Chapter 51: The Advent of Fritters

The capital is more prosperous than Tongzhou County, and people are more receptive to new things, but soy sauce is "imported" after all, and it is to be eaten in the stomach.

After all, for most innkeepers, Zhao Youqian is just a guy who suddenly appeared, if this soy sauce is used rashly and eats any dignitaries, Zhao Youqian can pack up his things and run away, but they have to take risks.

At first, Zhao Youqian only occupied a small stall on the street to sell soy sauce, but later gradually understood everyone's concerns and simply bought a small store to sell soy sauce. Although it is a small faΓ§ade, it also costs a lot of silver, and when others see the title deed, they are a little relieved - the price of soy sauce is not particularly high, if it is not a good thing, there is no need to spend such a large amount of money.

In addition to trying to introduce the benefits of soy sauce to the people, Zhao Youqian also found a taste restaurant in the capital to cooperate.

The taste hall is the property of the Miao family, and it has been supported by the people of the capital in just a few months, and Zhao Youqian has a lot of people sitting there in the morning.

Zhao Youqian provides a month's free soy sauce to the restaurant, which needs to be used in its own food. Although Miao Hanhan is not in the capital, but with Miao Hanhang's relationship, Zhao Youqian is quite easy to talk to them, and the people in the taste hall accept such "cooperation".

The amount of soy sauce used in the restaurant is not much, but the effect is obvious. First of all, the taste of soy sauce is beyond doubt, and secondly, the Miao family is a big player in the catering industry, and what they accept will not be a big problem.

During this period, Sun Siyuan also thought about what new gadgets she was going to make.

One day, Zhao Youqian brought her a bowl of soy milk from the street, hot soy milk, full of the fragrance of beans, but unfortunately she didn't put sugar, otherwise she would be really beautiful. As she ate, she said, "It would be better if there were fritters." ”

It was originally an unintentional sentence, but after she finished speaking, she was stunned, the fritters are good, this world has not yet! Because the use of vegetable oil has just appeared, fried food has not been developed, and now think about it, fried dough sticks, steamed dumplings, and even evil spicy noodles, haven't they all appeared yet? What is this? Money!

"I must let the people of the capital live a life of eating soy milk and drinking fritters!" shouted out such a sentence, Sun Siyuan was also happy, eating soy milk and drinking fritters, what a thing!

For fritters, Sun Siyuan has only eaten them and never done them, except for the theories written in the book, everything else depends on herself. Sun Siyuan's white case is not good, as can be seen from the fact that she flew the rolling pin out. Not to mention helping Sun Siyuan carry water and burn the fire every day, he also has to eat some strange things that have been fried, although he doesn't put a few seasonings, but the housekeeper can eat thousands of flavors from it......

Every day, when Zhao Youqian leaves home, he has to leave a sympathetic look for Steward Zhuang; At noon, under the pretext of developing the market, he didn't come back, and asked Sun Siyuan to make lunch by himself; In the evening, when Sun Siyuan has finished ruining the day's noodles, Zhao Youqian will wear the stars and the moon and return home.

Zhao Youqian thought to himself, he really likes Sun Siyuan, so he can't let Sun Siyuan poison his stomach, and he must stay healthy and strong! As for Steward Zhuang, hmph, the book says that the palace is the most evil place in the world, and he can mix it well, just fritters, what is it!

After tossing and turning like this for several days, until Zhao Youqian's soy sauce shop became the seasoning supplier of several big inns in the capital, the first real fried dough sticks were finally born.

"How's it going, is it delicious?" Sun Siyuan looked at Steward Zhuang expectantly, and there was a trace of unbearability in her eyes-Steward Zhuang, I know you are bitter in your heart!

Steward Zhuang was about to accept the new poison, but found that the fried dough sticks in his mouth tasted very normal, and there was no strange feeling. It's not delicious, but at least it doesn't kill people!

"Well, good!" Steward Zhuang said this, not because the fritters were delicious, but because he saw the dawn of his rebirth.

"Then I'll taste it." Sun Siyuan listened to Steward Zhuang's words, picked up a fritter and tasted it, "What, it's not delicious." Saying this, Sun Siyuan is beautiful in her heart, and she finally made edible fritters! Eat that one without a bite: "Steward Zhuang, come on, we have to do better!" ”

Steward Zhuang listened and silently added a spoonful of oil to the pot......

In the evening, Sun Siyuan left a few fritters for Zhao Youqian. "Well, I'm amazing!" Sun Siyuan boasted.

Zhao Youqian smiled, if he did it, maybe he would be able to learn to make fritters in one day, but there was no need to say it, just be happy.

"The lady is so powerful, it's delicious, the lady is going to make a lot of money in the capital!" Zhao Youqian opened his eyes and said nonsense, praised Sun Siyuan hard, and almost praised her to the sky.

The housekeeper didn't feel like making a lot of money or anything, he just felt that he was finally liberated and didn't have to taste those strange things anymore. In the first half of his life, he only tasted food for the emperor!

"Tomorrow, you are not allowed to get soy sauce, help me fry fried fritters, hehe, a lot of money! Set up a stall, I want to be a 'fritter Shih Tzu'! Sun Siyuan was whimsical.

Zhao Youqian was reading a book at this time, and he didn't raise his head and said: "What do you use to pack fritters?" ”

"......Forehead" Sun Siyuan, who was rolling on the bed, paused suddenly, there is no plastic bag here, even if she has it, there is no need for it, the hot fritters are easy to make the plasticizer in the plastic bag migrate, the effect of the plasticizer is similar to artificial hormones, with reproductive toxicity and developmental toxicity, which will endanger male reproductive ability and promote female precocious puberty, and long-term intake of large amounts will increase the probability of cancer!

In Huaxia before, I have eaten everything, I am not afraid of anything with copper intestines and iron stomachs, and instant noodles are directly soaked in bags and eaten, and now she is, well, very delicate!

What about wrapping in paper? It doesn't matter if the paper here is harmful or not, the price is also expensive! You must use clean white paper to wrap fritters, right? The cost went up all of a sudden, and paper resources were wasted.

Could it be that paper making is actually the industry I should be in? Sun Siyuan stared at the book in Zhao Youqian's hand, temporarily put aside the idea of selling fritters the next day, and began to think about something that was not available.

The papermaking technology of this world appeared very early, but the development is slow, in addition to the single raw material, the backwardness of the process, the quality of the paper is also very poor, the better the paper, the higher the price, ordinary scholars are reluctant to buy good paper. The price difference between the red paper during the Chinese New Year is large, not because of the difference in printing and dyeing, but because the quality of the paper itself is different.

I searched for a few books from the space, and fell in front of Zhao Youqian, "Rich, don't engage in soy sauce first, you can improve your papermaking skills!" ”

Zhao Youqian put away a few books, and smiled silently in his heart, Sun Siyuan often sees life as a playhouse, but fortunately let him study, otherwise relying on herself, I don't know how long it will take!