Roast duck should be fat, sauce duck should be thin, and saltwater duck should be neither fat nor thin.

It is said that the ducks for his family are all grown up eating snails and duckweed, and they have to eat osmanthus for three days before slaughtering, so that the meat has the fragrance of osmanthus after being served to the table.

He Lingchuan has been here a few times and admits that the ducks here are delicious, but he has not tasted the taste of osmanthus. But it doesn't matter, if there is a gimmick, there is style, and if there is style, there is class.

If there is a grade, it can be sold at a high price.

What's more, the local traditional meat in Blackwater City is dominated by cattle, sheep, chickens and dogs, and ducks grow in watery places, which were rarely eaten by everyone in the past. Acacia Lou came here to engage in differentiated management, and it was a big circle of fans.

As soon as He Lingchuan arrived at Acacia Building, he was welcomed into the innermost box by Liu Baobao.

At this time, the boxes in the Heishui City Restaurant are not easy to book, but this is difficult for Liu Baobao.

Zeng Feixiong hadn't arrived yet, Liu Baobao probed outside: "Didn't the second young master come?" ”

"He's only fourteen, he can't drink!"

Liu Baobao coughed lightly: "Da Shao, in fact, I still entertain two tables of guests in the Acacia Building, which is the ...... my father confessed before he left Blackwater City."

He didn't want to slack off, but the other dinners had already been arranged tonight, and He Lingchuan was the sudden guest.

"It doesn't matter." Today's He Lingchuan is surprisingly easy to speak, "I'll let you go in a while." ”

Before the little guy in the box came over, he grabbed the wine jug, filled it with his own hands, and then toasted Liu Baobao.

Liu Baobao was flattered, and quickly drank it before asking, "Why is Da Shao so polite?" ”

"You're welcome?"

Liu Baobao laughed.

If this young master is polite, he doesn't know how to write the cheeky three words.

He Lingchuan raised his hand and kicked out the little servant who was waiting in the box: "I have something to ask you." Do you remember a few days ago, when my old man met with your old man? ”

Liu Baobao nodded.

His father Liu Yang is the helmsman of the Liu Family Chamber of Commerce, a few days ago Menghe County Shou summoned, and that night with other political and business tycoons went to Hongyan Tower for dinner, after returning home, it can be seen that the guests are happy.

"What are they talking about?"

Liu Baobao thought for a while: "It's nothing important, He Junshou said that the commitment date of Bailu Forest Farm has arrived, and the original contractor Lin family plans to move away, and it has not been managed well in the past few years, there is too much felling and too little replanting, He Junshou asked us if we have any intention of taking over - of course there is!" ”

Bailu Forest Farm is a government-run asset, not a private property. There are many official businesses like this, including mines, forest farms, and even large areas of official land, which are contracted by the brother-in-law of local officials in the mainland, but He Chunhua has always entrusted the operation by bidding.

He has long seen clearly that if it is handed over to the official to run it by itself, it will be as low as it is inefficient, and oil and water will be stuck in the cracks of the stones, and the account books taken out will be old and rotten.

Needless to say, this is all fat difference, which round did you get the Liu Family Chamber of Commerce before? "What else?"

Liu Baobao is not very old, but he followed his father to learn business when he was a child, and he also knew the routine of dealing with the official family, so he said: "There is nothing to hide, my father went to the capital to do business, and He Junshou asked him to send a letter to Du Feng, the Shaoqing of Taifu Temple - it is said that this is the old acquaintance of the He family - and told him to visit the ancestor of Du Fu, that is, Du Shaoqing's grandmother, and tell her what happened in the Panlong Desert." ”

The old lady of Du Mansion? He Lingchuan didn't know why. "That's it?"

"That's it, it's gone." Liu Baobao didn't want to know why He Lingchuan asked about his father's actions, "It's simple and fair." ”

Then the two of them ate for a while, and Liu Baobao's personal maid came over and gave him a wink.

"Alright, let's go greet the other guests." He Lingchuan was busy gnawing on the duck head, which is also a must in our store, first marinated and then roasted, especially suitable for wine, but the supply is limited, because the duck head is not touched by everyone.

He Lingchuan loves to gnaw on it in another world, and it tastes really full of memories at this time.

Liu Baobao smiled and retired.

He Lingchuan asked someone to remove the leftovers, sort out the tabletop, and change the tableware, then poured a glass of good wine, and waited while drinking.

About half an hour later, Zeng Feixiong arrived.

As soon as he arrived, he hurriedly confessed, and there was a fight in the camp, and he took a moment to deal with it, so he was late.

Of course, He Lingchuan didn't care, so he asked the guy to come over and report the name of the dish, and quickly ordered ten dishes.

Zeng Feixiong said: "Enough is enough, how can you eat so much?" ”

He Lingchuan didn't care: "Liu Baobao paid for it, and you felt heartache for him?" "Two more jars of wine.

Soon, the delicacies were served on the table.

Although Zeng Feixiong was rewarded handsomely for his trip to Panlong City, he was used to being thrifty, and he even hesitated to buy a small piece of fat to rub the pot before the New Year.

Acacia Building is a place he has always wanted to come to but has never dared to come.

In the desert, the age difference between the two is small, and they are in the same camp, Zeng Feixiong and He Lingchuan can talk very well; But after returning to Blackwater City, the gap between the identities of the two sides invisibly widened the relationship, making Zeng Feixiong a little restrained.

But this is very easy to solve, a dozen cups of yellow soup in the stomach, and then talk about interesting things in the desert, and the most important thing is to scold Nian Songyu's cruel little calf together, and the atmosphere in the box will be harmonious.

By the time Zeng Feixiong killed a whole piece of duck with half a pot of wine, the two had already called each other brothers, talking and laughing. If it weren't for the sound insulation of the box, the laughter would have been heard downstairs.

"Well, try this." He Lingchuan personally used chopsticks to give him two drumming shrimps.

Acacia Building's series of main dishes, always trying their best to have a relationship with ducks. This plate of shrimp is made by deep-frying the sweetest local drumming shrimp in an oil pan, and then wrapping the shrimp roe with salted duck egg yolk boiled in red oil, it becomes a delicious delicacy with strange aroma and explosive taste and calories.

Usually, Zeng Feixiong will be humble and say "work hard", which is the minimum officialdom etiquette. But now his cheeks were red, and he took it and crunched and ate it so deliciously that he didn't say anything at all.

In contrast, He Lingchuan is still clear-headed.

The original body drank so much, which was convenient for him to ask questions next.

He guided the topic from Nian Songyu to Sun Fuping, and the two of them scolded Sun Fuping for being full of poisonous schemes, and actually wanted to kill more than 200 officials and soldiers in Heishui City as human animals.

With the blessing of alcohol, Zeng Feixiong scolded so much that his face was red and his neck was thick, but in the end, he still grabbed He Lingchuan to confess his gratitude to his father and son, otherwise he would have to bury his bones in the yellow sand this time, and he would not have the opportunity to give his father a pension.

So He Lingchuan naturally asked one thing:

Sun Fuping's deathbed scene.