Female Shangshi Bureau Official Laid Off and Re-Employed

- Li Huaizhu, a little transparent person in the Shangshi Bureau, is just one step away from being a female official in the imperial palace. But because a glass of Jiaobai wine "lacked salt, vinegar and taste", he became an elderly out-of-service employee. ——Yes, I'm laid off. After taking off his heavy official uniform, Li Huaizhu set up a stall on Bianjing Street. I was a food blogger in my previous life, but now I am a self-employed business owner, and I can also set up stalls on the street in a variety of ways: lotus leaf meat buns are crispy and fragrant, flower cake dumplings are soft and glutinous, ice-sweet, wild wild assas and mountain delicacies are fresh and fall off my eyebrows... Everything is arranged! It's just that this entrepreneurial road is very busy. Helping the fire shop to save the day, a "Four-Happy Meatballs" convinced the gourmet old man, and the article spread all over Bianjing; I went to the Daxiangguo Temple to bid for a vegetarian banquet, and a bean told the Zen meaning of Buddhism, which amazed the abbot and the temple; I opened a food shop to sell fried pancakes, and the juice sprayed on the customers' faces, but there were long queues in the shop every day; even in a price war with the opponent, I could use the "empty city strategy" to make the other party come to the door to beg for mercy... Li Huaizhu left his job as an entertainer with a clear goal: farm shop and sea view business. On the way to wealth, I unilaterally announced that I would be locked up with money! Until one day, the husband of the Xie family was newly appointed to the Bianzhou Prefecture. He hit the horse long street and attracted the attention of all the ladies in the street. At that time, the lotus was clear and summer was beginning, and the sugar, ice and snow were cold. "Use it slowly." Xie Ci wiped the corner of her mouth with the handkerchief, and the fragrance of glutinous rice was on her fingertips. He smiled slightly, like a piece of white jade that had been softened after the rain. Li Huaizhu's ears turned red because she was hopeless: ... Okay, on the way to getting rich, it's okay to have a good relationship. Li Huaizhu: My goal is financial freedom. Xie Lanshi: What a coincidence, my target is you. Reading Guide 1. Focus on food management, warm daily life, golden fingers, and slow-cooking emotions. 2. The background imitates the Song Dynasty, and the private setting is like a mountain, so don't pay attention to it. 3. It needs to be polished, please forgive me~ 4. Eat on time every day, thank you for watching. -------- [Pre-received article, don't miss it if you pass by it~] "The days of farming with the boss" (The title and introduction of the article have been changed, sorry.) - When she woke up, Xin He became a peasant woman in Taohua Village under the rule of the Song Dynasty. Unfortunately, there was neither fertile farmland, beautiful ponds, nor leisure and comfort. The flood had just wiped out the entire village, and the whereabouts of her husband, whom she had never met, was unknown. She dragged her blind mother-in-law and five-year-old step-son into a small shabby house arranged by the government for relief, and fought wits and courage with her neighbors who came to take advantage every day. She was still bullied to death when she turned around. As the New Year was approaching, a man who was seriously injured, frozen and hungry came unexpectedly on a snowy night. At this juncture, Xin He's first reaction was that he was hiding a foreign man. He was thinking about whether to report to the police or drive him away, but the other party covered his mouth and nose, and a twist of his neck threatened to kill him. Xin He gritted his teeth and discussed with him. From then on, she saved his life and took in his people, while he protected the family and the children in the name of her late husband. - It is better for a man to talk less and live better. Although he can't even remember his own name, and he doesn't know a single Chinese character, he is proficient in farming, building houses, plowing, hunting, and doing business. Xin He thought that it would be good to fake it. Slowly, life became really prosperous, and no one dared to come casually to find trouble. But at this moment, a group of people suddenly came outside, asking about a general who had disappeared during banditry. It is said that the general, who was majestic and heroic, lost his trace after a bloody battle with the bandits, and no one was seen alive or dead. The man was already covered in wounds from old swords and arrows. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this person was a perfect match for him. He planned to identify himself and earn a fortune for Xin He, so he followed the clues and found him. Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the border, the military advisor under the general's tent saw him from a distance. His eyes were about to burst. He drew his sword and stabbed: "The thief, it's you!" A bolt of thunder struck his brain, countless fighting lights and shadows rushed in, and the man finally remembered everything. It turns out that he is not a general at all, but the boss who led the bandits to fight with the general for three days and three nights, the general manager of the twelve villages in Yandang Mountain. He fell off the cliff at the same time as the general and was washed away by the flood all the way to Taohua Village. When the news came back, the old subordinates came over and said with tears in their eyes: "Master, you are back!" Yan Xiao had mixed feelings. Even if he was a bandit, he would give all the money he had saved to Xin He, and still let her enjoy the good food and drink. He hurried back to Taohua Village at starry night, thinking about his wife and children's hot bed all the way. When he opened the door, the courtyard was empty and the stove was cold. His daughter-in-law, who had vowed to say "there is no edge between mountains and heaven and earth", ran away without a trace with her mother-in-law and stepson. The neighbors sighed for him: "Your wife said, if you are a good citizen, who wants to be a bandit woman who licks blood from her knife? It is better to farm the land, raise chickens, and do business, and let you go back to which mountain..." - Later, there was a restaurant proprietress named Xin in the capital. She was famous for her unique skills. Everyone knew that she was a legend who had come from a difficult background. When someone asked about her husband's family, she smiled and said, "He's dead. He died a long time ago." At the tea stall across the street, a general who had been recruited for his role in suppressing bandits and was now a third-rank officer sneezed heavily. - [Reading Guide]: 1. Slowly warm up to daily life, parents are short-lived, and life is literate. 2. Imagining the Song Dynasty is mostly self-made, so please don't take it seriously. 3. Thanks for reading! Bow, bow! Intention: Live well and be positive.