Be Careful General's Wife!

Shen Wan did not sit for a while, this restaurant's Zhao shopkeeper from the backyard, into the lobby.

Seeing the shopkeeper coming, Shen Wan stood up, looked at the shopkeeper Zhao, and called out: "good boss."

Zhao shopkeeper smiles arched hand way: "Madam good, madam quick, please sit down."

Shen Wan smiles and sits down again.

"I don't know the name of the shopkeeper?" Shen Wan looked at manager Zhao and asked. If she wants to talk business with people, she can't know their names.

The manager of Zhao said with a smile: "in the next Zhao Quan, I don't know the lady's high name?"

Although the son of the world ordered that if this lady came to pick the star house for dinner, she should not be slighted and could not receive money, but she did not say what the lady was called. He can't, either. He's always called his wife.

Shen Wan thought about it and said, "my name is Shen."

Manager Zhao is a delicate person. When she heard that Shen Wan only reported her surname and did not apply, she knew that she did not want to give her full name.

"I'll call Madame Shen."

Shen Wan nodded and agreed.

The second served the tea and filled the cup with tea. Then he went to work.

Manager Zhao looked at Shen Wan and asked, "listen to Shuishui. Madam wants to talk business with me. I don't know what kind of business to talk about?"

Their restaurant is a restaurant, selling wine and delicacies. This Mrs. shen wants to discuss business with him. This business should be related to food materials!

Shen Wan said with a smile, "I have nothing to do. I've made some pickles. I want to talk to the shopkeeper and see if the pickles can be sold in Jiexing building."

On hearing this, the face of the shopkeeper Zhao showed a look of embarrassment. They were all places where high-ranking officials and dignitaries came to consume, and they also sold all kinds of delicacies. This pickle is just ordinary people. In the harvest season, it is pickled and put in the winter when there is no food to eat. It really can't go to the table of the Star Tower.

Although Mrs. Shen is a guest he can't neglect, the pickle business can't be discussed.

Seeing Zhao Quan's dilemma, Shen Wan said, "shopkeeper Zhao, you'd better try my pickle first, and then we'll talk about it."

She is very confident in her own pickles. However, if manager Zhao doesn't like it after tasting it, she won't embarrass others.

"No problem," Zhao Quan nodded.

"Let's borrow the manager's kitchen." These pickles haven't been cut yet! She can't pick up a radish to let the shopkeeper Zhao gnaw, so she has to borrow the kitchen to cut everything.

"Madam, follow me," Zhao Quan led Shen Wan and Qiu Ju to the back kitchen.

The back kitchen of this restaurant is no smaller than the dining hall in front. There are eight stoves in this kitchen, and there are about ten cages in all. There are more than 20 people cutting vegetables and side dishes. At this time, people in the kitchen are preparing the dishes to be prepared at noon.

The people in the kitchen saw the shopkeeper leading two women into the back kitchen, and they all looked at them curiously.

The master Fu of the star picking building was sitting at the door of the kitchen to bask in the sun. Seeing Zhao Quan leading two women into the back kitchen, he was somewhat unhappy and said, "manager Zhao, this outsider can't enter the kitchen, don't you know?"

This is the rule in the kitchen. In order to prevent someone from stealing or doing bad things, outsiders are not allowed to enter the back kitchen.

Zhao Quan said with a smile: "Master Liu, I know this naturally. This lady Shen is a noble guest of the aristocratic son. She just borrows it from the kitchen."

As soon as master Liu heard that he was a noble guest of shiziye and wanted to borrow it from the kitchen, he said nothing more and continued to sit in the sun.

Shen Wan borrowed a chopping board. Qiuju washed her hands and opened the lid of the jar.

As soon as the lid was opened, the unique sour taste of pickles floated out, and the mouth of the smeller involuntarily secreted saliva. Many of the young brothers who are cutting vegetables stretch their necks to see what is in the jar?

Qiuju grabs a red heart radish from the jar with her washed hands and gets up with a small cucumber.

Those small brothers cut vegetables, see Qiuju took out a plain red heart radish and cucumber, then all shriveled mouth.

Shopkeeper Zhao frowned as Qiuju cut the radish and cucumber into strips. He felt that there was nothing special about the pickle and he was disappointed.