Qin Song was very confident in Uncle Fu's skin lightening formula. Think about it, words can't even describe the beauty of a hand, how beautiful would it be? How could an ointment made with this formula not be good?
Hearing Uncle Fu's report, Qin Song was very happy. As for the maid's cooking skills, they were not important at all. This was the result of their training during the day. It seemed that in the future, noodles would become the main food.
Fortunately, these servants and maids were very hardworking. It was already so late, but they were still practicing.
After Qin Song finished his meal, he returned to the kitchen and began to make soup dumplings.
"Young Master, why are you still busy at this late hour?" Barkley asked as he walked in. Rest early."
"If we do it now, we can sell more tomorrow. Business has been good these days. Every day, Cheng Yaojin and Li Jing will buy whatever is left.”
Uncle Fu sat at the side and looked at Qin Song's skillful technique. He couldn't help but smile and say,"Young Master's fingers are like flowers, very nimble. Presumably, even a girl couldn't compare to Young Master.”
It was not bad to work alone and have someone to chat with. There was no need to be like the palace maid sister, chatting with heartache.
"Practice makes perfect. Why isn't Barkley sleeping?"
"I'm old and don't have much sleep. It's better to watch the young master work.”
Qin Song smiled and said,"Wait a moment. I'll get you something good."”
Putting down the buns, Qin Song made two side dishes, one fried peanut and one braised beef. And a jug of wine.
"Young Master, how can I do that?" Barkley quickly stood up. How can I use it?"
"You're an old man in the family. You should live like this. When those people know how to cook, let them cook for you every day. If they do well, praise them. If they don't do well, scold them.”
If there was a dish that could go with wine, peanuts would be ranked second. There was absolutely no dish that would dare to be ranked first. Barkley ate a few pills and couldn't help but raise his wine glass with a happy smile.
This place was really good. There was no deception in the palace, no bloodshed in the martial world, and an old man guarding the young master. It was a life of immortals.
"Young Master, what is this? Very good."
"This item is called Peanut, and another name is Accompanying You to the End. No matter how much wine you drink, a plate of Peanut is enough.”
Uncle Fu was extremely satisfied. He drank a little wine and watched Qin Song make soup dumplings. He could not help but smile and say,"This old servant is really blessed. Which servant watches his master work and drinks by himself?”
Qin Song had already wrapped nearly ten drawers. Hearing this, he couldn't help but smile and say,""Mother often told me that a person in a high position should not be arrogant, but in a low position should have pride.
Everyone was born and raised by their parents. They had to be good to the people around them. After all, everyone was doing this for the sake of living.
Besides, you gave me the recipe for the skin to be whitened. To me, it's a priceless treasure. In my heart, you're an elder, not a servant.”
"I can tell from Young Master that Madam is an extremely kind person." Barkley nodded.”
Qin Song nodded." My parents are really good people, especially my mother. She's extremely kind, so I believe that good people will be rewarded." Their illnesses would definitely recover.
Sometimes, I think that if my parents wake up and see their son doing so well, they will be very happy.”
Uncle Fu was also a person who knew medicine. In his understanding, Old Master and Madam could not be saved at all, let alone wake up. However, they were the pillars of Qin Song's heart and could not be destroyed.
"That's right. If Master and Madam wake up and see how hard Young Master is working, they will be really happy.
Young Master is too thin and has passed the age of martial arts. Otherwise, this old servant could really help you adjust your body. Being thin is always not good.”
Speaking of figure, Qin Song smiled and said," I have a good brother called Qing Qing. He came to the capital with me."
His arms are thicker than my legs, and his fists are the size of a clay pot. He can eat a bucket of rice every meal, and he's been clamoring to be a general every day. I heard that he's going to learn martial arts from 9th grandpa when he goes back this time. After you learn well, come to the capital to protect me.”At the mention of Daqing, Qin Song smiled very happily. This kid should be home already.
"Young Master, have you never thought of becoming an official and entering the royal court?”
Qin Song shook his head." Being an official can't save Father and Mother. The busier I am every day, the more hope Father and Mother have."
Now, the Empress had given her benevolence to the housekeeper, the servants, and the house. Her Majesty had also given her the protection of the golden medal.
Uncle Fu, this kid is just a bun seller. Since ancient times, who has sold buns with a gold medal bestowed by the emperor? Which family had the Empress backing them up? I'm satisfied."
Uncle Fu looked at Qin Song at this moment, his eyes filled with love. He was indescribably satisfied in his heart. It was rare for ordinary men to have such wisdom.
The moon hung high in the sky. Under the oil lamp in the kitchen, the old and the young chatted comfortably.
When the morning star rose, Qin Song's bun was cooked. Wei Zheng was already waiting.
"Lord Wei, you couldn't have not returned overnight, right? It's too early."”
Wei Zheng's eyes were red. He quickly picked up a bun and ate it. It took him a long time to recover."This old man was summoned into the palace in the middle of the night to discuss state affairs with His Majesty. I didn't sleep the entire night. If it weren't for you in the morning, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to recover.”
Qin Song really couldn't comment on Wei Zheng. On the fourth of June, Li Shimin started the Xuanwu Gate incident. In July, he joined Li Shimin and became a high-ranking official in August. Now, he even had a long conversation with Li Er.
Qin Song also knew that in the first year of Zhenguan, Li Er ascended the throne and was directly conferred the title of Minister Wei Zheng. He was still absent-minded yesterday, but today, he was full of vigor. You can't really have an affair with Li Er, right?
"Little shopkeeper, what are you thinking about? This old man didn't even greet you."
"Haha, good morning, Lord Kong. It seems that you slept well last night. Your face is glowing and you are in high spirits.”
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