Chapter Ninety-Five: Be a Storyteller

The weather gradually cooled, and most of the green in the sky and earth was slowly replaced by yellow, until many places in the woods were only bare branches, and there was a bit of a bleak feeling at a glance.

But Lin Sen's heart is getting hotter and hotter, and his group of mountain people have never been as hopeful about the future as they are now, because the sprouts are finally on the market!

Even in the market of Chang'an City, it is rare to see fresh vegetables, replaced by all kinds of sauerkraut pickles, as well as the eternally monotonous weads and radish, most of the birds can fade out of people's mouths, although they have adapted to every season, there are only a few dishes that are pitiful, but it is inevitable that they still want to complain a few words.

Under such circumstances, as soon as all kinds of bean sprouts went on the market, they immediately triggered a rush to buy in the entire Chang'an City.

Although the price of this sprout is not cheap, everyone understands the truth that scarcity is expensive, and we will endure this price, after all, such fresh vegetables in previous years, but only princes and nobles can occasionally see it, and other people you can't see such a rarity even if you are rich.

Nowadays, it is only several times more expensive than weads and turnips, and even if you can't eat them often, it's best to buy some occasionally to spice them up.

And those who have money at home, who buy a lot of such things, who knows if they will be cold and can't see it, while there are still them, it's good to stock up on more, the big deal is to eat a few more meals.

This kind of national rush to buy has lasted for a long time, even if a few people on the Zhuangzi have been non-stop bean sprouts, and when they first went on the market, they hoarded several stubble of goods, but it is still difficult to meet the enthusiasm of Chang'an residents, and every day is just put out, and it is immediately snapped up.

Everyone involved in this matter is tired and happy, and no matter how busy they are, they can always send a heartfelt smile when they see customers buying sprouts.

Lin Sen, who finally saw the money back, was even happier. If there is no more income, his poor family will really be hollowed out, but he hasn't sold wood carvings for a long time, and he has been relying on his previous savings to support it.

Well, now, the sprouts are so popular as soon as they open, and the cover they want is in place, and everything that can survive in the cave has been planted.

It seems that it is time to launch some fruits and vegetables as high-end goods, and really lay down the big kingdom of the winter fresh vegetable market, Lin Sen feels that the day of counting money and hand cramps is not far away.

I don't know if it should be regarded as a spiritual heart, Lin Sen hasn't taken the initiative to invite Cheng Yanjin and them, and Cheng Yanjin himself came first with a large group of people.

"Wood boy, didn't you say that there is a good food, which is the most suitable for eating when it is cold, why haven't I seen you send it to Duyiwei until now?" As soon as Cheng Yanjin arrived, he shouted.

Lin Sen can finally be sure that Cheng Huaiyu's foodie talent must have been inherited from his unreliable father, and he is still the kind of pure foodie who can only eat and can't cook.

After all, Cheng Huaiyu's mother, but from the Cui family, one of the five surnames and seven hopes, should not bring out this delicious habit.

"Hey, it's a coincidence that you're here, I'm going to do this today, your nose is long enough." Lin Sen and Cheng Yanjin still dared to make a joke, although this was the future old man he recognized.

It's just that Lin Sen regretted to find that this team was all the old killers who came to verify the feasibility of silage together last time, and there was no Cheng Huaiyu who he hadn't seen for a long time, and his enthusiasm had decreased by a notch.

"The tricks of stir-frying are all learned, although the dishes are much worse than the unique taste, but people sell them cheaply, let's not come up with some new tricks, wouldn't our status be guaranteed." Cheng Yanjin is still a face that I am good for you.

"Come on, don't make excuses if you want to eat, and bury other people's Lin boys for this, you are not ashamed of an old boy." Niu Jinda next to him was also upright, and directly exposed Cheng Jin's true face.

The others had long been accustomed to Cheng Bitingjin's two-skinned face, but they didn't care about it, but they just watched Cheng Biting Jin and Niu Jinda smiling at each other.

"By the way, why didn't General Duan Zhixuan come today?" Lin Sen looked around and found that even Zhang Shigui had arrived, but Duan Zhixuan, who always had a serious face, didn't see it, and asked with some curiosity.

It's a good opportunity to deepen the relationship with these people, such occasions are not so easy to find, and it is naturally better to have more people coming.

"Don't care about that big ice cube, except for Jinshang, he doesn't sell anyone's face, the family is always a dead face, and it's very boring to really come to drink, not to mention that this guy doesn't drink a drop of alcohol.

What do you think is the difference between a man who doesn't drink and a? If it weren't for the fact that he was a good person to kill and charge, I wouldn't be happy to deal with him. Cheng Yanjin waved his hand unhappily and said.

"You kid, don't care about what you have or don't, it's only right to hurry up and get the kind of food you said, it's easy for us to travel so far just to eat something fresh, and we have to listen to your rambling for a long time." Cheng Yanjin urged impatiently.

"Actually, this food is very simple, you are all Zhong Ming Ding Food Family, we are eating this 'Ding Food' today!"

As Lin Sen spoke, he took out a large old Beiping hot pot from the cupboard, but the size of this one was two laps larger than the common one in later generations, after all, the old men he came into contact with were all big-bellied men.

And it's not a copper hot pot, but an iron one. There is no way that Datang will be short of copper, copper is also something that can be used directly as hard currency, and it is very expensive to really build such a big copper hot pot.

What's more important is that Datang will still restrict the use of bronze, just like Lin Sen, no, now he is also an eight-grade loose official, but he is not necessarily qualified to use bronze, so he still honestly made an iron pot.

"This is a place to put charcoal, I have my own Wugang oak charcoal, this thing has two significant benefits, one is that the fire is large and particularly long-lasting, and the other is that it will never explode sparks when burning, so it is okay to prepare long charcoal for this thing, of course, it is also good to use it for barbecue, and you can even use this thing to keep food fresh."

After Lin Sen put the hot pot, he introduced it in the same way, what he wanted was this sense of ceremony, which could make this meal more impressive.

This can be regarded as an experience from later generations, if you want to sell something well, especially if it is expensive, it is absolutely impossible to tell a story.