Dressed as a middle-aged mistress, I want to lie down every day

Eunuch Liang also smiled. Queen Mother Wang laughed the most every time she heard about Mrs. Mo.

He continued, "Mr. He has asked for leave to send his mother back home. I heard that the He family's ancestral home is in Xiangzhou. Mrs. Mo has invited her parents to stay at the farm for a few days. She wants to ask her father how to grow vegetables."

The Queen Mother laughed again, as she thought.

The fact that Mrs. Mo did not bring her daughter to the Peng family banquet shows that she is a pragmatic person and understands her family status.

After that, he didn't think about attending any banquet, but came to the farm to be filial to his parents and learn how to grow vegetables. He is an interesting person.

"Go and help her find a piece of land. I want to see if she'll grow vegetables and give them away like her father did."

It would be quite interesting for the Queen Mother to think about the dried vegetables that Mrs. Mo would send her one day.

Mo Chenxi didn't even think about whether she would receive an invitation from anyone. She wanted to attend social gatherings for women, but now was not the time and she didn't have the energy.

She first prepared a table of dishes. In modern terms, they were all hard dishes made with ingredients available in ancient times. She used chickens from the farm to make soup. It takes real skill to make a delicious soup with ordinary ingredients.

She asked the Mo family's parents to stay in the farm for two more days, and a meal there did not show her level of quality.

Although Mo Chenxi works as a manager in modern times, she can also cook and asks the chef for advice on how to make the main dishes in the restaurant.

Every year when she travels, she always tries the famous local restaurants and snacks. Her colleagues all say that if she opens her own small restaurant, she won’t even need to hire a chef.

She thought that when she got older and had children and couldn't go to work, she would open a small restaurant.

She had a boyfriend who was in the same industry, but the relationship of several years was not worth the extra pounds of flesh on his chest.

My boyfriend, who was supposed to be getting married, started having an affair with a new waiter and shamelessly said it was just for fun.

Could it be that after they got married, they opened a small restaurant and the husband just had fun with the waitresses from time to time?

I was depressed for a year after the breakup and before I could find a new relationship, this happened again.

In ancient times, men could play around as they pleased. The Mo family's father had concubines, and He Wenyan had three. Mo Chenxi would not even think about the wishful thinking of marrying into a wealthy family after traveling through time. It would be better for him to rely on himself and work hard to make more money.

I remembered a sentence on the Internet: A man will only affect the speed at which you draw your sword.

Because she had previously told the Mo family's parents about the various recipes that Meng Po had given her when making soup, she attributed her cooking skills to Meng Po teaching her.

Most fat people are foodies. The two elders in the Mo family are a bit fat, and they always praise the food they eat.

Especially Mo Yuanji, he is not only a lover of food, he also cooks often.

Mo Chenxi used the leftover rice to make egg fried rice, Yangzhou fried rice, and Hong Kong-style fried rice, which amazed the ancients in time-travel novels. When his older brother came over, he ate another bowl of rice because he was full, and he kept burping while patting his stomach.

"This meal is delicious. When I go on a long trip in the future, I'll get a small stove and use the leftover rice to make a delicious meal in the wilderness."

Mo Chenxi's eyes lit up. If he could make fried rice into fast food lunch boxes in winter, freeze them all, and heat them up in a small pot when eating, it would be convenient, simple, and nutritionally balanced. It would be even better if he could have some seaweed egg drop soup with it.

In ancient times, people would bring a pot and some vegetables with them when traveling long distances, so that they could cook their own meals when there were no towns along the way. He Wenyan also prepared a set when he left.

It’s a pity that there are no disposable lunch boxes.

Seeing his daughter lost in thought, Mo Yuanji asked, "What are you thinking of now?"

Mo Chenxi said what she was thinking.

Mo Yuanji's eyes lit up. "That's no problem. We'll make it in the store and freeze it into cubes like frozen tofu. We'll just sell it. The people who buy it will figure out how to make it. But we also have to think about how to pack ten, twenty, or fifty of them."

Mrs. Mo said, "That's easy. Just find a bamboo basket weaver and have him make the baskets as big or small as needed."

Mo Yuanji praised: "Your mother is smart. My mother had good vision and married me such a good wife."

Old Mrs. Mo glared at her husband, then looked at her daughter embarrassedly. She was so old that her daughter laughed at her.

These past two days, her husband and daughter have been talking endlessly about cooking, and she's been delighted to see it. Before, she was worried her husband would grow cold and stop caring about her, but after her daughter had a near-death experience, she finally understood. The father and daughter are even closer than before she got married.

She can rest assured in the future, otherwise her father will be disappointed with his daughter, and her brothers will no longer care about their married sister.

Mo Chenxi and her father proposed to open a restaurant. She and her parents' family would each contribute capital, she would provide the recipes, and her parents' family would manage the business.

Mo Yuanji asked at that time: "Where do you get the money?"

Mo Chenxi said: "I can't be so stupid as to spend all my money on the He family over the years. The child's father doesn't care about Shanluo Jingyi's marriage, so I have to take care of it. I can't let him not even provide the betrothal gifts and dowry for the child's marriage."

Mo Chenxi came back after He Wenyan left and cleaned the house thoroughly. She found a few banknotes in the secret compartment under the bed. She guessed that they were secretly saved by Mrs. Mo.

It’s okay, Mrs. Mo is not that stupid.

Mo Yuanji said, "You can't touch that. I estimate it will be used up in a year. No matter how confident you are in business, you can't invest everything in it. Don't worry about it. I'll find a way."

Old Mrs. Mo looked at her husband worriedly. She knew how much money the family had. They had opened three dim sum shops in succession and had already spent a lot of money.

You can't make a lot of money from making snacks all at once.

Mo Chenxi smiled. "Dad, are you worried about your daughter? I don't believe I can't even earn enough money for my son and daughter to get married in a year. I still have many recipes that I haven't tried myself. The restaurant will definitely be popular once it opens. I said the other day that even if I don't have any connections, I will make wine first."

Mo Yuanji quickly said, "Making wine is no small matter. Don't overthink it. Even a pastry shop is under scheming. If you make wine, you won't be able to save your life."

Mo Chenxi nodded and said, "I wouldn't do it without a certain background and backing."

Mo Yuanji was worried that his daughter was young and didn't know how dangerous the world was, so he gave her a few more instructions, giving examples of people in the previous dynasty who had made money but were envied by others and ended up with their families broken up.

Mo Chenxi thought, how could I not know this? Isn't the famous Shen Wansan an example? She didn't want to be a female Shen Wansan, she just wanted to make enough money to live comfortably.

The old couple of the Mo family could not stay in the He family's manor for long, so as not to give others a handle, so they agreed to their daughter's suggestion to open a restaurant together and went back.

This time the Mo family has to step in, they can't register the shop under someone else's name again. The previous shop was their daughter's dowry, and they told the He family that it was sold to someone else, so it was inconvenient for the Mo family to step in.

After the Mo couple left, Madam Liao said, "Madam, it seems someone from the owner of the manor next door has come to visit. There's a carriage parked at the door."

Mo Chenxi said, "Then go and deliver some snacks tomorrow. Father praised the soup I made, so I'll make another soup tomorrow and you can deliver it."

We can’t deliver to just one house, so we’ll deliver to all the nearby houses. For the other houses, we’ll deliver snacks, and then we’ll deliver dried vegetables after we’ve dried them.