Chapter 3 Establishing a Business (2)

The silky smoothness of the soy milk, the crispness and refreshingness of the fritters, and the radish strips with sauce strips, Yan Lu felt that the breakfast he had eaten for more than 20 years was in vain, and this was the real delicious breakfast. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's a pity that this trip is a king's order, otherwise I would have to stay here for a few nights, and I would have tasted the taste of love dinner.

"Your porridge, sir." Wood holds a bamboo tube in his hand.

Yan Lu was stunned for a moment and opened the lid and smelled a refreshing fragrance, but at this time he was not as obsessed as he was just now, a single bowl of soy milk had already snatched half of it.

"The fourth uncle said, Mr. is a person who is in a hurry, and it is fate to give Mr. a cup to facilitate the way to fetch water and drink."

Because Jing Ke and Gao are called the second uncle and the third uncle, Chunniang is now in love with Zhao Zheng, so Zhao Zheng taught Mu to call him the fourth uncle, which is better than having more sons.

Yan Lu looked at the bamboo tube, the axe marks at the bottom were still there, and a line of small words was engraved on the side, "Home Tavern, the best choice for your journey".

"When you ask me to add some fame to it, it's a pity that this person doesn't be a businessman, what if Senior Brother Duanmu knows."

"There's one more sentence."

Yan Lu turned the cup and looked at the other side that read: "Don't worry about the road ahead, there is no confidant in the future, and a tavern is waiting for you." ”

"Hahahaha, it's really interesting, I'll leave here, and I'll have a drink here on the way back. The little brother turned around and told your fourth uncle to leave some wine for me, and I also want to learn the taste of 'getting drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows'. ”

Mu looked at Yan Lu's back and muttered, "What a strange person, why don't you wait for me to find money, this piece of gold should be found..." Fifty eighty..."

"What's the matter, wood, I haven't come to help yet." The busy Tao Yuan, who didn't know the southeast and northwest, called back the wood, and the silly boy smiled and put the gold in his arms.

After a busy day, Zhao Zheng saw off the last group of guests and closed the door. Due to the sparse population during the Warring States Period, Zhao Zheng was able to use the huge Yishui Bank, so he expanded a large courtyard to accommodate the guests' carriages and horses, and built a row of houses behind the store for the guests to rest.

Chun Niang was pulled aside by the wood after delivering the last love dinner, and was stunned for a moment when she watched him take out a gold ingot from her arms, and then said with a straight face: "Where did you pick up the gold?" ”

Mu Tou didn't know why his mother was angry, and said dumbly: "I can't find the meal money given by a guest in the morning, and I'm afraid that I will be scolded by the fourth uncle for forgetting to teach me the algorithm, so I left it until now and asked my mother to help me calculate how much money to find." ”

The idiot is dull, the heart is pure, Chun Niang is comforted, her eyes are sore, and she is about to cry, so she endured holding the wood and said: "Good boy, my mother blames you, who is that customer is still in the store?" ”

"Gone, it's the sixth guest."

Today's business is booming, and it is full, and there are countless people sitting at the sixth table, and Chun Niang can't figure it out for a while, so she called Zhao Zheng over.

After listening to the cause and effect, Zhao Zheng smiled and played with the ingot of gold and said, "It turned out to be that guest, Chun Niang is assured that he will come back." Wood, did he leave any words? ”

How did the fourth uncle know, Mu Tou scratched his head in surprise, and the children in the adult world didn't understand, so he told Zhao Zheng what Yan Lu said.

"Zhao Lang, that guest is not a certain son, or he likes your talent and wants you to go to his shogunate, this..."

Zhao Zheng also held his chin and recalled Yan Lu's words and deeds, behaving like a Confucian disciple, with neither an entourage nor a sword, but his momentum gave people a sense of detachment.

"Maybe I really met a big man" Zhao Zheng thought, but it doesn't matter, since he is here, he will become the biggest person, and the other princes and princes are not qualified to let themselves be willing to be a staff member.

But looking at Chunniang's meaning, it seems that she is reluctant to enter and leave the shogunate by herself, does she also know that those temples are dirty and dirty?

Things are getting more and more interesting, an ingot of gold that is not white evokes the reverie of Chun Niang's life experience, Zhao Zheng smiled slightly, his own woman is really not simple.

"Okay, don't think about it, I won't be someone else's staff, my example is the free eagle, so I won't be a slave."

Chunniang nodded, I don't know when she had a sense of blind obedience to Zhao Zheng, it seemed that every word he said was the truth, worthy of her lifelong pursuit. What made her even more curious was Zhao Zheng's temperament, the kind of detachment that everyone was drunk and I was awake, from the first sight, he felt like a person standing on the top of a mountain, looking down on everyone.

And she also had this feeling, when she was still a child sitting in the man's arms, watching the so-called good generals and heroes in front of him bow down to worship. It's just that the person is dressed in the most noble clothes and holds the strongest army, and Zhao Zheng has only one himself.

"You must have come out of the most noble family, and the slave family is looking forward to your performance in the future", Chun Niang looked at Zhao Zheng and said in her heart.

Tao Yuan walked over with a tray, looked at Chun Niang in a daze and said, "It's been dinner, I've been watching it all day." ”

Chun Niang's face was red, and she sat down next to the wood to scoop porridge for him, and Zhao Zheng came out of the kitchen at this time and put a plate of red tofu on the table. Then the four of them couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and clip a piece one after another, and Zhao Zheng closed his eyes and tasted it carefully.

But hearing the three of them coughing and spitting, Tao Yuan said: "What a dish, why is it so spicy?" ”

The wood raised his head and drank half a bowl of porridge, but it was even more spicy, and he was so anxious that he stuck out his tongue. Chun Niang restrained slightly, covered her mouth and frowned.

Zhao Zheng looked at the embarrassment of the three of them and laughed: "It tastes good, this is my carefully developed signature dish - mapo tofu, and the seasoning in it is made of peppercorns transported from Shu and dogwood transported from Yueguo."

It's a pity that you didn't have this blessing, and you vomited again when you ate it. Lao Tao, do you know how much I price this dish, five dollars a piece, don't be too expensive. ”

Chun Niang endured the spicy energy with a lot of energy, and said: "Zhao Lang's cooking skills are indeed unparalleled in the country, but how to give such dishes to the guests, this is too numb and spicy." After speaking, he puffed out his mouth and took a big breath.

In fact, mapo tofu is not so spicy, but Zhao Zheng has a quirk and likes to eat heavily, so he puts double the amount every time he cooks, and at this time the pepper is still growing quietly in the South American continent, Zhao Zheng can only use the original chili pepper dogwood instead, and he can't figure out the amount for a while to make this extremely perverted mapo tofu.

"If you don't say I'm going to forget, I doubled the amount this time, in fact, it's not so spicy, I'll pay attention next time."

The three of them glared angrily and tried the dishes with us, if they can't eat the next dish, they must finish it, but they must ask about the ingredients.

Zhao Zheng took out a fish, looking at the ordinary nothing unusual, Tao Yuan was finally defeated by the foodie plot, picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth, but he hissed at the sky and didn't speak again.

Zhao Zheng said with a smile: "What's the hurry, this extended version of the big carp is not so simple, there is no heat on the surface, in fact, I poured some boiling oil and braised pork into its stomach, and the way to eat it is to let it cool for a while before eating."

This time it's to remind you and the wood, so as not to burn the guests when the food is served tomorrow, and there is one last soup, Lao Tao will simply bring it out. ”

Tao Yuan walked into the kitchen slowly, without touching the edge of the pot rashly, and very cleverly tried to see if it was hot or not. It's not hot, then open the lid and take a look at the ingredients inside, so as not to be tricked by Zhao Zheng again. At first glance, it was just a pot of soup, and there was nothing strange in vain.

"Ah~~~"

Zhao Zheng took the lead in rushing into the kitchen, and saw Tao Yuan drinking cold water with a red mouth, and a horse spoon on the ground.

"You won't taste it again, it's a big bone broth, and the oil film on the noodles won't heat up, oh my God, you've made the same mistake twice in just a while."

Chunniang covered her mouth and smiled stupidly, Tao Yuan's mouth was red like two sausages at this time, even if the Warring States people didn't know about sausages, it looked very ridiculous.

After eating, Zhao Zheng and Chunniang cleaned up the tableware, and because there was no dish soap, they had to replace it with grass and wood gray water.

Chun Niang rolled up her sleeves and washed the plates, and forgot to make plates when she opened the store, so they were all wood, and it was very difficult to hold them with water, Zhao Zheng took the plate in Chun Niang's arms and secretly said that it was time to invent ceramics, and it was really hard to eat on wooden plates, and lacquerware was expensive.

"Zhao Lang, I don't know if you can ask a question from the slave family?" Chun Niang stood behind Zhao Zheng and whispered. Zhao Zheng turned around and said, "I want to know where I learned the cooking skills, in fact, it doesn't hurt to tell you that these are all learned by watching a big fat man when I was bored." ”

"Where did that big fat man learn from?"

"Hu Zhen or New Oriental, or Lan Xiang."

"Well, these are the schools in Zhao Lang's hometown, the slave family really wants to go and see it one day."

"Maybe, but I don't know if there's a chance."