Chapter 742: True Fragrance

The appearance of the pressure cooker can be said to be the most powerful evidence of ink technology from theory to reality, and the Mo family immediately publicized it in the ink magazine, and even publicized it as a corroboration of the daily use of the people of Moton, which immediately caused a violent response in Chang'an City.

After all, Merton's atmospheric pressure theory was thrown out at the ink technology exhibition, and it has been applied so quickly, which is too efficient.

However, the citizens of Chang'an City did not wait too long, and Mojia Village immediately took action in the shortest possible time, and immediately re-established the pot workshop that was already about to decline, specializing in making pressure cookers.

The first batch was immediately used by the Yuzhuangyuan Building and the Food City, and many melt-in-your-mouth delicacies were immediately well received.

After the pressure cooker became an instant hit in Chang'an City, Mojia Village sold the pressure cooker publicly for the first time and promoted it to the people.

Ma Liang is an ordinary citizen of Chang'an City, he does a small business on weekdays, and he lives a very nourishing life in Chang'an City, but he has an unspeakable secret, that is, his teeth are almost broken, and he can't chew meat at all.

Usually, he is greedy, at least he has to cook meat for most of the day before he can barely eat, but he needs to buy firewood in Chang'an City, and the firewood burned for most of the day is not a small amount, I am afraid that he will soon catch up with the price of a pot of meat, how can he not feel distressed.

Today, after he saw the description of the pressure cooker in the ink magazine, he was immediately excited, and rushed to the Mojia boutique to buy a pressure cooker.

"It smells so good!"

Ma Liang had just arrived in Dongshi, and before he arrived at the boutique, he smelled a strong fragrance.

"What is this?" Ma Liang followed the fragrance and came to the front of the Mojia boutique, and saw a charcoal stove placed in front of the store, and a strange-shaped pot was constantly bubbling with a wisp of steam, accompanied by a sharp sound.

Xu Jie saw that more and more people were gathered in front of the store, and couldn't help but show a satisfied smile, and said loudly: "This is the latest product of the Mo family, the pressure cooker, the principle of which is the atmospheric pressure during the ink technology exhibition, now this pot is full of ribs, only boiled for half an hour, now let's see how the effect is?" ”

Xu Jie said, slowly opened the pressure cooker according to the process, and suddenly the rich aroma of meat spread, Xu Jie picked up a chopstick, and gently picked up a piece of ribs, and before he could take out how high, the flesh and bone had already separated.

"It only takes half an hour, and you can achieve the effect of at least half a day, and now I will invite some people with bad teeth to taste it." Xu Jie said that he found a few old people with serious tooth loss at the scene, including Ma Liang, who had a bad tooth mouth.

When Ma Liang picked up a piece of pork ribs, his eyes lit up, and what made him excited was not the deliciousness of the ribs, but that the meat was so bad that he couldn't even eat it with bad teeth. What's more, this pot is very firewood-saving, and it takes a very short time, enough to save a lot of firewood.

"Not only does the meat melt in your mouth, but it tastes even better, I want to buy a pressure cooker!" Ma Liang said without hesitation.

"I want it too!" The other old men also moved. After all, pressure cookers are just too practical for them.

Seeing that everyone rushed to buy, and then heard that someone personally confirmed that there were elderly people in the family, they couldn't help but be moved, and they stepped forward to buy.

In addition to these old people with bad teeth, the real buying army is the major hotels in Chang'an City.

Today's Yuzhuangyuan Building is the vane of the major hotels in Chang'an City, from the first use of pressure cooker in the Zhuangyuan Building, after the introduction of the first braised vegetables made by pressure cooker, the pressure cooker immediately appeared in the kitchen of the major restaurants in Chang'an City in the shortest time.

"This son, this is a new delicacy in our store, which is made with a pressure cooker in Mojia Village, and it is extremely delicious." In an ordinary restaurant in Chang'an City, a guy brought fragrant food to Li Yun.

Li Yun couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect that the atmospheric pressure theory that had just been introduced at the Moji Exhibition would make this thing in such a short period of time.

"The Mo family's daily use is really extraordinary, and it is extremely convenient to use this pot to cook meat, and I am afraid that every household will be inseparable from this thing in the future, and the Mo family is simply fame and fortune." A diner next to him exclaimed.

In order to confirm the theory that Merton's daily use is the way, the Mo family set the price of the pressure cooker not high, but it could not stop the only business, and more importantly, the quantity was large.

The people of Chang'an City spend a lot of firewood, and there are not a few people who can eat meat, not to mention who has no old man, as soon as the pressure cooker comes out, it will be sold out in Chang'an City alone, and it will be sold out without Chang'an City.

Although the meat is delicious, the heaviness on Li Yun's face is a little more, and he can't help but feel a little more at the theory of the people's daily use that he keeps thinking about in his heart.

Compared with the Mojia Village controlled by the Xiangli clan, the Xiangfu clan has fallen too far behind, and the former Mo family's three points may have gradually become unbalanced.

"The people's daily use is the way, in contrast, building bridges is also the people's daily use!" Li Yun said firmly in his heart.

At the same time, among the other hundred schools, with the emergence of pressure cookers, the concept of daily use of the people is more and more people's attention. Many hundreds of schools are even more introspective, and have unconsciously begun to get closer to each other like the daily use of the people.

In the back kitchen of the Confucian Mansion!

Kong Huisuo stood in front of a pressure cooker, watching the exhaust valve emit repeated water vapor, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Young Master! How are you here! When a Confucian chef saw Kong Huisuo appear in the kitchen, he couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward.

Kong Huisuo came back to his senses and explained: "This is the Mo family's latest secret technique pressure cooker, the Mo family is a fierce rival of Confucianism, so this young master naturally has to study it carefully." ”

Kong Huisuo's words also made sense, and the cook of Kong Mansion did not doubt it, but looked at the strange pressure cooker in front of him with a strange expression, and exclaimed: "I heard that this pot is extremely magical, it can easily cook pork ribs, and it takes a very short time." ”

As a cook, even if he was a cook in the Confucian Mansion, how could he resist such a magical kitchenware, and he had naturally heard of the reputation of pressure cookers.

Kong Huisuo nodded and said: "What Young Master Ben uses is pork ribs, and now it should be almost cooked, it just so happens that the second uncle's mouth is not good, and he is just filial to his old man." ”

Hearing this, the Confucian Mansion's cook couldn't help but change his face and said, "This is the Mo family's pressure cooker!" If the second uncle knows, then it will be repaid. ”

Kong Desheng's dislike of the Mo family's things is well known in the Kong family, if he knows that he eats the food made by the pressure cooker made by the Mo family, I am afraid that he will definitely be furious.

Kong Huisuo shook his head and said: "How can the second uncle go to the kitchen again, you and I don't say it, who knows." ”

Kong Huisuo did not lie in saying this, Kong Desheng believes in gentleman Yuan Cook, and has never entered the kitchen in his life.

"This ......" The cook of the Kong family couldn't help but move, but there was some hesitation.

"Don't worry, if something happens, the young master will carry it, you can just keep up, and after eating this meal, you can throw this thing away." Kong Huisuo waved his hand.

The cook of the Confucian Mansion nodded slowly, so there was no problem.

In the front yard, Kong Desheng looked worried, he personally came to Chang'an City, and found that the momentum of the rise of the Mo family is already extremely obvious, with a single ink art exhibition, tens of thousands of people participated, and its influence can be imagined.

What he was worried about was the concept of the daily use of the Tao by the people of Moton, which could be said to have found a theoretical basis for the behavior of the Mojia Village, and Confucianism could no longer attack the Mojia unscrupulously.

What made him pay more attention was Merton, before that, he had only heard of the name of the Mo family, and heard about the name of Merton from some poetry and deeds, and before he came, he was still contemptuous, thinking that Merton was just a yellow-haired boy, and the rumors were exaggerated.

Now when he personally contacted Mo Jiazi, he found that Merton was not an ordinary teenager, in addition to being talented, there was also an unusual infectiousness, Merton talked eloquently under the attention of thousands of people, and he had a personal experience on the scene.

"Meet the second uncle!" Kong Huisuo pushed the door and entered.

"So you kid!" Kong Desheng saw Kong Huisuo come in, and couldn't help frowning, Kong Huisuo and Mo Jiazi are the same class, but they are also the descendants of the hundred schools of thought, Kong Huisuo is far worse than Mo Jiazi, it can be said that goods are still better than goods, people are better than people have to die, Kong Desheng can be happy to be strange. Compared with the rise of the Mo family, the Kong family can be said to have no successor!

"Back to the second uncle, my grandson passed by the kitchen, and the cook made a dish of meat, which was very delicious and melted in the mouth, just for the second uncle to taste." Kong Huisuo changed the topic, stretched out his hand, and the cook of the Confucian Mansion brought a plate of fragrant meat.

"Meat?" Kong Desheng couldn't help frowning when he heard this, he was already very old and couldn't chew the meat at all, but when he smelled this tempting fragrance, the god made the ghost pick up a piece and put it in his mouth, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"I didn't expect you to have this craft?" Kong Desheng looked at the cook of the Confucian Mansion with a look of amazement.

The cook of the Confucian Mansion touched a handful of sweat, glanced at Kong Desheng, and said stubbornly: "I heard that the second uncle doesn't like meat, so he didn't offer it." ”

Kong Desheng tasted the deliciousness of the meat, and couldn't help but sigh: "That's the old man's bad teeth, I think the old man was also meatless, you can often make some of these meats in the future, but it must be rotten." ”

"Ahh The cook of the Confucian Mansion was suddenly shocked and looked at Kong Desheng in disbelief.

"What's wrong, is there a problem?" Kong Desheng frowned.

The cook of the Confucian Mansion hurriedly bowed his head and said, "No, no problem." ”

He was already going to throw away the pressure cooker, but now Kong Desheng told him that if he didn't have a pressure cooker, where would he be able to stew such a delicacy.

Seeing this, Kong Huisuo couldn't help but show a trace of thought, it turned out that the second uncle did not hesitate to do what the Mo family, not the Mo family, at the moment, the decision of the "Dictionary" in his heart

Originally, he wanted to come over and discuss the "Dictionary" with Kong Desheng, but at this moment, he naturally swallowed the words that came to his mouth, he knew that if he took the initiative to explain, the "Dictionary" would definitely end without a problem, only after he made it himself, just like the meat stewed in a pressure cooker in front of him, Kong Desheng would definitely eat it very deliciously.

Kong Desheng on the side tasted this melt-in-the-mouth delicacy and couldn't help but sigh

"It smells so good!"