The Space Doctor Became the Favorite of the Exiled Powerful Minister - #158 - Chapter 158: Very healing (first update)
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Chapter 158 Very Healing (1st update)
Then the family started to get busy.
After the noodles are cooked, blanch them.
After the pot for cooking pickled fish comes to a boil, add the blanched noodles.
Adjust the seasoning again, wait until the noodle ingredients are combined, and the pickled fish noodles are ready.
Jiang Zhiluo took three large bowls, one for each person.
“It’s done and ready to eat.”
Mrs. Cui was excited when she saw it, “It smells delicious even when I smell it.”
“Needless to say, it’s definitely delicious.”
The family washed their hands and went to the restaurant to sit down and eat.
Since I moved into a new house, there are more rooms, a large kitchen, and a living room dedicated to eating.
The dining table, tables and chairs were made by carpenters when the house was built.
Many furniture was made by carpenters when the house was built.
These are all styles designed by Jiang Zhiluo herself.
Jiang Zhiluo designed the modern and simple style, and the chair is very comfortable to sit on.
In modern times, people generally like to use solid wood furniture, but solid wood furniture is generally expensive.
But here, there are no other materials, it’s all solid wood furniture.
The styles she designs are mainly simple, without complicated patterns, so the labor is cheap.
Wood is also cheap.
So I customized some furniture, including beds, cabinets, tables, chairs, etc., and only spent a little money.
Mrs. Cui takes good care of the new furniture and wipes it very clean every day.
It is also very comfortable to sit on a chair and eat.
Mrs. Cui said: “The tables and chairs designed by Zhiluo are still beautiful and easy to use.”
Mrs. Cui now also knows what design means.
Jiang Zhiluo smiled and handed the spoon to Mrs. Cui and Cui Hejin and said, “Mom, you guys have a taste.”
Mrs. Cui took the spoon and took a sip of the soup and said, “It goes without saying that it’s delicious.”
As she spoke, she blew on it and took a sip, exclaiming: “This tastes so delicious.”
“It doesn’t smell fishy at all, and it’s not sour either. The soup itself is delicious.”
Speaking, Mrs. Cui ate another piece of fish. She was even more amazed by the taste and praised it repeatedly.
Jiang Zhiluo smiled and looked at Cui Hejin and said, “You eat too, eat more.”
I feel that the food at home has improved a lot, but Cui Hejin still looks so thin.
Jiang Zhiluo just wanted him to eat more.
Cui Hejin looked soft and nodded slightly.
The family started to eat.
Jiang Zhiluo tasted the pickled fish noodles, nodding her head inwardly.
Sure enough, it still tastes like this.
I haven’t eaten pickled fish noodles for a long time. I feel very comfortable when I eat the hot noodles.
When eating delicious food, your whole body and mind are relaxed.
In the last technological world, as the number one killer of an organization, one was constantly busy with tasks.
Occasionally when she can take a vacation, she likes to cook some delicious food.
Because when you eat delicious food, your whole body and mind will relax involuntarily.
You can calm down and slowly taste the taste of food, which is very healing.
It seemed as if all the fatigue had dissipated.
Mrs. Cui used to be a very stable person as the wife of a princess, but now she couldn’t help but praise constantly; “It’s delicious, it’s delicious, it’s so delicious…”
Chui Hejin still eats noodles with slow and leisurely movements, as elegant as before.
And he ate the noodles without making any sound.
Just by looking at him, I feel that he has been well-educated since childhood and is very noble in his actions.
Looking at the relaxed look on his face, Jiang Zhiluo thought that he might also like to eat.
Mrs. Cui felt very comfortable eating pickled cabbage fish noodles. She couldn’t help but sigh: “I used to have many stores in Beijing. If I had known about such a dish at that time, opening a pickled cabbage fish noodle restaurant would definitely be a booming business.” Jiang Zhiluo blinked her eyes, ate the noodles in her mouth, and asked: “Mom, isn’t there a pickled fish noodle restaurant in Beijing?”
Mrs. Cui shook her head and said: “No, there are only Yangchun noodles, shaved noodles, beef noodles and other noodles, but no pickled fish noodles.”
As if thinking of something, Mrs. Cui said: “Not to mention pickled fish noodles, there is no pickled fish either. This kind of fish is very novel.”
“The best restaurants in the capital serve fish dishes made from the whole fish, steamed, braised, boiled…”
Jiang Zhiluo’s expression changed and she said, “It’s not even in the capital. If we open a noodle shop, the business should be good.”
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Cui’s expression changed and she said, “Zhiluo, are you planning to open a noodle shop?”
“It’s going to be hard work from morning till night.”
Although business will definitely be good when opening a store, it will also be very busy.
Now the money at home is enough for the family to eat and clothe. Even if she is frugal, Mrs. Cui doesn’t want Zhiluo to be tired.
Besides, if Zhi Luo is busy with things in the store, she will have less time to spend with He Jin.
She still hopes that her son and daughter-in-law can stay together every day.
Jiang Zhiluo shook her head and said: “I just thought of this suddenly, but it is unrealistic.”
“If you open a store, the initial investment is too high. Not to mention buying a store, just renting a store will cost you a lot of money a month.”
“Furthermore, making noodles, buying fish, and washing dishes are very time-consuming and require hiring people, so the cost is relatively high.”
So Jiang Zhiluo does not plan to open a pickled fish noodle restaurant.
But her family likes to eat, so she just cooks and eats it from time to time.
Mrs. Cui also thinks it makes sense.
It would be better for them to set up a small stall and finish their work early in the morning, so Zhiluo can go home early.
Because the pickled fish noodles were very delicious, all three of us had a big bowl and even drank the soup.
After packing up, Jiang Zhiluo was going to go to the Yamen to apply for the land deed.
Mrs. Cui and Cui Hejin were going to accompany her, but Jiang Zhiluo was useless.
“It’s okay, mother, you and your husband have a rest at home, I’ll be back soon.”
Jiang Zhiluo went to the county immediately.
The journey back and forth is also very long and takes a lot of time.
Jiang Zhiluo herself didn’t care, but if Cui Hejin followed, she would be worried that he would be tired from walking.
Mrs. Cui said: “You finally rested for three days. Zhiluo actually doesn’t want you to be tired.”
Cui Hejin didn’t say anything. He said quietly: “Mom, I’ll go to the mountain to chop some firewood and come back.”
“It’s okay, we have to do a lot of things recently, so we need more firewood.”
Although having a bellows saves firewood, it also requires a lot of firewood.
If you find that there is not much firewood, Zhiluo will go up the mountain.
Mrs. Cui is making black bean sauce at home.
…
Jiang Zhiluo walked for more than an hour to the county government office.
When the yamen servant saw Jiang Zhiluo, he naturally recognized her.
Previously, the county magistrate Qian Jin personally told her that if Mrs. Jiang and her relatives are doing business, they must be treated well.
Besides, they all recognized Miss Jiang when she came to apply for the land deed for the homestead last time.
I feel that this young lady Jiang is not like a village girl at all, she talks and does things very well.
No wonder the county magistrate Qianjin said so before.
So they had a very good impression of her and naturally remembered her.
So much so that everyone got her the land deed very quickly and quickly, stamped her with a red deed, and even registered her.
Jiang Zhiluo stuffed some copper coins over.
When I was about to go home, a carriage stopped at the gate of the county government office.
A handsome young man got off the carriage. He looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, tall and tall, with a somewhat elegant temperament.
It’s just that it’s spring, but it’s covered in mink fur, its face is pale, and its eyes are melancholy.
When the yamen servant came out to see Jiang Zhiluo off, he saw this man and was so surprised that he knelt down and said, “Master! You are back!”
(End of this chapter)