Chapter 10 Ways to Make Money

Cheng Chumo's words directly woke up several people who were silent in the words.

"What a word! The first half of the Que can be said to be the pen of the immortals, as soon as this long and short sentence comes out, the poems of the Mid-Autumn Festival in the world are all eclipsed! I can't imagine that there are such literary people in the world! ”

Jia Fei sighed, he is different from Cheng Chu Mofang's widow and others, he is a literati who is serious, and when he first heard the long and short sentences, he was still a little underestimated.

But as soon as Qin Jue opened his mouth, he was already stunned, this long and short sentence simply blinded his eyes.

"I thought that the long and short sentences were the crude work of the people who hooked the fence, but I didn't expect to be able to reach such a height today, this person must be a Hongru, but I don't know where this person is?"

Zhong Ping was silent for a while and then began to blow: "This long and short sentence perfectly combines the cloudy and sunny days of the moon with the joys and sorrows of people, and finally comes to a good wish, which is simply the finishing touch, perfect!" ”

Some of the people present exchanged their heads and praised this water tune song for the first time, and then they all began to ask Qin Jue, where is this great Confucian living in seclusion, and they all want to visit.

Qin Jue smiled, and then said: "Since this person is hidden, he naturally doesn't want others to know where he is, you better not look for it, if you can't find it, it is like an idle cloud and a wild crane, how can you find it?" ”

Qin Jue said silently in his heart: "If you can find him, it is also your ability, as long as you have the life to live for a few hundred years, it is estimated that you will be able to find this big guy." ”

Of course, Qin Jue couldn't say this directly, and said directly to everyone: "Let's not say anything else, the dishes are going to be cold, come on, eat the vegetables!" ”

Qin Jue beckoned everyone to sit down, sat down around the desk, and began to eat, and everyone invariably pinched the chopsticks towards Dongpo meat.

Without him, they had just been shocked by the words, and they wanted to see if the dishes invented by this Hongru were as outstanding as his poems.

After taking a bite, a look of intoxication appeared on everyone's faces.

"Fat but not greasy, melt in the mouth, good!"

Cheng Chumo slapped the table and shouted happily: "This meat should only be in the sky!" When the float is white! ”

He raised his glass, poured a glass of wine, and took a sip.

"Damn! Cheng Chumo, when did you become such a sissy? When you say it's good, it's a big white float, and it's such a small bite in the end? Is it a handlebar? ”

Fang Yiai glanced at Cheng Chumo, and directly mocked, then poured a large glass himself, and then raised his head to take a sip.

"Poof!"

"Ahem, ahem!"

Fang Yiai's throat didn't stand the test, and it squirted out directly, but fortunately, he was demonstrating with Cheng Chumo at the time, and a sip of wine sprayed directly on Cheng Chumo's face, not on the dish.

"Fang Er, do you want to fight?"

Cheng Chumo directly rolled up his sleeves, wiped the wine stains on his face, and then became furious.

"Lao Cheng, why don't you say that this wine is so spicy?"

Fang Yiai wiped his mouth and said a little uncomfortable: "I haven't eaten enough now, when I'm full, I'll have two more tricks with you!" ”

Fang Yiai is not a fool, he knows that he is not Cheng Chumo's opponent at all, he just looks a little strong, but in terms of strength, he is just a battle scumbag, and he is not Cheng Chumo's opponent at all.

"Xiaoyou, I don't know what kind of meat this is, how can it be made so delicious?"

Zhong Ping asked Qin Jue.

"Pork."

Qin Jue blurted out directly.

"What?"

Zhong Ping was stunned for a moment, in fact, not only Zhong Ping, but everyone present was stunned.

Pork?

When did pork make it so delicious?

Doesn't pork have a fishy smell?

"Is this really pork?"

Zhong Ping asked with a look of disbelief: "As we all know, pork is cheap meat, because it has a fishy smell, so even the common people don't want to eat this kind of cheap meat." ”

Qin Jue looked at Zhong Ping and said with a smile: "Long and short sentences are also third-rate things, but people can turn decay into magic and write a splendid chapter, although pork is cheap meat, but you can't let people turn decay into magic?" ”

As soon as Qin Jue's words came out, everyone present was silent.

That's right.

Both long and short sentences can be done so well.

Isn't it easy for pork to play with flowers?

There seems nothing wrong with that.

"What a hermit this man is!"

After Zhong Ping praised him, he stopped talking, but turned his head and began to eat.

The level of many stir-fried dishes is much better than the cooking techniques of the Tang Dynasty.

Everyone ate from beginning to end, and did not stop chopsticks.

After eating and drinking, Qin Jue looked at everyone, and then asked, "How do you feel about the dishes this time?" ”

"Good!"

Cheng Chumo shouted: "Good food, I feel that all I ate before was-like things." ”

“……”

Qin Jue rolled his eyes directly, this Nima's bad scenery guy!

Everyone has just eaten, what is this in your mouth?

"I heard Lao Cheng say that the 60th birthday of the Emperor is approaching, I don't know if I can contract this birthday meal?"

Qin Jue directly ignored Cheng Chumo, and then looked at everyone present.

Everyone looked directly at Zhong Ping.

Zhong Ping is a member of the Ministry of Rites, these things belong to the Ministry of Rites, Zhong Ping saw that everyone looked at him, he laughed self-deprecatingly, and then said: "Don't look at me, I am also a small official of the Ministry of Rites, how can I decide this kind of thing?" ”

"Zhong Ping, why don't you go and ask your teacher?"

Jia Fei frowned at Zhong Ping and said, "Let this little friend casually make some food and bring it over, and by the way, make a bottle of wine and bring it to your teacher, I think this can be done." ”

“……”

After Zhong Ping listened to Jia Fei's words, he rolled his eyes, this guy is too unreliable.

This is the 60th birthday of the emperor, what a big deal!

Especially in the area of diet, you can't be sloppy at all, okay?

If something goes wrong, it's a terrible thing.

And bribe the teacher?

There's nothing to talk about.

If someone poisons him, the entire Ministry of Rites will suffer.

"It's not that I said, this table of banquets is too expensive, it is estimated that it will not be successful, although it is the 60th birthday of the emperor, but this time there will be no extravagance, so this dish is estimated to be unavailable."

Zhong Ping said euphemistically, then looked at Qin Jue and made a gesture, and then said, "But I will tell my teacher." ”

"Royal affairs, I know, there are many rules, so don't take it to heart, if you need to entertain guests in the future, you can talk to me, I am happy to serve."

Qin Yu just said casually, he didn't really want to contract Li Yuan's birthday banquet.

This royal thing is difficult to do, and his identity is just a homeless person, he dares to do it, and others dare not eat it.

"You can help me publicize it, if anyone has a red and white thing in the future, I can arrange a one-stop banquet, and a table of dishes will start with ten times, and there will be no cap, so as to ensure that it is worth the money!"

Qin Jue scratched his head in the end, and then made an advertisement, this is a way to make money.