Chapter 308

Excited, Xia Xi and Shi Sanxiang studied the morning's recipes and ordered several new dishes. They cooked them separately.

When he wanted to invite someone to taste it, he remembered that his parents had gone to clean up the new house again, so he called Mr. Zhang in, put all the dishes in front of him, and handed him a pair of chopsticks, "have a taste."

Mr. Zhang took the chopsticks as usual and tasted them one by one.

"How..."

Xia Xi "like" word has not been exported, Zhang Ye chopsticks did not stop in hand, and tasted it again.

Xia Xi

Holding the forehead to smile, he didn't say anything, which directly hindered Mr. Zhang's action of continuing to eat. He took a few plates aside and said, "I'll tell you something."

Mr. Zhang reluctantly put down his chopsticks, "what's the matter?"

"It will open in a few days. There may be some special circumstances."

Mr. Zhang didn't care. When the fast food restaurant opened, there were a lot of people, and nothing happened.

"Some officials may come."

Zhang Ye is stunned, but thinks of Feng Che's identity, he immediately understands it and nods, "no problem..."

Xia Xi has been paying attention to his expression, see he Lengzheng in the past, soon recovered as usual, then added, "the capital."

Mr. Zhang

The cheek twitched violently.

"However, don't worry too much. Fengche only says that he will come, but he doesn't know how many will come. I'll let you know. You can arrange it then."

"I see."

Mr. Zhang's voice was as calm as ever, without any abnormality.

Xia Xi nodded, packed several dishes and handed them to him, "while it's ok now, you can send these dishes back to my mother."

"Good."

Mr. Zhang should be straightforward. He turns around and goes out. What does Xia Xi think of his walking posture? He just wants to talk,

Dong!

Mr. Zhang bumped into the door frame and shook his whole body.

Xia Xi almost laughs.

"You didn't..."

Mr. Zhang has stabilized himself and walked out like no one else.

Shi Sanxiang was stunned, "he is..."

Xia Xi's smile is not good, "may be too much pressure."

After laughing, I suddenly thought of something and ran after him, "Master Zhang."

Mr. Zhang turned stiffly.

Xia Xi stepped forward and said, "let Song Ming send the dishes to my aunt. I still have something for you to do."

Mr. Zhang's hand was tight, and he was as calm as ever,

"What's the matter?"

"We also need to customize some beautiful menus."

"Oh."

Mr. Zhang answered, turned around and went on.

Xia Xi

He shook his head with a smile.

Mr. Zhang took a few steps, but did not hear the sound of footsteps behind him. He looked back in disbelief, and saw that she was still in the same place, puzzled, "don't you want to customize the menu, why don't you go?"

Xia Xi raised her chin, indicating that he was still carrying vegetables.

Mr. Zhang has always been in front of Taishan, but his face has turned red. He has never been so shameful since he was so big.

Disguised shouting, "Song Ming!"

Song Ming, who is keeping order, hears this great sound, and runs over quickly, "big brother."

Mr. Zhang handed the dishes to him, "send these to my mother."

Song Ming immediately relieved, "OK, I'll go right away."

Master Zhang went to the carriage and was about to untie the reins. Xia Xi's voice with a smile sounded behind him, "I'd better take my carriage. I'm afraid something will happen on the road."

Mr. Zhang

Face expressionless turn around, face expressionless go to her carriage side, facial expression of sit up, "in front of the intersection turn around, go to the south of the city."

Xia Xi, who hasn't got on the carriage

……

The carriage stopped at a shop in the south of the city.

Zhang first jumped out of the carriage, turned around to lift the curtain, "here, come down."

Xia Xi comes down from the carriage, looks up at the unimportant sign on the door, and goes in with Master Zhang.

In the house, there was only one old man with gray hair and bent back. He heard the sound of footsteps and looked at him, "what do you want to do, two of you?"

Mr. Zhang went to him, his voice slightly raised, "I want to make some exquisite menus."

Menu?

The old man looked at them carefully, "what do you do?"

"Do you have any samples? Let's have a look. "

"No

The old man said it cleanly.

Xia Xi tiny Leng, inquires of see to Zhang Ye.

"Please take out the invitation and let's have a look."

The old man got up slowly and went to a room behind him.

Mr. Zhang explained in a low voice, "this shop is specially for invitation cards. This is the only one in Pingyang County."

Then the old man came out and put the three invitation cards one by one on the table in front of them. "The left is the cheapest, and the right is the most expensive."

Pingyang County is just a small county. There are few invitation cards for ordinary people to marry their daughter-in-law. Most of them are rich families. Therefore, the business of the old people is not very good. They can only barely keep enough food and clothing.

Xia Xi one by one looked at the past, picked up the best invitation to see, "there is no better than this?"

The old man did not speak, and slowly went back to the house. This time, he took a box out, put it on the table, opened it, turned the box over, and let them see an invitation card inside. "This is the best one in our shop, one or two silver."

He only made this kind of invitation once in his life. It was decades ago. At that time, he specially made one more one to stay as a memorial.

Big red invitation, very shining eyes, Xia Xi careful hands touch, eyes suddenly a bright, "is it."

On the contrary, the old man was stunned and squinted at her carefully.

Xia Xi said to him in detail, "I have a lot of dishes. One is not enough. You have to make at least three, and then stick their ideas together. Such a menu must at least... "

Accounting for a while, Xia Xi gives accurate figures, "20 sets."

The old man's hand trembled. He closed the box and took it back to his face, in order to hide his slightly trembling body. "Twenty sets are sixty pieces, that is sixty Liang silver."

"No problem."

Xia Xi should be cheerful.

The old man's legs and invisible legs bent for a while, and soon stood up again.

"But I'm in a hurry. You have to do it for me in three days."

"No way!"

The old man refused quickly. "To make this kind of invitation, you need to work hard. I can make five one day, 60..."

The old man shook his head. "I can't do it."

He has been eating this craft all his life. He knows how much weight he has. He will promise what he can do, and he won't delay other people's affairs if he can't.

"How much can you do?"

"I'll give you at least six sets, and no more."