodle essence into a large bowl, and add iced mineral water from the refrigerator. Yu Xiaolian tasted it with a small spoon.

  Sweet and sour, not bad.

   Sure enough, as long as you have a foodie heart, there is no meal you can’t cook.

  Boil the soaked cold noodles in hot water until soft, then cool them in cold water, put them into the prepared cold noodle soup, top with shredded cucumber, minced garlic and coriander, and finally drizzle with a little chili oil.

Perfect.

  When Yu Xiaolian happily called everyone to eat, Sun took a sip of the cold noodles, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Lian'er, didn't you put any salt on the noodles?"

  Yu Xiaolian: "...It seems that I didn't let it go."

  Sweet and sour cold noodles, do I still need to add salt?

  She thought it would be fine to just put sugar and vinegar.

  Yu Xiaolian took a sip of the cold noodles she made with her heart, and it turned out to be different from what she expected.

  The cold noodle soup she tasted was very good, sweet and sour, but after adding noodles, the taste became much weaker.

   Alas, she is really not suitable for cooking.

  (end of this chapter)