Chapter Thirty-Three: Another Success

Zhang Liang, Tie Dan, and Zhao Xiucai were all in a hurry, and hurriedly rushed from the front lobby to the kitchen in the backyard, and Zhang Liang had already put his hand on the handle of the knife.

When they arrived in the backyard, everyone was stunned, because they saw that Bao Fatzi's face was extremely shocked, and his face was even a little distorted, and he was stunned and motionless, holding his right hand weakly, and a wooden spoon fell on the ground under his hand, and a clay pot was steaming on the table aside.

As for Jiang Feng standing aside with a smug face, a group of people who rushed over were confused, or the shopkeeper Wang was bolder, walked over, shook his hand in front of Bao Wen's eyes, and then stretched out his slap and slapped Bao Fatman's face lightly a few times, Bao Fatman seemed to be relieved.

There shouted at the top of his voice:

"Lao Tzu has been a chef for more than ten years, and there is still this kind of taste in the world!!"

While shouting, he squatted down and picked up the wooden spoon on the ground, wiped it on his clothes casually, and was about to go to the crockpot to scoop the soup and drink, but Jiang Feng grabbed him and said with a smile:

"Lao Bao, if you want to drink like this, others can't taste it, apprentice, put this on the table, everyone takes a spoon to taste it, everyone can only move one spoonful and is not allowed to drink too much."

Zhao Xiucai, who was next to him, had vaguely understood what was going on, but the other people were still nonsense, listening to what Jiang Feng said so solemnly, everyone was holding a wooden spoon and lining up to scoop up a mouthful of soup to drink, the first one was naturally the shopkeeper Wang, as soon as the soup was entered, his whole person froze there, with an unbelievable expression on his face, just like Bowen just now.

Zhang Liang in the back pushed him a little impatiently, and then he reacted, and stammered:

"It's delicious, it's delicious, it's ......"

Zhang Liang was even more exaggerated there, and after taking a sip, he directly hugged the crockpot and shouted:

"I'm alone, you don't have to drink......"

Jiang Feng, who couldn't cry or laugh, hurriedly said that there are many more, this is what the people behind can drink, everyone who tastes it is full of shock and incredulity, Jiang Feng looked at the expressions of these people, and his heart smiled, and he was so happy that he couldn't add it enough, holding the kind of umami that would be produced hundreds of years later, the kind of taste that only monosodium glutamate could produce, and now it can only rely on broth to enhance the flavor of the Ming Dynasty, this taste is extremely shocking.

If a person from the Ming Dynasty came to modern society to see what kind of shock and incredibleness it would be, they would not believe their eyes.

In the same way, in this era when seasonings are still relatively scarce, the shock of MSG to their tongues is incomparable, and now when I see the expressions of these people in the store, I am afraid that I just don't believe my tongue.

Next, Jiang Feng announced an order that made the people in the store quite incomprehensible, that is, to close down for decoration, in everyone's impression, the condition of this store is not bad, it can be renovated, Jiang Feng did not talk nonsense with them, and directly called the shopkeeper Wang, Zhao Xiucai, and Chef Bao into the back room to discuss, and the door was closed tightly.

After discussing for more than two hours, when they came out of the house, the guys who were watching outside all saw a few people coming out inside, except for Jiang Feng, who was full of smiles, the rest of the people were all with big mouths, and the shock on their faces was not much less than when they drank the soup just now.

It was already dark, Jiang Feng hesitated for a moment, and shouted to Zhang Liang, who was there to eliminate the pig paw soup, to go to that bachelor's mansion now, which can be regarded as a face.

Since the Ming Dynasty became the ancestor Zhu Di, there began to be a prototype of the cabinet, which was the top of the terrifying civil official system of the entire Ming Empire.

The first assistant and the cabinet members below are all powerful in the world, and they often serve as the Shangshu of the six departments, and the grade has also begun to change from the original five and six grades to the current first and second grades. However, no matter how brilliant the ministers of the cabinet are, their starting point in officialdom must have started from the Hanlin Academy.

The Hanlin Academy has a Ming Dynasty, and it is almost synonymous with the preparatory team of Zaifu.

The Liu bachelor's house that Jiang Feng went to guard was the attendant of the Hanlin Academy, the Qinggui of Zhengliupin, and the Tanhua during the Zhengde period, but these Jiang Feng didn't know that he didn't take the official on duty to heart, Zhao Xiucai simply told him that there are several kinds of bachelors.

From the master of the fifth grade to the Shu Jishi of the seventh grade, they are all different, Jiang Feng didn't notice the envious expression on Zhao Xiucai's face when he talked about this, of course, Jiang Feng didn't want to care about this at all, and now his mind was all about making a fortune.

Facts have proved that Jiang Feng's bastard colleagues did arrange a drudgery for him, no matter how high or low the position of the bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, the future future is absolutely ambitious, even now it is a noble anomaly, the commander of the Jinyi Wei must also be polite, who would pay attention to such a small Jinyi Wei.

This Bachelor Liu's house is in Beicheng, it really took some time to rush over, and it is very different from the capital area that Jiang Feng inspected, and the place where Jiang Feng inspected can be said to be very lively, and the streets are full of people and cars coming and going.

The shops of all kinds are also noisy, and in short, it looks like a place to live, but when you enter the northern city, it is where the powerful officials of the capital of Kyoto live.

If those civil officials and military generals are ordinary, but there are still many noble and noble families in the capital from Taizu and Chengzu, these people are not trivial, and they are naturally heavily defended. When Jiang Feng walked into this place under Zhang Liang's guidance, he suddenly felt the feeling of playing in the army compound in modern times.

It's quiet, it's cold, the sun has disappeared behind the city walls, where lanterns have long been lit, the high courtyard walls, the imposing gates, and the looming pavilions inside all show that this place is different from the rest of the city, but the streets are sparsely populated.

Occasionally, those who passed by were all freshly dressed angry horses and sedan chairs, accompanied by expressionless guards or personal soldiers, all of which seemed so incompatible with the rest of the Jingshi.

The popularity is less, this is Jiang Feng's feeling, but Zhang Liang is obviously not an ordinary reckless man, he looks shrunken and quite careful. Jiang Feng looked at it with disdain in his eyes, he was from the modern era, although he was envious of power, but it was far from the deep-rooted awe or fear of people in this era.

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