The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

After Xiao Er left, Yan Huaiwen smoothed the notebook patiently.

The moment he wrote the pen, he thought of many things.

Thousands of thoughts finally turned into clear two lines of small words:

His younger brothers Tianyou and Zi Xiangheng came from Guanzhou in the following year and took three exams, all of which passed.

My brother Tianyou is at the top of the list, what a joy!

Yan Huaiwen looked at it for a while, and the smile in his eyes trickled down.

He didn't add any more pens, and when the ink was dry, he gently closed the book and returned it to its original position.

...

As soon as Yan Laoer entered the village, the people standing on the watchtower saw him.

Shouting: "Yan Laoer is back! Village chief, Yan Laoer is back!"

Village head Luo raised his eyes: "What are you shouting for? It's Yan Erxiucai. I've told you so many times, why can't I remember?"

"That's right, it's Yan Er Xiucai!" The people on the watchtower waved their hands excitedly: "Yan Er Xiucai!" He mustered up his strength and shouted at Yan Laoer: "You really passed the exam? You are also a scholar like your brother." Huh? Okay, you old Yan... no, Yan Er is a scholar!"

"Yan Er is back? Where is it? Let me see..."

"It's Yan Er Xiucai, you can't make a mistake. His brother is Yan Da Xiucai, he is Yan Er Xiucai, and Yan's eldest nephew is Yan Xiaoxiucai... Bah, it is Yan Er Xiucai's eldest nephew..."

"Yan Er... so what... Xiucai, did you come back to the village to hold a banquet? We are talking about this, thinking about going to the city to discuss with you later, good guy, there are only three in your family Xiucai, and Liang Xiucai, we have four scholars here in Xiao’an Village, four! It’s going to be very lively, and there should be running water banquets for three days, one day for each of you, just right.”

"It's so cold outside, and there are still running tables, what can I do. If you want me to say, you should go to the city to do it. Last time when Yan's shop opened, we went to that restaurant. It would be good. Let my boss fix it." Uncle Hu said Full of anger: "I'll set him up for three days. If the money is paid by the village, it should be paid by the village. In the future, we will do it like this! I don't know if the firecrackers are expensive or not. Let's listen and listen, and we can put it all the way." It’s the best in the city, if it doesn’t work... just walk for a while and play a few rings, so that everyone knows how high or low, our Xiao’an Village has won three scholars this time, three! Yan Er is still the first, ahahahahaha! Hey! Yo, but his face is swollen, wherever the old man goes in the future, his face will be sizzling and oily (glossy)!"

A few old men stood together hissing and boasting without saying a word, and more and more people gathered to listen to Yan's second letter.

As soon as the group reached the big rock in the center of the village, Yan Lao Er was dragged off the car by the villagers.

The people in the village are so enthusiastic!

Enthusiastic to the point that Yan's second son didn't even have a chance to say that he brought a distinguished guest back to the village...

King Ying opened the curtain of the car, and saw Yan Huai'an being crowded in the crowd, everyone was talking with their mouths open.

Yan Huai'an only had one mouth, which was really not enough, so he had to add both hands.

Hold down this end, start the other end.

After answering this side, you have to answer the other side.

Finally someone noticed the carriage on his side.

"Yan Er, did you invite a cook to come back to prepare noodles? The chef you hired from Yongning City?" I don't know which talented person asked this question.

The villagers surrounding Yan Lao Er were completely disoriented.

"The chef invited by Yongning City? Tsk tsk! It has to be the second son of Yan, who thinks thoughtful, isn't it? Everyone in our village will go to the city to eat and leave no one to watch the house. How can we rest assured, and invite the chef back No way!"

"That's still a banquet in the village? Don't eat outside, it's cold, just like what Uncle Song said, the few restaurants near Yan's house are good."

"Let's discuss it with the military camp on the side. What can we do with it? They are not a serious frontier army, aren't they a militia? Xiaoer has already said that they are our Hujuren's regiment, Hujuren's soldiers, Their ice hood is still made of frozen ice in the mold of our village, so we have a share? If you dare not go, I will ask."

"Would it work for you to go? Let Xiaoer go. By the way, why didn't Xiaoer come back? Yan Er, where is your Xiaoer?"

"Xiaoer has gone to Huju." Yan Laoer finally seized the opportunity to speak again.

"I said we big guy, listen to me, we will definitely hold the scholar's seat, don't go to the city, just stay in our village, so as to save the big guy from tossing back and forth in the cold weather, then, let me introduce it to you, This is not the chef I invited..."

King Ying came over at some point, and took the words with a smile: "I am the chef invited by Yan Erxiu, Tianxianglou, have you heard of it?"

The people in Xiao'an Village looked at me and I looked at you. After shaking their heads unanimously, they all went to see Yan Laoer, waiting for him to tell what kind of restaurant Tianxianglou is today.

"This Tianxianglou! It's the most famous restaurant in Yongning City. Ordinary business people don't do it. They have to pick and choose when they come to the door. They only nod when they feel that everything is suitable. Ordinary people don't even know that there is such a restaurant. Not to mention eating." It has to be a prince, and the rhetoric comes as soon as he opens his mouth.

Yan Laoer opened his mouth, and the words in his mouth suddenly turned around: "Yes! This is the chef I invited, surname..."

King of England: "When the surname is despicable."

"Chef Shi from Tianxiang Building!" Yan Lao Er had a smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice uncontrollably.

"Chef Stone!"

Several village elders were full of eyes, and pulled away Yan Lao Er who was in the way.

"Please, please, please, what do you pay attention to in cooking? Don't worry, Chef Shi, if you have anything to say, we will try our best to do it." Village Chief Luo promised.

"They are all your apprentices, aren't they? Hey! You look so energetic." Old Man Song greeted enthusiastically, "Hurry up, let's all go into the house and rest."

If he didn't say anything, these people had to keep up.

The prince pretended to go out, and only brought them with him, so he never left.

...

King Ying, no, Chef Shi went up to the arrow tower and looked down with great interest.

Pointing at various places, the village elders patiently explained.

Below is Yan's family, yes, his family grows mushrooms.

Now you can pick some frozen wild animals in the mountains, I don’t know if you can match Chef Shi.

There are fish in the river. If we need them, we will catch them. All the fish that need to live will be caught. We can find a way to raise them with water.

Those wandering cattle and sheep? It's from our village, take it out for a walk while it's still sunny.

How many do you kill? this……

The village elders gritted their teeth and looked at each other.

Unambiguously agreed.

middle!

How many heads we use to kill a few.

What is that place over there?

It's our militia.

The place is big enough, it's just right for us to borrow it for a banquet.

The ice cover is not cold, just put a few stoves in it and it will be warm. It’s okay. Chef Chef Charcoal in our village can use it as hard as you like. If your fragrant building is not enough, let’s send it to you... …

Yan Laoer couldn't laugh or cry.

This British king is quite devoted to the role, and he bargains seriously with Village Chief Luo and the others, how much meat and vegetables, how many plates and bowls, how many people are needed to set the table and serve, how many stoves are built...

Yan Lao Er's eyes were about to blink, and he gave countless winks to the old men, but none of them understood.

On the contrary, he became more enthusiastic about this "Chef Stone".

Just... outrageous!

As soon as Zhai came back, the relatives at the other end of the house came to the house to ask about the situation when they heard the letter, just like Yan's second son was surrounded to talk... Zhai's voice was hoarse~~~ It was a bit late to send people away, Really, I planned to do 6K more today, so I had to work harder tomorrow (〃'▽'〃)