Chapter 204 One Bottle and One Mold(The third change, 1,000 monthly passes plus more, ask for subscriptions, ask for monthly passes!) )
After learning the news, Ning Xiuzhi was overjoyed.
Durian has not been promoted in Daming, and very few people have actually eaten it. It's a godsend.
The delicacy of durian is known all over the world, and the smell of fragrant and smelly smell has fascinated many diners.
Although it is impossible for durian to satisfy everyone, Ning Xiu believes that most people will definitely like this delicious food.
Ning Xiu immediately reached an agreement with the merchant and ordered a batch of durians.
He has limited durian methods, and the most effective one is durian pizza.
It's nothing more than mixing durian pulp into pizza and baking. Two things that seem mundane become magical once they are mixed. The smell of durian and the smell of cheese fully overflow under the roasting, which is really fragrant.
After Ning Xiu tasted it, he couldn't help but recall the scene of drinking beer and eating durian pizza in a restaurant with a few dorm mates in his college graduation season in his previous life.
In the end, everyone cried like a tearful person. After a drunken scene, they went their separate ways.
A durian pizza carries too many emotions, and Ning Xiu's insistence on making durian pizza is also to commemorate this experience.
Sun Wufan was stunned when he heard it.
"Durian? I've never heard of this before. It's a tribute from a foreign country, right? ”
"Brother Sun, this is wrong. This durian was brought back by the eunuchs of Sanbao when they went to the West. It has been cultivated in Daming for some time. ”
Sun Wufan said with a sigh: "It was brought back by the eunuch of the Three Treasures, so why didn't the planting be promoted?" ”
Ning Xiu explained with a smile: "Durian has very strict requirements for the growing environment, and not all places in Daming can grow. ”
Sun Wufan pursed his lips and said, "Brother Ning Xian knows so much, this is what the white-bearded old man told you in a dream, right?" ”
Ning Xiu shook his head: "It's really not this time, it was told to me by a Huguang businessman." ”
"Well, the taste of this durian is really special. At first, I thought it was a little stinky, but when I tasted it carefully, it was smelly and fragrant. ”
Sun Wufan deserves to be a senior foodie, and soon realized the beauty of durian and munched on it.
"Rich, really rich......"
Sun Wufan became more and more intoxicated, and Ning Xiu looked at the dead fat man with a look of enjoyment, and the stone hanging in his heart could finally land.
In fact, he has never been absolutely sure about durian, after all, the taste of the ancients and later generations is too different, in case no one cares about durian pizza after it is launched, or even incurs a bad review, the signboard of Ning Kee Restaurant will be smashed.
Although Ning Xiu's main income now does not come from restaurants, he doesn't want to see the signing happen.
However, now Sun Wufan has given durian a high evaluation, which is enough to prove that the people of Daming can accept the taste of durian.
To paraphrase a popular saying, who in this world can not love durian? There's nothing a durian pizza can't solve. If there is, then two.
Sun Wufan quickly finished the entire durian pizza. He patted his stomach, burped, closed his eyes in enjoyment and said, "Brother Ning Xian, do you want to sell half of the recipe of this durian pizza to Brother Wei, and promise Brother to make it the No. 1 dish in the Ming Dynasty." ”
"Ahem, forget it. After all, durian has a strong taste, so you can only eat it occasionally. Besides, it would be too strange if gentiles thought of durian when they mentioned Daming. ”
"Well, eat people with short mouths and take people softly. I ate Brother Ning Xian's durian pizza, and I should draw a picture for you. ”
Ning Xiu waited for Sun Wufan's words, and said jokingly: "I'll go get pen, ink and paper, and lay paper and grind for Brother Sun." ”
The two looked at each other and smiled, isn't it beautiful.
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Soon the drawings of the glass vase designed by Sun Wufan were taken to the mold maker.
This craftsman's surname is Wei, his name is Xianzhong, and the name of the famous nine thousand years old in history is really reversed, which is really a coincidence.
As the most famous modeller in Jingzhou, Wei Xianzhong's craftsmanship is definitely top-notch.
He used to mold lacquerware more.
Wei Xianzhong's business has always been good, but the number of people who use lacquerware is limited after all, and Wei Xianzhong can make a few molds a day at most.
But this glass vase changed his life completely.
Wei Xianzhong doesn't know what the price of the glass vase is, but the sales prospect must be very good, right?
Otherwise, why did Ning Gongzi place such a big order at one time?
said that this time, Ning Gongzi directly asked someone to bring dozens of drawn drawings and asked him to type out all the molds according to the drawings.
This is a big order of dozens of molds.
Wei Xianzhong clenched his fists excitedly, and secretly made up his mind in his heart to make these molds exquisite, and continue to take orders after pleasing Ning Gongzi.
For some reason, he always felt that this Ning Gongzi had a bold spirit, and the styles of glass vases would definitely not be limited to dozens of kinds, and there would definitely be more and more styles of glass vases in the future.
As long as he hugs Ning Gongzi's thick legs, is he still worried that he has no business?
As soon as he thought of this, Wei Xianzhong felt beautiful. When he made a lot of money, he would change to a two-entry house, hire a few maids, and enjoy the life of a rich man.
Just as he was immersed in a sweet dream, suddenly a man tapped him on the shoulder.
Wei Xianzhong was frightened, he turned around and fixed his eyes and saw that it was Ning Xiu, so he pressed it on his chest with his hand.
"Alas, why doesn't Ning Gongzi walk silently. It's scared to death. ”
Ning Xiu hurriedly waved his hand and apologized: "I'm sorry, Ning walks lightly." ”
"Ning Gongzi is here for the mold, right?"
Wei Xianzhong patted his chest and said: "The matter of the mold Ning Gongzi can rest assured, it is wrapped in the little old man." However, the number is indeed a bit large, and the little old man needs more time. ”
"No hurry, no hurry." Ning Xiu said with a smile: "Ning came to tell Master Wei that he might send some patterns every day in the future and ask Master Wei to make molds." ”
"Every day?"
Wei Xianzhong's mouth opened like a goose egg, staring at Ning Xiu in disbelief.
"Ning Gongzi isn't making fun of the little old man, right? How can there be a reason for this mold to be made every day. ”
It's no wonder that Wei Xianzhong is puzzled. Generally speaking, the molds made will be used many times, which can save costs.
Like a lacquerware shop, there are usually more than a dozen patterns, and each style uses a mold. After a period of time, the style will be uniformly changed, and then the mold will be needed.
It is really rare for someone like Ning Xiu to bring patterns to make molds every day.
Master Wei laughed. The glass vase that Ning wants to do is a bottle. ”
"One bottle, one mold?"
Wei Xianzhong was stunned when he heard this. I'm going to make a lot of money.
Regardless of the purpose of Ning Xiu's bottle, it will bring Wei Xianzhong a good income. And as long as the glass vase sells well, his work will never be stopped!
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