"Erniu, what kind of hot pot you make will cost five taels, which is a bit much. If it is tossed in vain, isn't it a waste of silver? ”

Old man An said with a frown.

"That's right, Auntie, you just said the word hot pot, we haven't heard of it. What does it look like? What ingredients are used to make it? We have no idea how to support you. ”

An Liangyou said loudly.

"Yes, why don't you tell me what this hot pot looks like first?"

Lee's Road.

An Qing thought about it and felt that it was too. I've never heard of something I've never seen before, so how can I convince you to say a name?

She simply asked An Liangyou to bring pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and drew while talking.

What is the flavor of the soup base, how to make it.

What dishes are put in it, give some examples.

Even the pots used in the hot pot are drawn one by one, what a whole soup pot, mandarin duck pot, nine-square grid pot and so on...

At the end of the painting, An Liangyou and An Lianggong stretched out their hands at the same time to grab the drawing paper that An Qing had drawn.

"Auntie, stop drawing, do it, I support you. Tomorrow I don't have to go to school, so I'll go shopping in the city with you. At noon, we will eat this hot pot you mentioned. ”

An Liangyou said.

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect my aunt to be so good at drawing, but this pot is really strange, how did you come up with it, auntie? It's the same thing. ”

An Lianggong asked.

Then the whole family collectively looked at An Qing, their eyes full of questions.

Finished!

Just now I only thought about how to convince them, but I didn't think about how to explain it.

An Qing was a little weak by them.

"I said, I often dream about making this hot pot, and I get inspiration from the dream, do you believe it?"

An Qing said weakly.

How do you want her to explain it? An Erniu sleeps in addition to eating, either fights or secretly flirts with her brother. can only be explained in this way, if she has eaten it, no one will believe it.

"I believe it, no wonder my sister goes to bed so early every day, it turns out that she is making hot pot to eat in her dreams!"

An Lan said with a grin.

An Qing is embarrassed... looked at An Lan and didn't speak.

This statement may only be believed by her eldest sister who has a brain problem.

"The hot pot you mentioned sounds really good. The guests eat it by themselves, and the chef doesn't want it, which is convenient. The most important thing is that you say that the profit is high...

Then I will give you five taels of silver to-morrow, and you will take the two brothers into the city to buy something.

At noon, we will eat the hot pot you mentioned, and if it works, we will discuss the next step. ”

Ye Mingxuan said.

After listening to An Qing's explanation, he seemed to have some confidence in her. Plus he's not one of those old-fashioned people who admit to death.

He is still willing to innovate. When he's not working, he also thinks about making new food pairings or new recipes.

Vaguely, he had some expectations for this hot pot.

Now that Ye Mingxuan agreed, Old Man An and the Li family naturally had no objections.

The two Ann brothers were holding the drawing paper, and they were about to jump up with excitement.

After all, no matter what age you are, for foodies, even if you haven't seen it, you won't be able to stand it when you listen to others.

After everything for tomorrow was decided, Ye Mingxuan personally took five taels of silver and handed it to An Qing.

"Erniu, it's up to you tomorrow."

"Okay, brother-in-law, don't worry! I won't let you down! ”

An Qing took the silver, happily made an OK gesture, and then ran back to the room with a jump.

Ye Mingxuan looked at An Qing's back, learned her OK gesture and compared it again, and shook his head with a smile.