Hearing that it was pork, Zhuang Xiang's face changed. www.biquge.info Qian Rujun simply took the remaining pork in his hand to Zhuang Xiang and said, "Just slaughtered, you can look at the texture of the meat and smell the taste." The growing environment of this pork is completely clean, and the price is also high-grade in pork. ”

With that, she handed over the slices of pork wrapped in leaves in her hand. I thought to myself, blacksmiths should be regarded as a relatively wealthy group of people in society, and the demand for ironware has never been enough. Many people still use wooden homemade farm tools like Gu Jun used to. Or with bronze farming tools from thousands of years ago. Because it cannot solve the problem of iron hardness, it is not as widely used as in later generations. Obviously, before the Zhuang project, the hardness of iron had reached the level required by Qian Rujun. Unfortunately, she doesn't have much money in her pocket, no movable property, and no real estate is hers. Counting, only the slaves she owned were worth a few cents. To live to this point is really a shame for the traverser. She obviously doesn't care so much about exposure, but she prefers to always dare not use people casually. In fact, with the employment structure of this era, she can let the hired person do the work for her without explanation. It's just that she has always been a little timid about carrying other people's lives and doesn't dare to come by herself. That's why she brought Gao Yang to Chang'an.

Now, in her eyes, although Gao Yang is a little jerky, he has done a good job at work, so that Qian Rujun can rest assured, and he is worthy of being recommended by Stubble. But Qian Rujun knew that she had to give Gao Yang time to grow, too much, and it would be fueled by the seedlings.

Zhuang Xiang took the pork, while stopping his ignorant grandson, continued to take the barbecue, while taking the meat in front of his eyes, indeed, this meat is even better than the quality of mutton, there is no fishy smell, and even emits a fragrance.

You must know that even if the pork from the outside world breathes the air in the space, the taste will gradually improve. If you leave it for a longer time, it will be no different from what is produced in the space. It's a pity that Xue Yingjie can't trust Qian Rujun and refuses to sell more pork to her. Otherwise, if Qian Rujun buys all his pork, he can store pork in the space and make the quality of pork better.

Of course, if it is mutton, if it is put into the space, it will have the same effect. It's just that after a long time, the space will be charged a storage fee, that is, part of the mutton. The longer it is placed, the more storage fees will be charged, and in the end, when the taste is the same as that of the space product, it is estimated that 90% will be charged. In this way, when Qian Rujun thought that the cost would increase tenfold, he felt disheartened, so why buy such expensive meat?

In this era, eating meat was inherently a luxury. How many local tyrants can spend a lot of money? Unlike later generations, when everyone can afford to eat meat, the rich can choose. And the rich people of this era can only eat meat every day, not to the point of being able to pick. In terms of food, if green food is not included, in fact, the rich people of this era are far inferior to the ordinary people of later generations.

Of course, Zhuang Xiang can't detect whether there are parasites or other bad bacteria in the meat, but the meat that is not fresh, or the meat with parasites, Zhuang Xiang has seen, it is far from being as fresh as this meat, and there is a faint bad taste. Inevitably, this piece of meat smells good and makes Zhuang Xiang feel good. So he handed it back and asked Qian Rujun to continue baking, while he watched the reaction of the iron plate during baking, thinking about what kind of iron plate could be baked better. The iron plate in Qian Rujun's hand, he is really too familiar. Although he didn't have a computer, he was able to figure out the most suitable way to hit the iron plate.

After the bag of meat on the handle was finished, Qian Rujun took out a cloth, wiped the iron plate, and then asked Zhuang Xiang: "This iron plate is really easy to use." How much money are you going to make?"

Zhuang Xiang thought for a while, knocked on the iron plate and asked, "Is your iron plate for domestic use or commercial use?"

Qian Rujun didn't expect Zhuang Xiang to ask this, after thinking about it, people are based on integrity, and they still replied honestly: "Commercial, I want to set up a stall outside the Yongcheng Gate." “

"Why don't you go to the East Market to rent a stall? Some stalls are rented out by the government on a daily basis in order to earn money from the people who only come a few times a month. Zhuang Xiang asked curiously.

Qian Rujun found that she was influenced by the assumptions of later generations, thinking that renting a store would have to be rented for a long time, in fact, think about it, things like stalls can really be rented daily, I didn't expect Dahan to be so advanced, and there is such a thing as daily rent? But she has already told Xue Yingjie that she is going to set up a stall outside Yongmen, forget it, go to test the water first, if not, after the stacking is completed, she will try it in the streets and alleys!

"I'm not from Chang'an City, so I don't understand, I see that there are so many people waiting for the direction of Yongcheng to enter the city, and there are many people outside the city, so I want to sell it. Qian Rujun said honestly.

Zhuang Xiang looked at Qian Rujun's clothes strangely, wearing clothes made of silk to set up a stall, is it really good?

Qian Rujun saw Zhuang Xiang's gaze, looked at herself again, was slightly confused for a while, and a flash of light crossed her mind, and she realized that something was wrong. Several people around her are dressed in silk clothes, which in this era, but it is a proof of Bai Fumei. Bai Fumei went to set up a stall on the street, and she couldn't bear to gamble on this scene.

But in her space, she didn't put clothes made of kudzu hemp, because she didn't like the clothes that would make her body itch.

Obviously, Zhuang Xiang didn't really care about Qian Rujun's dress, and after getting the exact answer for commercial use, Zhuang Xiang said: "I will make a kind of steel, the thermal conductivity is better than this steel plate, this is a foot square," Zhuang Xiang gestured a foot range, and then continued: "I want eight copper coins, of course, I will accept you with silver and gold." As for this iron plate, I'll give it to you. You try the business first, and then let's see how many dollars you want to order!" Zhuang Xiang judged from the clothes on the other party's body, Qian Rujun will not only do a stall business, there should be a more ambitious plan, she said that the stall outside the Yongcheng Gate should just be a test stall, and I want to see how the business is. He thought of the meat that Qian Rujun gave to his ancestors and grandchildren, and thought that he was going to do business, which was a unique job.

Speaking of which, he didn't expect pork to be so delicious. It tastes different from mutton. Recalling the mutton he had eaten before, he suddenly felt a fishy smell. I don't know that if Qian Rujun wants to sell fried meat, he will definitely become a regular customer in the future and buy it back for his family to eat. He thought that his son and daughter-in-law hadn't eaten it yet! Especially his daughter-in-law, who had another one in her belly and needed to replenish her body. (To be continued.) )