Chapter 7 Those Foods of the Tang Dynasty
"The praise of fifty people has been satisfied, please pay attention to check the system. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" The system also gave a prompt at this time, but Li Hao didn't care about looking at his system at this time, but arranged the affairs of Uncle Zhong and a few people first.
The time given by the system was three days, and now it's only one day, and there is still plenty of time. The performance of today's guests Li Hao can roughly see that his task can be completed easily, so naturally he will not pay much attention to that prompt.
At this time, Li Hao has to think about how to revitalize his restaurant. The things of the system are just foreign things to Li Hao, and they can't be relied on too much. But he can't lose his own things, and he is counting on the business of this restaurant to be better.
Making mutton buns alone, this business scope is a little narrow, and it also limits income. Li Hao decided to take out the other biscuit making techniques and sell them together, so that the income would be a little more.
You can take out any meat buns, meatloaf and other things to try. Li Hao doesn't know how to make these things himself, but he has eaten them and roughly knows how to do them, so he came out after many experiments.
If the restaurant wants to expand its business scope, it must prepare more. Li Hao hadn't rested all night, and by this time he really couldn't stand it, so he could only arrange Uncle Zhong's family to do the procurement preparations, and then find a place to squint for a while.
"Lang Jun! Pimp! Everything is ready. ”
After this squint, Li Hao felt that a major shareholder Xi surrounded him. All the memories of the original body came flooding in, mixed with Li Hao's memories, and then fell asleep with Li Hao.
Li Hao didn't know how deep he slept this night, until his body was shaken and he heard the voice of Uncle Zhong next to him, Li Hao woke up from his deep sleep.
At this time, it was already noon, and Uncle Zhong had already pulled back all the things they had gone out to buy. And Li Hao only slept for more than an hour, but he felt that he had slept for a long time.
"Well, let's have lunch first, and we'll sort it out later." Li Hao got up and checked all the materials, and when he saw that the things he bought were correct with what he said, he said to Uncle Zhong, and at this time Uncle Zhong's wife had already cooked the meal.
At this time, the lunch naturally can't be expected to be delicious, and it can be enough to fill the stomach. However, Li Hao still has some mutton bones left in the soup yesterday, so let's eat it alive first. If you want to eat better, you have to do it yourself.
After the four of them ate, the matter of mixing noodles and making soup in the restaurant was handed over to Uncle Zhong's wife and son. These are not difficult, the time is mastered, and the steps can be known, after all, the material package has been prepared.
After Li Hao instructed them, he went home with Uncle Zhong, and he wanted to pay off the debts over there first. It's uncomfortable to owe someone money, and the longer that money drags on, the more it will be repaid.
After a good night's sleep and fusing the memories of his predecessor, Li Hao roughly knew what his situation was and what he was doing now, and he also knew how much debt he owed.
His current debt is 1,500 yuan, and 1,000 yuan is mortgaged and borrowed, and interest will be paid. If it goes a little longer, the debt will continue to rise. It seems that this kind of usury thing exists in all ages.
And the Li family owes so much debt, not because Li gambles and spends money indiscriminately, but because this body used to practice martial arts and study. Coupled with poor management and parental burial expenses, as well as a small accident in the middle, it accumulated.
The martial arts of the Tang Dynasty was very strong, and here you can pick a scholar on the street, and at least six out of ten are traveling with swords, not to mention those generals and the children of the family. Li Hao's family was originally not in bad condition, and it was not special to learn literature and martial arts.
But now, what Li Hao did was basically broken, and he could only practice alone. It's already impossible to find someone to teach Wu Chuanwen, because there is no money!
"Hundreds of thousands of homes are like a game of Go, and the 12th Street is like a vegetable furrow", "Chang'an Avenue is even narrow and evil, and the green ox and white horse are seven incense cars", "Chang'an looks back and embroiders piles, and thousands of doors on the top of the mountain are opened".
Various poems are depicted in various ways, and it is not difficult to see the prosperity of Chang'an at this time from these poems describing Chang'an. This is the largest capital city in the world at this time, and it is also the most powerful country.
After being in this, you can better understand the prosperity of Chang'an City at this time, and all kinds of people are hurrying in the streets. Busy with business, visitors, and students traveling, bustling, one after another.
Hu people from other countries can be seen everywhere, all of which show that this is a big international city. At this time, Chang'an's reputation in the world was more than that of New York in later generations, and people from other places would naturally come here.
Li Hao, who followed Uncle Zhong in the carriage and crossed the streets and alleys of this city. Looking at the crowds of people coming and going is like walking into a dream.
This is Chang'an! The Chang'an where 10,000 people came to court! That international megacity Chang'an!
If you don't know who you are, you know the times you live in. Li Hao felt that the excitement in his heart was surging with excitement, and he was about to shout, "Chang'an!" Changan! Silk Road Flower Rain - In a Dream! ”
Li Hao's mood was very surging, but the atmosphere in the carriage was very dull. Uncle Zhong looked at Li Hao next to him, and his expression was very complicated. He really didn't understand, how could his master go to the restaurant and change into a person?
It's a pity that his imagination is not so rich, he can't think of any reason at all, and naturally he won't know that his Lang Jun has been occupied by a soul of a later life.
Li Hao has not changed at all except for more abilities now. And other things have not been forgotten, which makes Uncle Zhong no longer entangled after the meeting.
Shouldn't it be a good thing that my little master has become powerful? Otherwise, the Li family would become what it is now, and he wouldn't know how to explain to the old master who passed away.
"Grandpa, Lang Jun, are you back?" As soon as he entered the door of the house, a guy about the same size as Li Hao immediately got up with a smile and greeted him, this guy was sitting at the door and looking at the door at the moment, he was the second lang of Uncle Zhong's family.
"Well, Erlang, now you go and tell the few families who often come to our house to ask for debts. Let's just say that our Li Mansion is going to repay the debt today, and let them come over to settle the bill early. ”
After Uncle Zhong and Li Hao got off the carriage, they immediately instructed their son, and they were in a very comfortable mood. At this time, people do not have the concept that owing money is an uncle, and integrity and promise are very important at this time.
I used to owe money to others and couldn't pay it back, which was not only Li Hao's heart disease, but Uncle Zhong also felt very bad in his heart. Now that you can remove this pressure, how can you not be happy in your heart?
"Hmm." After hearing this, Erlang immediately walked outside, and the creditor lived not far away, in a workshop. After Uncle Zhong came back with a few carts of handkerchiefs yesterday evening, those people got the news. Jiro went over to say hello and soon all came over.