After a slight pause, she added: "I have to go back to the restaurant to get the recruitment notice first."
Yan Bojian smiled: "It's a trivial matter."
This morning, Yan Funingtian had not yet Wake up when the light comes on.
Lying in bed, it was difficult to fall asleep again, so she simply cut a large piece of rice paper into the size of a book page and wrote a stack of recruitment notices.
It depends on the time. The chefs participating in the imperial chef selection will probably leave the palace. She has to distribute the notice in time.
The car returned to the restaurant from Yan's house.
Yan Funing grabbed the notice on the counter and returned to the car in a hurry.
Yan Bojian read what she had written and said with a smile: "Are you going to send them one by one?" Come and apply."
"That's a good idea." Yan Bojian nodded and said to the car door, "Go to the side palace door."
"Side palace gate?"
"The servants who serve in the palace are all selected from the same palace gate. That palace gate is called the side palace gate, but it is actually the back door."
Yan Funing suddenly said: "Thank you."
When they arrived, there was already a restaurant waiting for people at the entrance of the palace.
“Hire a chef with a high salary!”
"Fu Feng Restaurant is hiring a chef!"
"Food and lodging are included, come and see!"
The scene is extremely hot.
Yan Funing gave part of the notice to Caiyu, and the master and servant squeezed into the crowd to distribute it.
Yan Bojian saw that the others were shouting loudly, but they were silent, and he didn't know if it had any effect. Then he went over and snatched the notice from Yan Funing's hand, took some of it himself, and ordered his driver to distribute it together.
Fu Jiang, who was passing by here, saw this and went to the Hanlin Academy to find Fu Ciyi.
"Sir, I saw the young lady today." Fu Jiang lowered his voice to prevent others from hearing.
Fu Ciyi pinched the pen and paused: "Where?"
"At the side palace gate, she was probably busy recruiting chefs for the restaurant. There were also people coming to rob people from the restaurants nearby. The location of the young lady's restaurant is not good and it has not yet opened, so no one is probably willing to go there."
Fu Ciyi continued to deal with the documents in hand: "Go and send a message to me, and tell her if she wants to see her. I can help her with hiring a chef.”
Fu Jiang took the order and left.
Unexpectedly, when he went to the side palace gate, he could no longer find Yan Funing.
Then he rushed to the Dongsan Street Restaurant.
There was a long queue outside the restaurant that had not yet opened.
He randomly picked up someone and asked, "What are you doing?"
"The big restaurants nearby are looking for chefs, and they all have to participate in the Royal Chef Competition. Among us, only this new restaurant wants to be in the lower ranks. No, we are all here."
This person is in the queue. The man in front turned around and pointed at the recruitment notice in his hand: "The monthly salary is five taels per month, which is very high. You must know that the average new imperial chef only has four taels. After two years of hard work, he can be promoted after passing an assessment. "
Someone from behind looked over and said, "We have to work hard when we come to the capital, and this new restaurant is an opportunity. "
Fu Jiang had no choice but to go back.
My young master is really in trouble when he wants to see the young lady again. He can't even help me.
He slandered all the way and returned to the Hanlin Academy to report the truth to Fu Ciyi.
Fu Ciyi heard the sound and said nothing.
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On this day, Yan Funing selected more than 20 people from the applicants to prepare for the selection of basic cooking skills the next day.
Working from day to night, exhausted, she washed and bathed in the clean room.
After washing and returning to the room, what she saw in front of her made her stunned.
Fu Ciyi sat at the table and calmly took a sip of tea from her tea cup.
"You, what are you doing here? Believe it or not, I called someone?"
The voice was panicked, even with a hint of fear.
She folded her clothes with both hands and quietly moved back, preparing to call Caiyu.
Who would have thought that someone seemed to see her intention, and said calmly: "Caiyu has been knocked unconscious by my palm, who are you calling?"
As for the guys, they have already gone home. .
Even the foreign cooks who came to apply for the job all returned to the inn where they lived temporarily. It can be said that at this moment, the only people in the front yard of the restaurant are Liu Song and He Shi, and the only people in the back yard are her and Caiyu who passed out on the ground outside the door.
Of course, there is him.
"If you call me Uncle Liu..."
He moved his fingers, and his meaning was very clear. If she dared to call her, he would chop her as usual.
Yan Funing swallowed in panic: "What do you want?"
The man's slender and powerful fingertips slowly rubbed the rim of the lamp, his deep auspicious eyes raised, and he stared coldly to her.
“Why didn’t you keep your promise?”
Tone and temperament.
"Why not keep the promise?" She was puzzled.
The man frowned: "Who promised me not to divorce in advance?"
Yan Funing suddenly smiled: "What could I do in the situation at that time? I demoted myself as a concubine, and I did Not yet."
For some reason, his heart stopped when he saw her smile. He stood up and walked to her, softening his tone and said, "I will not marry Cai Muchi, please go back with me."
Yan Funing shook her head: "I can't go back, we have nothing to do with each other anymore."
"My mother is sad and weeps all day long. Her eyes are not good and she can't cry. Can you bear to see her like this?"
< br>"Are you going to give up on giving Bei Mo acupuncture halfway?"
"Before, you also said that you would help Nan Yao treat his leg..."
Yan Funing raised her head and met his gaze. , interrupted him: "Don't kidnap me like this, I have nothing to do with you, and I have nothing to do with them."
The man said coldly: "You are a cruel woman."
"Whatever you say, even if the two years expires, the problems you will face then will be the same." Yan Funing turned around and stopped looking. He said, "You and I will be well on our own, your career is very important."
The last sentence made Master Ciyi feel a little warm in his heart.
"You still care about me, right?"
He pinched her shoulders and turned her around.
"No, I don't care about you."
The voice was soft and choked with sobs.
Two lines of clear tears fell down the hibiscus face.
The lack of care she said made him inexplicably irritated, and even the words she asked contained a sinister coldness: "Then why are you crying?"
Yan Funing frowned: " You pinched me. ”
"I want to ask, is your kindness to me over the past year or so all false?"
Fu Ciyi pinched her shoulders restrainedly, for fear that someone might accidentally touch her shoulders. Crushed bones.
She looked fearlessly at his deep brows and raised her voice a notch: "Yes!"
"Very good."
Fu Ciyi sneered and said drive her.
She had been looking forward to reconciliation, but now they have reconciled in advance, which fulfilled her wish.
The room fell silent.
After a while, he put a bunch of rice dumplings of different flavors on the side table on the table in the room.
"I have tried every flavor. It tastes very good. I bring it to you to try."
"Thank you."
"You're welcome. I didn't want to come, and I didn't want to bring these rice dumplings. Beimo said you haven't eaten them yet."
After that, he opened the door, jumped up to the roof of the front yard, and blinked. Then disappeared into the night.
The night wind in May was warm, making Fu Ciyi irritable.
Originally, he thought that if she still refused to give in after two years, he would let her go.
At this moment, he changed his mind.
Yan Funing, your hypocrisy has offended me!
You have to spend your life repaying this offense! (End of this chapter)