Farmer’s wife: She farms koi and raises cubs

Half an hour later.

When the braised fish came out of the pot, Chef Dong was very excited before tasting it. Yuan Qing's control over the ingredients was astonishing, and her cooking talent made him a genius chef!

"I want..." Chef Dong trembled all over, "I want to worship you as my master! Master, please be my disciple!"

As she spoke, she knelt down to Yuan Qing, making Yuan Qing hide away in fear. She also didn't expect that this person was so obsessed with cooking.

"There is no need to be like this. It can only be said that we are learning from each other."

Yuan Qing looked at Shopkeeper Niu, waiting for him to taste the braised fish.

Shopkeeper Niu was also surprised that Chef Dong's attitude changed so quickly. He nodded, "Okay, let's try it." In fact, he already had the result in his mind, just based on this aroma...

After trying it...

Shopkeeper Niu was excited, "Mrs. Yuan, I bought your secret recipe for braised fish! I'll give you ten taels of silver, Old Niu!"

Yuan Qing nodded, "That's settled."

She took out a piece of paper and said, "The secret recipe is here, and I want to write a contract with Shopkeeper Niu about the purchase of fish that I had agreed with Shopkeeper Niu before."

"No problem!"

The contract stated that Yuan Qing's fish would only be sold to Tangyuan Restaurant in Majing Town.

Shopkeeper Niu didn't think much about it, it was reasonable, but Zhou Xu thought that she wanted to expand her business beyond Ma Jingzhen?

So how does she make sure she has so much fish to sell?

Rely on fishing in the river alone?

Zhou Xu denied it. He was sure that Yuan Qing had other ideas.

And this idea is destined to be novel.

His wife is becoming more and more interesting.

Not only did her cooking skills improve by leaps and bounds, but she also suddenly became literate. Although she asked Shopkeeper Niu to write the contract, she did not sign it, but pressed her fingerprint. The secret recipe handed over to Shopkeeper Niu was also said to be written by someone else, but the ink on the paper

, others can’t see it, but it can’t be hidden from him, it’s clearly brand new.

"Mr. Zhou, the game you sold us the day before yesterday was really good. I wonder if there is any more in stock?"

Zhou Xu looked away from Yuan Qing, "How much do you want?"

Shopkeeper Niu compared the numbers, and Zhou Xu nodded, "Yes."

"Someone will deliver it tomorrow."

"Okay, okay! Thank you, sir!"

Shopkeeper Niu was very lucky that he could meet Zhou Xu in private. You must know that this gentleman is very aloof. The quantity of goods he supplies to each family is limited, so it is not easy to buy. Today will be so smooth, thanks to Mrs. Yuan, Zhou Xu

The adult's sister, Shopkeeper Niu, was so grateful that he personally sent the family of three out.

So, Yuan Qing carried ten taels of silver and four hundred and thirty pieces of silver in her pocket, and led Zhou Yin to spend money in the town. As for Zhou Xu, of course he became a free follower, and he carried all the things he bought.<

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Yuan Qing came directly to the cloth store to look at ready-made clothes. She had never thought about buying fabrics. She didn't know anything about women's fashion. As for learning? Come on, let's do it. It's a waste of eyes. There are no glasses here and there is no way to treat myopia.

After the surgery, she had to take good care of her good eyes. Yes, the only thing Yuan Qing was satisfied with about her body was that her eyes were finally free of glasses. They were no longer like in her previous life, where she could see humans and animals ten meters away. What are you looking at?

The clear eyeballs are a pleasure to use~

"Madam, are you looking at the cloth?"

Yuan Qing was dazzled as soon as she entered the door. She looked around at the ready-made clothes. Unfortunately, nothing suited her. In the end, her eyes were attracted by the pieces of fabric. Hey, let alone, where can modern people buy fabrics except on TV, so

This was the first time Yuan Qing saw various kinds of fabrics. Her hand stopped on a piece of goose-yellow fabric. The color was nice, but it was too picky, and it picked on people's skin. People who weren't fair enough would look ugly in it, so...

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