Anyone with a discerning eye can actually see that this time it was Jubao Zhai who made a name for himself in helping the restaurant Wangyueju.

The higher the price of the so-called MSG, the more famous the Mochizuki Ju will be.

But who would have thought that Star-Picking Building, which should be a competitor, would take the initiative to pay a high price?

Behind the Mochizuki Residence is the Star Picking Tower. Except for Qin Feng and his party, everyone had such a guess in their hearts.

The price of 100,000 taels has exceeded the expectations of most people present, and the immortal drunk and MSG naturally fell into the hands of the old man.

After the final word, the old man glanced at Qin Feng, smiled slightly, and then left the auction.

"He knows that I am the proprietor behind the Imperial Capital Mochizuki Restaurant, and he is courting me on behalf of the shopkeeper behind the Star Picking Building." With just that glance, Qin Feng understood.

The auction ended successfully, listening to the people who had left discussing the matter of the new ceremony, Ya'an tilted his head and looked at Qin Feng: "When will the fireworks you mentioned earlier be produced?"

When Qin Feng heard this, he thought for a while, the Divine Workshop had successfully developed the explosives, but it still needed time to test and mass-produce, and the matter of fireworks had to be put after that

"It's going to take some time, what's wrong?"

"Before I dedicate the fireworks to the Ming Emperor, I have to send someone to test them." Ya'an frowned slightly, she always felt that the fireworks were not very reliable.

"What's the hurry, it's just over a month before the New Year, and I'll be able to bring you fireworks before then." Qin Feng said casually.

Ya'an's face sank: "The congratulatory gift given to Emperor Ming, how can it be like you!"

"Eh" Qin Feng came back to his senses, thinking about it, giving a gift to the emperor is not like giving a gift to the leader.

The leader gives gifts and sends a bad gift, at most it is for you to wear small shoes, the big deal is that Lao Tzu will not do it, most of the world is the home of the post-90s!

But if you give a gift to the emperor, you can't just wear small shoes to get over, and you have to move your head

"Got it, I'll give it to you as soon as possible."

Ya'an, who received the reply, looked a little better: "After this auction, Mochizuki's reputation has spread among the officials.

And with the help of the Star Picking Building, once the Moon Moon Restaurant opens, there will inevitably be many powerful people who will come to visit.

When are you going to open the restaurant?"

Qin Feng replied, "I have already sent someone to spread the news of Mochizuki Residence, and now we are still one step away from the official opening."

"Which step?" Ya'an asked curiously.

Qin Feng showed a meaningful smile: "Tomorrow, you will know."

After photographing the old man drunk with MSG in Fengtian City, he disappeared into a lane, and then it seemed to evaporate out of thin air.

On the other side, in a Qinglou box, a man in a luxurious white shirt was sitting, looking at a white xuan in his hand, with a smile on his face: "After the second Qinglou, lingering, lustful. I didn't expect Brother Qin and I to be like-minded people, no wonder I was able to write such popular beauty poems.

However, this evaluation is biased, a gentleman loves beauty, human nature, how can he be described as lustful, and he should be punished."

The man who said this raised the jaw of the beautiful woman on the side.

At this moment, the old man appeared out of thin air.

The man's hand moved, and then he made a look, and the shy and timid girl reluctantly retreated.

"Everything was bought?"

"Yes, Childe." The old man said respectfully, and then he took out the immortal drunk and the jar of MSG.

The lid of the jar is opened, and the aroma of wine overflows.

After drinking a cup, the man couldn't help but sigh: "It is rumored in Fengtian City that this immortal drunk can be compared to the drunken dream and death of the Star Picking Tower, but in my opinion, the two are completely incomparable.

This wine should only be available in the sky, and the world can taste it a few times, and Brother Qin, who made this wine, is really amazing.

Well? What's in this little jar?"

The old man replied, "According to the auctioneer, the name of this item is monosodium glutamate, which has the effect of enhancing flavor and freshness, no matter what

Dishes, sprinkled with some of them, can be delicious."

"This thing was also invented by Brother Qin?" The man asked curiously.

"I don't know, but this thing is indeed sold in the name of Mochizuki House with the Immortal Drunk."

"Something interesting, Lin Lao, you go and order the people in the kitchen to make some dishes, and they must be sprinkled with this."

When Lin Lao heard this, his face was embarrassed: "You have been out for too long, if you don't go back, there will be chaos."

"It's okay, you won't have much time to eat a few dishes."

Lin Lao said helplessly, "I know."

It didn't take long for the exquisite dishes to be served into the room.

The man picked up his chopsticks and snapped them, and his eyes widened.

This Qinglou is his, and he has eaten these dishes many times, but today's taste is completely different from usual.

He picked up the seasoning jar in surprise and said excitedly: "My mother has anorexia, and she feels tasteless when she eats anything.

If the chef adds this to the meal, it may be able to regain the mother's appetite."

"Childe, is this thing really so amazing?"

"Taste it yourself, in my opinion, this so-called MSG is more precious than that immortal drunk."

Lin Lao immediately grabbed a pair of chopsticks, and then praised him: "It is indeed more delicious than the food I have eaten before, if anyone has this thing, I am afraid they can become chefs."

The man shook the MSG in his hand and said with interest, "When will Brother Qin's Mochizuki Residence open?"

Lao Tzu pondered for a moment and replied, "They used the Jubaozhai auction to build momentum for Mochizukiju, and in my opinion, it was only in these few days."

The man thought thoughtfully: "In the next few days, I will go to Haowen Academy to study with the teacher, it seems that Brother Qin's restaurant can only wait to visit after that."

After leaving Jubaozhai, Qin Feng came to the Divine Workshop with the frost.

On weekdays, the Divine Workshop is never limited to customers, but now it is forbidden for idle people to enter.

Qin Feng understood that this was a precaution made by the old man for fear of the leakage of gunpowder.

As soon as the man guarding the door saw him, he respectfully shouted "Master Qin" and led him into the courtyard.

Now, Qin Feng is already second only to the old man in the Divine Workshop.

What's more, as long as Qin Feng is ready to start the class, the status of the old man has to be a little bit behind.

As soon as several people stepped into the hospital, they felt the ground shake, and the tremors continued one after another.

"Uncle, there seems to be an earthquake?" Blue Frost exclaimed.

The man laughed back, "Don't worry, Miss Lan, this is the old man who is testing the gunpowder that Master Qin invented earlier.

This has been the case in the Divine Workshop for the past few days, and we have long been accustomed to it."

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows: "How far has the production of gunpowder been now?"

"Now the success rate of the explosion is close to 100%, and we are already starting mass production.

The specific situation, Master Qin will know when he goes in and sees."