HCB Chapter 456 Not Picky About Food
Chapter 456 Not Picky About Food
Liu Yingying narrowed her eyes slightly and said slowly, "Your plan sounds good, but there's one thing I'm worried about: those bandits might turn against us and become beyond our control."
The lawyer quickly put on an apologetic smile and said respectfully, "Madam, you don't have to worry about this. We can arrange for some officers and soldiers to disguise themselves as bandits from Black Wind Village and blend in with them. This way, we can control the situation at the critical moment and ensure that everything goes according to our plan."
Liu Yingying nodded slightly, acknowledging his words, but then immediately raised a question: "That being said, why would the bandits in Black Wind Village obey our orders so obediently? They're not easy to deal with."
The lawyer's face showed a confident expression. He said, "Madam, as the saying goes, people die for money and birds die for food. For these bandits, profit is the best bait. We just need to promise them attractive enough benefits, and there is no fear that they will not be tempted. Madam, don't worry, I will handle this matter with my humble hands. I guarantee that it will be handled properly."
Futian Village
After attending Taohua's coming-of-age banquet, Mr. Chen left Futian Village in a hurry without staying for long.
The sweet potato flour produced in Chenjiazhuang is currently being shipped north. This is a crucial year, and no carelessness is tolerated. Master Chen is fully aware of the stakes involved, so he must personally oversee the process. After all, the disaster has dealt a significant blow to the Chen family's businesses across the country, and this shipment of sweet potato flour is crucial to the family.
After bidding farewell to Mr. Chen, Yang Qingfeng was eager to go to Jizhou.
"Sister, I'm thinking of leaving for Jizhou today." Yang Qingfeng was thinking about making a career as soon as possible. Only in this way, Huahua wouldn't have to suffer with him and could live a good life.
Xiuying sat down on the chair, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry? You just got back, can't you stay home for a few more days?"
Yang Qingfeng blushed slightly and said, "Sister, I want to go to Jizhou early so that I can marry Huahua as soon as possible."
"I understand. You're anxious to make money to marry a wife. Okay, I understand your thoughts." Xiuying smiled and shook her head, then shouted loudly towards the door: "Dongmei."
"Madam." Dongmei had been waiting at the door. Upon hearing the call, she immediately came in. There weren't many servants in the courtyard anymore; most had moved to the townhouses. Madam always preferred quiet, so unless Madam summoned her, she would remain at the door.
Xiuying put down her teacup and ordered methodically, "Go and arrange for lunch, and make it something hearty. Also, make some meat patties for Qingfeng and the others to take along on the journey. Also, notify Afan and have him follow Qingfeng to Jizhou. Tell him to pack his luggage quickly."
"Yes, ma'am." Dongmei carefully took into account everything Xiuying told her, and then respectfully withdrew.
A hint of surprise flashed in Qingfeng's eyes. He looked at Xiuying and asked, "Will Afan go to Jizhou with me?"
Xiuying nodded gently and explained, "Originally, I planned to have Taohua and Awang accompany you to Jizhou. But now Awang and Taohua are engaged, and they both have a lot of things to do next.
So, let Afan go with you instead. Afan knows some martial arts, and with him by your side, your parents will feel more at ease. By the way, let Afan go out and gain some experience. This kid has good qualities, but he still lacks some experience in social skills."
Qingfeng nodded in agreement and said, "Afan is indeed a good kid, a very honest and decent person. He has been out in the Great Wall for so many years and still maintained his original heart, which shows that he has a very good character."
Xiuying smiled and said, "Go pack your luggage. Remember, you're in Jizhou and you're unfamiliar with the place, so you have to be careful and cautious in everything you do."
In the yard, Awang was bringing Taohua's newly made cakes to Xiao Laoliu, Xiao Laoqi and Xiao Xiong.
Little Bear had been staying in the shed for a while, diligently helping Father Yang take care of the piglets and lambs. Now that those cute little guys have been properly sent away, Little Bear has some free time.
On weekdays, when he had nothing to do, he would stay in the yard, weaving bamboo baskets with his father, and carefully making various small toys for Little Six and Little Seven with bamboo. For Little Bear, these days living with Xiuying were the happiest time he had ever spent.
Awang handed the plate to the two little guys. Little Six and Little Seven's eyes lit up instantly. They couldn't wait to each pick up a pastry made of sweet potato and flour, opened their mouths wide and took a bite, and an expression of satisfaction immediately appeared on their faces.
Awang's face was full of anticipation as he excitedly asked, "How is it? Is it delicious?"
Little Laoliu blinked his eyes and said in a baby voice, "Sweet."
Little Old Seven also echoed: "Soft."
Awang was a little anxious and emphasized again: "I'm asking you two, is this poop delicious?"
Little Laoliu tilted his head, thought for a moment and said, "It's edible."
Little Old Seven also nodded: "You can eat it."
Awang frowned helplessly and looked at Xiao Laoqi.
Seeing this, Little Seven stuffed all the poop into his mouth and muttered, "Mom said, good kids are not picky eaters."
After hearing this, Awang couldn't help but let out a deep breath. He understood in his heart what these two little guys meant. They just wanted to say that the poop was not very tasty.
At this time, the little bear beside him chewed his poop slowly and said slowly: "Brother Wang, I think if we put some sugar in this poop, or put some oil residue, or some wild vegetables in it, it might taste better."
When Awang heard this, his eyes lit up immediately. Little Bear’s idea was simply brilliant!
After all, I am determined to make the baba that ordinary people can afford, so it must suit the public taste and be popular.
These suggestions made by Xiao Xiong, whether it is wrapping sugar, oil residue or wild vegetables, can greatly enrich the taste of Baba, so that people with different preferences can all be satisfied with the meal.
Xiuying stood quietly under the eaves, her eyes softly falling on the little bear.
Little Bear was wearing a blue coat with a little tiger embroidered on it, and it was obvious that it was made by Little Bear's mother, Hongmei. However, with the passage of time, the coat now seemed a little short.
I remember when the servants collected cloth and cotton to make new clothes, Yang's mother also thoughtfully collected some for Little Bear and sewed new clothes for him.
Xiuying never saw Xiaoxiong wearing those new clothes. He still wore the same old jacket day after day. Xiuying knew that only by wearing the clothes made by his mother could Xiaoxiong feel that Hongmei had never left him.