After pasting Huang Baoshan's avatar, the old godfather sold very well, and Wang Busui let ten merchants enter Beijing, and they were sold out in the blink of an eye.

Li Fu,

When Li Dongyang was eating, he found a porcelain jar on the table, with Huang Baoshan's smiling head on it, which didn't look like wine.

"What is this?"

The housekeeper smiled: "This is bought from the merchant, I heard that it is a sauce made by Huang Yuchu, called the old godfather, it tastes very fragrant, the lord and the young lady taste it." ”

Li Dongyang said: "How can the things of Huang Yuchu appear in the hands of the merchant, I heard that many workshops have been opened in Liangxiang, and eighty percent of them are made by homeless people in Liangxiang, Yan Chengjin is really slippery." ”

The housekeeper suddenly felt that his stomach was turning upside down, and he almost didn't vomit.

Li Qing'e unscrewed the lid and picked up a little sauce with chopsticks.

Li Dongyang frowned: "Qing'e, didn't you hear what your father said?" ”

"Uncle Hua has tasted nothing, which means that this sauce can be eaten, and what is the difference between what the homeless people make and what the imperial chef makes." Li Qing'e said with a smile.

Li Dongyang pretended to have a straight face: "Dad looks at you, it's because of Yan Chengjin's kid, right?" ”

"Although my daughter doesn't see Lord Yan much, she also knows that he, like her father, is a person, but he is a little different."

Li Dongyang cannot be denied.

Although Yan Chengjin is timid and cautious, he has indeed made a lot of contributions.

Seeing that Li Qing'e tasted it, he also tasted it, and the taste was good.

Ningshou Houfu,

Zhang Heling had a bottle of old godfather on the table, and the two brothers stared at it for a long time, Zhang Heling scolded: "This costs two taels of silver? ”

Two taels of silver is extremely expensive, thirty taels of silver for an acre of land, which will take a corner of the field.

However, if Yan Chengjin was here, he would dare to respond: That's right, it's two taels of silver.

The old godfather's ingredients are extremely kind, not to mention adding various spices.

On top of that, beef is also used.

Let's not talk about how much a pound of beef is, there is a limited cattle order, and beef is not something you can eat if you want to.

When the beef is minced in the sauce, most people may know that it is meat, but they may not be able to taste it.

Zhang Yanling pinched a little with chopsticks, and after a while, he said happily: "It's delicious, brother, no loss!" ”

Zhang Heling slapped and shouted: "It's my silver that spent!" ”

Yan Fu,

Wang Busui said to Yan Chengjin: "Young master, why don't we open a shop in the capital, let the merchants pick and choose, and they can't sell much, and if we open a shop here, I don't know how much silver we will make." ”

Can the merchant only go back and forth once a day?

If there is a place to stay in the capital, the sauce will be transported by carriage and placed in the Yingke Song Restaurant.

Yan Chengjin shook his head: "No." ”

Nowadays, although the old godfather sells well, many people are just trying to taste it, two taels of silver a can, even the gentry are not necessarily willing to buy the first can, and if the business is not good, they will lose the silver.

The original intention was to let the gentry find the old godfather to go to a good country, but who knew that there were still very few people.

The chili pepper has not yet flowed into Daming, and the taste of the old godfather is almost meaningless, but it is a bit like soybean beef sauce.

The essence of the old godmother is the irresistible spiciness, without that spiciness, it is difficult to make people addicted.

To his surprise,

On the second day, at the feast, a jar of old godfather appeared.

Zhu Houzhao feasted and licked the bowl cleanly: "Lao Gao, anyway, you don't have to spend money, go back and send a few jars to the palace, and the palace will let the horse companion go to get it, the only thing that makes the palace unhappy is that the name you take, every time you call it once, the palace feels that it has suffered a loss, why don't you call Daddy Zhu?" ”

didn't care what Zhu Houzhao said, Yan Chengjin asked cautiously: "Your Highness, is this horse companion called?" ”

"Ma Yongcheng is Ma Yongcheng."

Ma Yongcheng, another Eight Tigers?

"I heard Franz say that there is a beautiful Shenzhou on the sea, called America, and there is a fairy condiment called chili pepper, which will be more delicious if it is added to the old godfather."

Zhu Houzhao blinked his eyes and gained insight into Yan Chengjin's meaning: "Do you want to let Ma Companion go to sea?" ”

"Your Highness made his own decision, and the minister didn't force His Highness, but if you want to go to sea, go from Songjiang Mansion, there is a beach there, maybe it will be more convenient."

"Old Gao, why do you always have a strange Franco around you?"

"The minister is the imperial history, supervising the government and the opposition, and naturally pays attention to the Franji and the big cannibals."

Zhu Houzhao thought about it for a while, although he didn't know why Lao Gao always let his companions out of the palace, it didn't hurt him.

got up immediately, ran back to the East Palace, and got things done.

Ma Yongcheng has never even seen Yan Chengjin's face, and he is gone.

The shopkeepers of many restaurants in Beijing bought Lao Gan Daddy, and as a famous dish on the menu, they gave one spoonful at a time, and the price was extremely expensive.

If it is dismantled and sold in this way, ordinary people will also have the opportunity to taste it.

"I heard that this old godfather is not made by Huang Yuchu, but by the homeless people in Liangxiang, but how can the homeless people make such delicious things, don't look at me, I don't believe you ask Xiao Er, I heard that there are many workshops in Liangxiang."

Xiao Er hurriedly dodged and walked away, letting the shopkeeper know that he had leaked his mouth and would definitely fine him for his wages.

The shopkeeper also knew that it was made by the homeless, and he was afraid that no one would eat it if he said it, so he didn't say it.

Most people heard that Liangxiang was a place for displaced people, but there were always a few bold businessmen who went to purchase the old godfather and went to Liangxiang with the courage.

A month has passed in the blink of an eye, and the goods of the workshop have been made, and there are still not many people in Liangxiang.

Forbidden city

In an inconspicuous duty room, Xie Qian took out a brocade box, put it on the table and asked in a mysterious manner: "Guess what is this between Liu Gong and Brother Bin?" ”

"I can't guess, just say it." Liu Jianxin is straightforward.

Xie Qian's face darkened, thinking that it would not be easy for his sister-in-law to follow him for decades.

Li Dongyang opened the brocade box directly, only to see that there was something like a pen inside, but it was much larger than a pen.

"What is this?"

"Hehe, this is the monocular Song telescope, the same as the previous Song telescope, can see thousands of miles as if at hand, now there is this thing in the capital, the foolish brother spent a lot of money to listen to the owner said, from Liangxiang to get it, you see, there are some owners in the capital are selling, my Ming workshop can also do it."

Good town?

Li Dongyang frowned slightly, there have been very few people in Liangxiang recently, first the old godfather, then the monoculars and the sting, what happened to Liangxiang......

In the eyes of the gentry in the capital, Liangxiang is still a den of bandits and thieves where homeless people gather.

Many fresh goods flow out of Liangxiang County, which are popular among businessmen, but not many people dare to come to Liangxiang.

Yan Chengjin ordered someone to call Wang Yue over: "My lord hasn't published a book for a long time, right?" ”

Wang Yue's eyes lit up: "The virtuous nephew has an understanding?" ”

Yan Chengjin took out a manuscript paper from his arms, this action made Wang Yue both familiar and nostalgic, and took it with a swish.

"The Merchant of Liangxiang County"?

"Lord Wang will do business?"

Wang Yue laughed out loud, his business was extremely obscure, but he was not afraid to tell Yan Chengjin: "Of course, the previous dynasty left a little foundation." ”

"Within seven days, the first book will be published?"

"Five days is enough!"

Wang Yue looked at Yan Chengjin's cuffs, according to this kid's urine nature, two copies at a time, and he must have prepared one for Cheng Minzheng: "Virtuous nephew, old man ......"

"Qingshan-kun's share has already been given." Yan Chengjin Road.

Wang Yue guessed right, he sent a copy to Cheng Minzheng, and he made a division for the positioning of these two tubas, and he couldn't mess around.

Mr. Chuan Shi and Mr. Aoyama are two different styles.

The stories written by Mr. Chuan Shi are more realistic and full of social conditions.

Qingshanjun sketches demons, foxes and ghosts, and exerts his imagination.

In this way, the Daming literary world can be colorful.

Wang Yue asked stupidly: "What kind of book did the virtuous nephew give to Cheng Minzheng, and how is it better than this one?" ”

"It's all amazing works, adults can write with confidence, I will never be biased."

"The old man has to write it a day earlier than Cheng Minzheng!"

Wang Yue strode out of Yan's mansion and disappeared in a flash.

When he returned to his house, Wang Yue asked someone to help him ask for five days of sick leave.