Chapter 235: I didn't do it

Zhao Hanzhang didn't think so, seeing that Wang and Zhao Erlang both liked to eat stir-fried vegetables, she knew that this iron pot was done right.

She immediately said: "When I go back, I will have someone make a few more pots, and I will sell them in the shop when I go back, well, send one to the fifth uncle and ancestor." ”

The iron pot is not difficult to beat, the mold is ready-made, and I have played it again, and I have experience, so Zhao Hanzhang's order was given, and Wushan refined ten pots in one breath and sent it.

Zhao Hanzhang asked people to send a bite to the fifth uncle, and the rest was sold in the store.

That's right, Zhao Hanzhang opened a store.

used the shop left by Zhao Changyu for her, and there were a few rooms that she had exchanged from Zhao Zhongyu before, one of which happened to be adjacent to Zhao Changyu, so she asked people to get through and merge the two into one.

The two doors are opened at the same time every day, and the plaque is placed in the center, which is very domineering.

Zhao Hanzhang named the store "Treasure Pavilion", and now the full-length mirror, glazed products, etc. have been famous throughout Yuzhou, and there is no need for Ji Yuan to go out to sell.

Therefore, she plans to open a treasure pavilion in Xiping County and Shangcai County, which contains all kinds of treasures from their workshops for business travel purchases in Xiping and Shangcai.

Now the most in the Treasure Pavilion are glass products and soap, so these nine pots attracted everyone's attention as soon as they were put on the table.

But the pricing is also extremely outrageous, and its price is even higher than that of a full-length mirror, which is simply outrageous.

People who habitually come to the Treasure Pavilion to join in the fun gathered around the iron pot, and really didn't understand what this iron tool was, so they asked, "What is this, and why can it be sold so high?" ”

The guy immediately stepped forward and introduced, "This is an iron pot, which can be fried and fried, and the dishes made are extremely delicious." ”

The other party looked skeptical, "How delicious does it have to be to set such a high price?" ”

The guy smiled: "The main reason is that this iron pot is not easy to build, so the price is set at such a high price." ”

They were also shocked when they received the price, but what could they do if the master insisted on pricing it this way?

When Zhao Ming knew about this, it was because he had eaten stir-fried vegetables at home again, and when he learned that Zhao Hanzhang had sent a pot to his home, he frowned and went to the kitchen.

The cook was frying tofu in a latte pan, and when she saw Zhao Ming, she immediately knelt down and saluted.

Zhao Ming waved his hand, smelled the fragrance wafting over, and after being silent for a while, he asked, "This practice is also from the old mansion?" ”

The cook bowed her head and replied, "Yes." ”

Several chefs on this street, at present, she has the best relationship with the chef in the old house, because the two of them have iron pots, and the two often exchange various new dishes, and I heard that these new dishes are from Sanniang's side.

Zhao Ming rubbed his forehead, turned around and left.

It was snowing, and when he walked back to the front yard, there were snowflakes on his shoulders, and Zhao Song was holding a hand stove and singing under the porch.

Zhao Ming stood up and quietly listened to his father sing a poem before stepping forward, "Father, you said you wanted to be frugal two days ago, why did you accept the iron pot sent by Sanniang?" ”

Zhao Song said confidently: "That's Sanniang's filial piety to me, I don't accept it, wouldn't it hurt her heart?" ”

He said, "You have touched my light, if you dislike it, then don't eat it." ”

Zhao Ming stopped talking to his father, turned around and left.

Zhao Song was annoyed, pointed to his back and complained to the housekeeper, "What kind of attitude does he have?" If you don't make me angry every day, you don't feel comfortable, right? ”

The housekeeper said helplessly: "Lord Lang, since Lang Jun asked you, you can answer him well, why bother to say such things to provoke him?" ”

Zhao Song: "...... Am I not afraid that he will go to the back kitchen and smash my pot? ”

Butler: "Lang Jun is not such a rude and rude person. ”

Zhao Ming braved the snow and went to Xiping County.

There is little snow in Xiping County this year, which is a rare snowfall, so when he arrived in the county seat, many children were chased and scolded by their parents while running around in the snow.

The shops in the county town are only half open, most of the shops are empty, there are few pedestrians on the road, and there are naturally no people in the Treasure Pavilion.

When Zhao Ming got out of the car, the guys in the Treasure Pavilion were about to fall asleep, and when they saw Zhao Ming, they immediately got up and hunched their backs to meet him, "Master Ming, are you coming to see glass, soap or soybean oil?" ”

"Is there an iron pot?"

The guy perked up and immediately said, "Yes!" ”

Then he took Zhao Ming to see it.

Zhao Ming saw the iron pot on the shelf, stretched out his hand and knocked on it and asked, "How much is a pot?" ”

"Half a million dollars."

Zhao Ming: "...... How much? ”

The guy said cautiously: "500,000 dollars." ”

Zhao Ming's heart suddenly relaxed, and he picked it out happily, and after glancing at the pots on the shelf, he nodded, turned around and left.

The snow fell suddenly, but Zhao Hanzhang had expected it, after all, the sky was dark and dreary.

She trotted into the corridor, shook her head, shook the snowflakes off her head, and asked Song Zhi while patting her shoulder, "All villages have received the news, have you temporarily suspended work?" ”

"Yes, it was decreed yesterday that if it snows, you will no longer be allowed to work outside."

Zhao Hanzhang nodded with satisfaction, "This snow is unlucky, but it is Ruixue, I hope there will be a little more." But it is also necessary to pay attention to the prevention of snow disasters, let the officials patrol the streets, pay attention to the houses, and do not accumulate too much snow. ”

Song Zhi should go down.

Zhao Hanzhang asked Chen Siniang on the other side: "Is the cold protection materials in Yushantang enough?" ”

Chen Siniang bowed and replied, "It's enough." ”

Zhao Hanzhang was about to ask carefully, and when he saw Zhao Ming, who walked in with an umbrella, he immediately stopped talking, raised his eyebrows, and shouted happily: "Why is my uncle here, please take a seat." ”

The officials and staff members who followed behind Zhao Hanzhang immediately saluted, "Meet the county Cheng." ”

Zhao Hanzhang and Zhao Ming reacted at the same time, oh, he (I) am still a county prince.

Zhao Ming nodded to them, stood on the steps and asked Zhao Hanzhang, "If you don't sit in the lobby, why do you have to crowd in the corridor to discuss things?" ”

Zhao Hanzhang pointed to the snowflakes that were falling one after another and said with a smile: "What about the snow, did my uncle also come to me to enjoy the snow?" ”

Zhao Ming didn't answer, but asked, "What about Ting Han?" ”

"He's in the backyard." Zhao Hanzhang turned his head to Song Zhi and the others: "If you have any questions, go and ask the permanent master." ”

The crowd should go down.

Zhao Hanzhang smiled and asked Zhao Ming to go to the backyard.

Tinghe found an umbrella to hold Zhao Hanzhang.

The two uncles and nephews entered the backyard of the county government from the small door.

Zhao Hanzhang didn't know what Zhao Ming was looking for Fu Tinghan, so while leading him into the study, he inquired, "What is Uncle looking for Tinghan to do?" ”

Zhao Ming said: "It's time for lunch, I want to eat braised lamb chops, sweet and sour lamb chops, fried tofu and fried bean sprouts." ”

Zhao Hanzhang: "...... Uncle, I can't do this, you want to eat, or I'll let people go back to the old house to cook it for you? But it's definitely too late for lunch, so let's eat it for dinner. ”

Zhao Ming stopped to look at her, "Why do you want to go back to the old mansion to do it, can't you do it here?" ”

Zhao Hanzhang spread his hands and said, "I don't have an iron pot." ”

Zhao Ming raised the corners of his mouth slightly, snorted and asked, "So why did you make such a luxurious thing as an iron pot, but you didn't use it?" ”

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