After I was Exiled, I Became a Noble Minister Chapter 92

    Du Shaoxuan ran so fast, Mu Wanqing couldn't catch up.

    Du Shaoxuan rushed into the room, saw Mrs. Du's frightened face, and couldn't help feeling anxious. "Mother, what's wrong with you"

    Mrs. Du stroked her pounding chest with one hand and pointed out the window with the other.

    Du Shaoxuan leaned over to take a look, and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, there was a big pig's head underneath, which at first glance looked like a monster with a pig's head and a human body.

    He shouted, "Brother with pig's head, what are you doing?"

    The man was stunned for a moment, looked up, and immediately took the pig head in his hand, "I'm here to deliver, Mu's braised pig head meat is delicious."

    Mrs. Du then realized that she had made a joke, and her face turned red.

    Mu Wanqing, who came a step late, saw it all in her eyes and smiled secretly, but pretended she didn't know anything, "Madam, my pork head meat is soft but not glutinous, delicious and delicious, not as good as have one too"

    Su Shi wrote an ode to pork, "Huangzhou is good for pork, but the price is as cheap as dirt. The rich will not eat it, and the poor will not know how to cook it."

    In other words, pork is not on the dinner table of the powerful.

    The lo mei she served to Mrs. Du did not contain pork, it was all marinated chicken and duck, and lo mein dishes.

    And many food ingredients in the snack street use pork, which is cheap and has many varieties.

    Mrs. Du wanted to refuse, but Du Shaoxuan's eyes lit up, "I want to eat."

    All right, everything is based on my son's preferences.

    As soon as the braised pork head meat and fruit wine came to the table, Du Shaoxuan feasted, and the food was particularly fragrant, "This is much better than braised duck legs and braised chicken wings. You prepare 100 catties of braised pork every day. Let someone pick it up."

    He plans to add a meal to his father and soldiers.

    Mu Wanqing was overjoyed when she saw the business coming to her door. "Okay, do you need anything else?"

    Du Shaoxuan shook his head slightly, "This is the best flavor, wait until you get tired of eating and then change the pattern."

    "Okay, those guys are eating slowly, I'm going to be busy."

    As soon as she left, Mrs. Du watched her son take one bite after another, unable to stop eating, and couldn't help asking, "Is it really so delicious?"

    Du Shaoxuan took a sip of the fruit wine, the sweet taste made his eyes slightly narrowed, "It's very delicious, suitable for side dishes, my father will like it."

    Mrs. Du was silent, then she mustered up the courage to take a piece of pork head and put it in her mouth, no fishy smell, fragrant, waxy and not greasy.

    She couldn't help but grab another piece, a little bit up.

    "Is it really so delicious?"

    A smile flashed in Du Shaoxuan's eyes, "It should be said that Mu's pork is delicious."

    When Mu Wanqing served the spicy hot pot, Du Shaoxuan didn't hold back and ate the dish with chopsticks. The slightly spicy taste was just right.

    "Mother, you can try it too, it's not too spicy."

    Mrs. Du looked at the red oil dishes and shook her head slightly, she does not eat spicy dishes.

    But, unable to resist Du Shaoxuan's persuasion, she reluctantly took a bite, and then it was really fragrant.

    Chopsticks can't stop, the small wine and the spicy hot pot are a perfect match.

    Mu Wanqing brought dessert, "Come, try this ice powder."

    Icy cold, tender and sweet, so comfortable to eat.

    Especially when eating the spicy hot pot, and eating a bite of ice powder, the taste of happiness welled up in my heart.

    Mrs. Du liked the ice powder very much, and ate two bowls in one go, "Wanqing, your craftsmanship is so good, where did you learn all this?" Mu Wanqing had no appetite, only I took a few bites with the ice cream.

    "I've been fast at everything since elementary school, and I can draw inferences from one case and figure out a lot of things from the details. I have also seen such recipes in books. Of course, it can't be so detailed in books. Careful, attentive, good at thinking, and go to the kitchen to fiddle with anything."

    She perfectly explains why she is so good at cooking.

    "A lot of things in this world are one-stop, one-knowing thousand things."

    The world of genius, mortals do not understand.

    Du Shaoxuan said, "In the end, people are smart."

    "It's smart." Mrs. Du smiled and nodded, "Is there any ice powder? I want to take it back to my family to eat."

    "I will pack it for you."

    Before leaving, Mu Wanqing packed a bunch of food, and Mrs. Du happily invited Mu Wanqing to be a guest at the mansion another day.

    Mu Wanqing didn't take this kind of polite remarks seriously, she answered with a smile, and sent the person away respectfully.

    As soon as they left, Mu Erye and his wife ran out of the backyard, "How is it?"

    Some unreasonable nobles used to take out their anger, Erye Mu was worried that Mrs. Du would vent her anger on them.

    Although they are good people, they are the hostess of this land.

    Mu Wanqing coaxed Madam Du very happily, just to avoid these troubles.

    She is not afraid of things, but there are too many troubles, which hinder her from pursuing her career.

    "It's going well, she won't be looking for trouble. If the Du family comes to eat in the future, we will deliver it ourselves. When you don't know."

    Eating is no better than anything else, it is too easy to be exploited.

    "OK."

    This matter came to an end, and Mu Wanqing was finally able to free up her hands.

    "Dad, you go out with me, I want to buy some slaves."

    The Daqi Dynasty clearly stipulated that it was allowed to buy and sell slaves, and she could not compete with the environment alone.

    Even if she wants to organize the company's employment system, there is no such soil.

    What she can do is to treat the slaves kindly and allow them to redeem themselves.

    When she wants to leave, she will say goodbye.

    The family of five is busy every day without touching the ground, how can it go on like this

    As soon as she heard that she was going to buy someone, Yu Wanrou next door quickly followed.

    Mu Wanqing found out about the most reputable Songya people in the city and went directly to her.

    Song Ya people are very enthusiastic, "Master, what do you want to choose?

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    Before coming, the father and daughter had already negotiated, and Second Master Mu directly reported the demand, "Mother who needs to do rough work, driver, it would be better if there is a reliable housekeeper."

    "Housekeeper" Song Yaren's eyes lit up, "Aren't you taboo?"

    Reselling ordinary slaves is not a problem, but the housekeeper is different.

    Who would sell the housekeeper unless he committed an unforgivable sin, or the master committed something.

    Both the former and the latter are quite taboo.

    Second Master Mu nodded slightly, "As long as you are of good character, capable, and understand your duty."

    The farm needs a steward, and now that he has been transferred, there is a shortage of people there.

    Song Ya people enthusiastically recommended, "Then I have a suitable candidate on hand, you can take a look"

    "What's the situation?" Mu Erye was a little curious, so coincidentally

    Song Yaren sighed softly, "The previous master committed a crime, and all the slaves were sold. This housekeeper is a filial piety and doesn't want to sell separately from his mother, so he just procrastinated. down."

    Who wants to buy one get one free, get an old lady back

    Mu Wanqing asked softly, "What about the other family members?"

    "It was bought, and the housekeeper knelt down and begged me for a long time, asking me to choose a kind master for his family." Songya people obviously like this housekeeper and highly recommend it." But no one wants to buy this old mother, this person, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness, quite good."

    Second Master Mu looked at his daughter, Mu Wanqing nodded slightly, "Let's meet then."

    When Mu Wanqing saw the mother and son, she couldn't help being stunned. "It's sick"

    The old lady is in her fifties, her face is flushed, her eyes are a little hard to open, and her breath is weak.

    The short man was anxious, and fell to his knees in front of Mu Er's father and daughter with a thud, “I beg you to give me some money”

    Mu Wanqing sighed softly, remembering the difficulties on the way to exile, she took out a piece of silver and handed it over, "Don't say anything, just send the person to the hospital for treatment. "

    Chen Zhong gave her a loud kowtow, and ran out with red eyes carrying his mother.

    Song Yaren saw this and tried his best, "This family has a sick child, takes medicine and is poor, and lives very hard, so the whole family sells themselves, and just wants the whole family to be together, and I didn't choose to sell the child, which is very rare."

    What he pushes is the best, and Mu Wanqing appreciates it.

    The Wu family has six members, a couple plus four children, two boys and two girls, all in their teens.

     Mu Wanqing was a little satisfied when she saw that their clothes were worn out, but they were clean.

    "whatever"

    Wu Dashan was a little nervous, "I can drive a car and do farm work. I am strong and can do rough work."

    His wife said cautiously, "I can do housework, both inside and out, even with a few children."

    Mu Wanqing asked a few more questions. Seeing that they were honest, she would know if they would, but if they would not, she nodded. "Dad, this is the place."

    Second Master Mu has no opinion, as long as her daughter is happy.

    Mu Wanqing also picked a young couple who had no children.

    The man is a dart player, his name is Li Ping'an.

    Women can also do some superficial work. Not long ago, they fell ill and had no money to treat. The couple simply sold themselves.

    Yu Wanrou chose three mothers and daughters. After the woman lost her husband, she was kicked out by her husband's family.

    Orphans and widows have nowhere to go, so they sell themselves and find a shelter.

    The two daughters are also ten years old, which is just right for them. The woman is very capable and can do anything.

    In this way, their master and servant can relax a lot.

    When going through the formalities, Mu Qingwan specially paid a few taels of silver, "If you have something good, feel free to come to me at the snack street in Nancheng. My surname is Mu, Mu Wanqing."

    This is a man who is good at doing things, and he is good, so he gave him more.

    Song Yaren smiled and said, "Well, don't worry."

    As soon as she got home, Mu Wanqing assigned people. Li Ping'an would know how to punch and kick, and would follow Mu Erye in and out in the future. He was Mu Erye's personal entourage.

    Li's wife followed Mu Wanqing, she needed someone who could fight.

    The man of the Wu family was the driver and the doorman, and the wife and two daughters of the Wu family were assigned to Mrs. Mu Er to take care of the housework.

    Two sons were assigned to brothers Mu Ziang, one for each, and they should also be equipped with followers.

    "One tael of silver per month, four clothes for one season, and the cost of medical treatment for illness can be reimbursed. If you want to leave, you only need to tell me one month in advance."

    Everyone looked at each other, and there is such a good thing, this host is not bad.

    Mu Wanqing looked at the people present and raised her eyebrows, "But in my house, I have to abide by the rules of my house, cannibalism, loyalty, if I find out who dares to eat inside and out , I will send people to mine."

    She suddenly changed her face, and the coldness in her words shocked everyone.

    Mu Wanqing is completely operating as a company model, "The last one, if you work in my family for 20 years, my family will be responsible for the pension, and after the age of 50, you can receive a monthly pension, and you will die of illness and death. It's all handled by my family."

    There is no eternal loyalty in this world, it depends on whether the betrayal is worth the price.

    Only if the interests are bound, can we go further in the long run.

    The author has something to say thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2022050623:43:102022050713:26:24

    Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade and dropped 1;

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution xg slowly 5 bottles; 1 bottle of jelly;

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