C9 Seven Plum Flowers

Sixty cents wasn't a lot of money, but at such a young age, there weren't many things that Mei Qi Hua could do. Being able to earn that much money was already considered quite a feat.

Although the chicken didn't sell successfully, Aunt Fu heard from the shopkeeper that there was no happiness in her heart for not even seven flowers.

In this way, their family could at least be considered to have earned some income. Sixty dollars in wages could be enough to spend a month.

"Shopkeeper, is what you said true?" My family's seven flowers can work here? It won't be too hard, will it? A child is too young to be tired. " Aunt Fu looked at Mei Hua's small and thin body. There was no one in the village who was afraid of being tired. She was just worried that Qi Hua's small body wouldn't be able to bear the pressure.

The shopkeeper was smart, so he naturally understood what she meant. He nodded and said, "Go to the kitchen and help wash the vegetables. If you are busy earlier, help me order a dish." Your village is far away, you can eat and stay at my place. One month, you can give me two days' leave to go home and rest. "

Aunt Fu's eyes lit up when she heard this. These conditions were excellent. However, he still had to go back and discuss this with Seventh Madame.

"Then let's go back and discuss it with our children's mother. If she doesn't have any objections, should we send the child over?" As Aunt Fu spoke, her eyes couldn't help but drift towards the head of her household.

Uncle Fu also felt satisfied, but that would still depend on whether he was willing or not.

Seeing that they were all interested in this matter, her two willow-leaf-like eyebrows creased. She quickly refused, "Thank you for your kind intentions, shopkeeper. I still have my mother to take care of at home. It's really inconvenient for me to come here to work."

Aunt Fu pulled her back, hinting that she shouldn't speak carelessly. How could this child not cherish such a good opportunity?

Mei Qi Duo knew that she meant well but she wasn't the original owner. In the past, what life she lived was served by others. She wouldn't do it even if she didn't know how to. Most importantly, she knew that a worker was not as good as a boss. She had a clear goal for her future life, so she didn't want to waste her time on such a small thing like this.

The shopkeeper was somewhat disappointed when he heard her rejection at once. But thinking about it, this child was special to begin with. If not for that, he wouldn't have kindly allowed her to work here.

Thinking of this, he felt relieved and said, "If that's the case, there's no other way."

With that, the shopkeeper turned around, intending to collect the dishes on the side.

Mei Qi Hua quickly shouted, "Shopkeeper, if this chicken is delicious, will you accept my pheasant?"

"Hey, little girl, what devious ideas do you have?" The storekeeper turned his head to look at Mei Qi Hua. He was obviously interested.

He saw Mei Seven's eyes were shining brightly with a confident light. Even her breasts were puffed up as if she was determined to get it.

"I truly want to cooperate with you. In order to show my sincerity, I can tell you a way to make pheasants. You can try, but if it tastes good, you'll have to buy all my chickens. "

The storekeeper couldn't help but laugh, his opinion of Mei Qi Hua increased by a few points.

"Since you've already said so, let's see what flavor you can make of this pheasant today. If it tastes good, I will definitely buy your chicken. In the future, no matter what you send me, as long as it is good, I will take it all. "But if it doesn't taste good, I won't even give you the money for this chicken."

"Alright." Mei Qi Hua quickly responded and took out a fat pheasant from her bag: "Can you get someone to clean this chicken for me? I'll tell you what to do with the chicken! "

"Alright, then come with me and rest here for a while." Dingzi, you go and take the rest of the dishes. " With that, the shopkeeper handed the abacus to the young man who had been standing beside him.

In the kitchen, Aunt Fu and Uncle Fu looked at each other in dismay. They looked at Mei Qi Hua who was in the kitchen directing the slaughter of the chickens. They felt uneasy.

This child used to not even know how to make noodles. Did he really know how to cook?

However, Qi Hua said that she had learned some skills from the Daoist Immortals. She must have learned a lot of amazing things, right?

Although Mei Qi Hua was a hitman in her previous life and lived a luxurious life, she was very picky with her food. Thus … Although she didn't know how to cook many dishes, she had plenty of ideas on how to cook and write a recipe for it.

This was also the reason why Seven Blossom Leaves only said that he would teach them how to do it, but did not plan to show off his skills. In fact, she was a true kitchen killer, and the original owner wouldn't know how to make a fuss if she cried.

Although she didn't know what era it was, but she knew that since there wasn't much food these days, the color of the dishes naturally wouldn't be any better. The Mountain Chicken was tight and the most common method was to stew it. However, that was just too ordinary. As the shopkeeper had said, the stew was not necessarily tasty. Therefore, she chose the simple and easy braised pheasant.

After boiling the sliced chicken in the water for a while, he scooped it up and drained it dry. Then he heated up the oil pan, threw the scallion, ginger and garlic in it for a while, then poured the chicken down, the pale pink chicken quickly turned white, and then put in some wine. The vinegar and the old tobacco continued to stir-fry, and the chicken slowly turned red again, and the water just barely covered the chicken, and after boiling it for a while, he added sugar and salt, and after cooking for a while, he put the green and red chilies in the pot for stir-frying.

Listening to how the seven plum blossoms were filled with sugar, salt, vinegar, and wine, those who knew how to cook couldn't help but sneer. This was a salty, sweet, and sour dish, so how could the taste of wine be tasty?

They had lived for most of their lives, but they had never seen such a thing.

Aunt Fu also broke out in a cold sweat, feeling that the child was being reckless.

However, as they left the pot, a rich fragrance spread throughout the kitchen, causing everyone to feel as if their appetite had been stirred. Their sharp eyes stared at the dishes that had been served.

Not only was it fragrant, it was also colourful. At a single glance, one could tell that they were hungry.

The shopkeeper had originally intended to give it a try, but when he was called in by the kitchen, he was immediately moved. He felt that this little girl could indeed bring him a pleasant surprise.

Mei Qi Hua took the chopsticks and tasted it first. Although it was much more fragrant than the modern spices, the original flavor of this era was very obvious. They had definitely never tasted it before, so the taste would definitely not be bad.

Seeing that the shopkeeper had entered, Mei Seven's eyes lit up with a bright smile. She picked up a pair of chopsticks and offered them to the storekeeper as if they were treasures.

The shopkeeper looked at the dishes, smelled the food, and then saw her complacent look. He knew that this matter was pretty close.

So he just picked up a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth.

After being stewed for such a long time, the originally firm chicken meat had already become a little soft. However, there was no lack of chewing. This kind of sour, sweet and tasty taste was also quite strange.

Although the taste was somewhat strange, it was indeed fragrant when it was eaten. It lacked the oily texture of meat, bringing about a refreshing feeling.

The storekeeper ate a piece and couldn't help but pick up another piece and put it in his mouth.

Seeing this action, Mei Qi Hua knew that it was a success.

The nervous Aunt Fu also let out a sigh of relief.

The shopkeeper looked at her and nodded, "No wonder the little girl is so confident and good at cooking. Just because of this dish of yours, today's matter shall be settled. "

"You guys should also try this dish and remember the taste. No matter what you do, I'll let the girl write it down for all of you." As the shopkeeper said this, he took out his own abacus, "This chicken of mine is worth 30 gold coins, and since your pheasant is not easy to come by, I will give you 10 gold coins. Just now, I said that there are a total of 12 chickens, so that would be a total of 480 gold coins."

After he finished counting, the storekeeper took out the purse from his bosom, counted out 480 yuan, and gave it to Mei Qi.

"Here." Mei Qi Hua held the silver and put it into the purse that Mei Xiaolan had given her when they left the house. She touched the heavy purse and the smile on her face became wider. "Shopkeeper, you said that if this dish of mine tastes good, you'll be able to receive all the good game food I send you in the future."