Chapter Eighty-Seven: Opening Rewards
Three years ago, Xiao Bowen's mouth was naturally when he tasted the cherry meat for the first time in the palace, and the cherry meat in Shuiyun Pavilion that Xiao Bowen said was almost the same as three years ago, which meant that the cherry meat here was comparable to that in the palace.
Jia Yu can agree with such a statement, after all, he has also tasted it, and it is indeed almost the same.
However, the second half of Xiao Bowen's sentence made Jia Yu frown.
What do you mean by "it's a pity that you can't show the flavor of the day"?
We all know that this cherry meat first appeared in Saijia, and the flavor of the season that day naturally refers to Saijia's cherry meat. Listening to Xiao Bowen's tone, doesn't it mean that this cherry meat is comparable to Jia Yu's craftsmanship, but the cherry meat of the contestant is a little worse. Doesn't this mean that Jia Yu's cherry meat is not as good as Saijia's?
The more Jia Yu thought about it, the more strange it became, this cherry meat was obviously passed down by his ancestors, and his own cherry meat was absolutely authentic, why did he have such an evaluation? If you are someone else, you can ignore it, but this sentence comes from Xiao Bowen's mouth, which has to make people feel good.
Xiao Bowen is very knowledgeable about food, and his judgment is always fair.
Jia Yu couldn't help but prepare to step forward to ask, but Li Shimin, who was beside him, suddenly coughed lightly: "It's not too early, it's time to go back to the palace." β
It's the emperor, and someone else can't stop Jia Yu from coming forward to find out.
Jia Yu left Shuiyun Pavilion with doubts and unwillingness, helped Li Shimin into the carriage, and then replayed the identity of the groom.
On the way back to the palace, Jia Yu had been absent-minded, and a voice suddenly came from the frame: "Jia Yu, are you still thinking about what happened just now?" β
"I don't dare."
"Don't worry too much about it, after all, everyone has their own opinions. Xiao Bowen tasted it once three years ago, and it is normal that he can't remember the original taste. And the comments of one person are not enough to prove anything. β
"I understand."
"Understood?" A chuckle came from the frame, "If you were that easy to understand, you wouldn't have this skill." If you really can't figure it out, why don't you ask Luo Luo, I heard that the girl also participated in the Saijia banquet. β
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In the blink of an eye, it was noon, and there was little excitement in the small streets of Anle Street, and the sound of artillery battles broke out among the crowds, and the children who watched the excitement were so frightened that they quickly blocked their ears.
In front of the delicious gate, the firecrackers flashed and exploded into dust, and the heat wave hit people's faces with joy.
Countless pairs of eyes staring, countless fingers pointing, people talking to each other, all voices drowned out by the sound of firecrackers.
There were many people from the Sai family, and the maids and family members all came to give Xia Shangzhuang a boost, shouting at the door to win over the guests.
When the artillery battle burned out, Xia Shang changed into a brand-new horse coat to show his identity as a boss, and wore a bowler official hat to look nondescript. There was also a freshly taken off apron pinned to the waistband of his pants behind him, which made Sang Sang behind him laugh so much that tears came out.
Xia Shangzhi didn't think that he was very excited to take off the coarse linen clothes of the next person for the first time, and he wanted to make a look of a big man standing tall, everything was very fresh.
Walking to the gate, he pretended to clear his throat, and saluted the people watching below: "Good afternoon, all the fathers and villagers of Anle Street, the contemptible surname Xia Mingshang, has learned some cooking skills, so I have the courage to open this 'delicious and good' here, and I will ask you to take care of it in the future." At the same time, you can rest assured that you will be able to eat the most assured and healthy food in our store, and the price is fair. β
Someone below immediately asked: "It sounds so good, I don't know how your food is sold?" β
"That's it. Let's hear it, can we afford to eat? β
Xia Shang replied with a smile: "Opening reward, the original price of a meal of 30 wen per person is only 20 wen per person today." β
As soon as these words came out, the people below suddenly fell silent.
Xia Shang also felt strange, how could a good person have such a scene?
At this time, one of the people below asked, "What did you say?" Twenty wen for one person? β
After this question, Xia Shang reacted, it turned out that these people had not heard of a restaurant where a head counts money. Xia Shang only wanted to make a name for himself among the surrounding people first, but he forgot that fast food had not yet appeared in the Tang Dynasty. This is unintentional.
Xia Shang was happy in his heart, the Tang people don't know fast food, so their marketing model should be more successful.
"You heard it right, twenty wen is one person. Twenty texts, one meat, one vegetarian and one soup, no need to wait when you enter the door, you can eat it when you arrive, and you can leave after eating. The food is enough, delicious and affordable. And only today is 20 Wen, and tomorrow will be 30 Wen. β
The crowd blew up, and the sound of chirping was endless. Obviously, the people felt novel about Xia Shang's marketing model, and the price was not unacceptable, although they didn't understand it much, many people had the idea of exchanging twenty Wen for freshness.
Soon, people entered the door, and Sangsang made a special trip to help today, and hurriedly ran to his post and stretched out his hand to block the guests.
"Guest officer, here and here, pay the money first, and then serve the meal."
"What? And the one who pays the money first? The guest muttered, but fortunately, twenty wen is not much, and the other party didn't care too much.
Sang Sang put the copper coin in and pulled it out, and then very sloppily scooped out the food from the large basin prepared on the right side.
A large bucket bowl with rice, minced eggplant, stir-fried greens, an omelette, and then a small bowl for consommΓ©.
The simple package launched by Xia Shang is complete.
The guest was still a little dazed with the bowl: "This can be eaten?" β
Sang Sang pointed to the futon and table in the hall: "Please over there, the vegetable soup is free, and you can fight again after drinking." Add rice once for two texts, add meat once for ten texts, and add vegetarian once for five texts. β
In fact, this way of serving rice with rice is found among the subordinates of many large families.
It's just that the rice in the bowl is full and steaming, the minced meat and eggplant are even more oily and fragrant, the green vegetables are fried crystal clear, and the fried eggs are also integrated. In addition, there is some attention when the mulberry is plated, and the dishes and rice are not messy in the bowl and the colors are distinct, which is not picky in terms of appearance or aroma.
There is also the riotous strip table and elegant futon, which instantly raised the dining environment to a higher level, so that the first guest to try it did not complain.
But the main thing is to see how it tastes, and the guests taste it first, and then they take a big bite of it.
Many people outside were tiptoeing to watch, and they couldn't help but swallow when they saw the guests eating happily inside.
Soon, the second and third guests entered the building, and the situation was the same as the first, and the simple meal inexplicably aroused the appetite of each individual.
The so-called fast food, its root is to make people eat fast, in line with the principle of small profits and quick consumption, the combination of dishes should reflect the word "rice", minced meat and eggplant is the secret of rice. Tomato juice and minced meat are mixed with white rice steamed in an earthen oven to make the meal blend naturally, which was a fatal temptation for the physically exerted people of the Tang Dynasty.