Chapter Forty-Six: Master Tang is noble
After eating noodles and arranging the "life events" of Niu Dan, what should I do next?
It's time to eat.
The waiter brought a large copper hot pot filled with pure, fast-boiling water.
After that, dozens of plates of freshly cut beef and mutton were brought up piecemeal, and the staff leaders present, to be honest, it was the first time to see so much meat on their tables.
Niu Dan even regretted a little, why did he just eat so many knife-cut noodles.
This pot is also exquisite, and the water in the big copper hot pot is floating with green onions, ginger, garlic, and peppercorns.
It shows that Tom allows a few people to eat to the staff leaders, but Tom must be able to see it clearly.
Several other types of hot pot have a variety of condiments to obscure the view and keep Tom out of sight.
"I'm a man who likes to eat mutton shabu."
"But to be honest, Sichuan's hot pot shabu mutton is not good."
"I can't eat the taste of mutton, it's all mixed flavors."
"It's spicy, it's not as spicy as Hunan cuisine."
"It's greasy, it's not as greasy as Guizhou vegetables."
"It's just a handful of peppercorns or something, hemp."
"For this mutton shabu, you have to eat clear soup, at most add some green onions, ginger and garlic."
"You see, it's ripe so quickly."
"It's still a clear soup, the umami of this mutton."
"Eat also, eat quickly."
Tom almost said what to eat in hot pot? How to eat?
That kind of good? That kind of bad?
It's all up to me, you can only eat, you can't change it.
Tom picked up a few slices of mutton, skillfully put the meat into a pot of boiling water with chopsticks, and kept holding the slices of meat with chopsticks, swaying his wrist from side to side, the meat slices danced in the pot constantly, and the heat was more even.
As he spoke, the meat turned from red to gray, and the meat was cooked.
Tom picked up the meat, put it in a bowl, dipped it in the ingredients, and ate it.
After Tom finished eating, the other six people also began to move their chopsticks, following Tom's example, holding a few slices of mutton in a pot of boiling water and slicing in small bites.
Tom didn't make a sound, and a few people didn't dare to eat too much meat, this clear water hot pot represents a lot of Tom's meaning.
"Who can eat this point, come, put more."
Tom directly picked up a plate with two catties of mutton slices, and poured it all into the copper hot pot for everyone to eat more.
Tom tells you to eat more, so that you can eat more.
The six local staff leaders let go of their hands and feet and ate the mutton shabu in a big gulp.
Of course, Tom didn't eat a single bite except for the first bite.
Seeing that he was almost finished, Tom waved his hand again, and the waitress brought a few pots of Tom's specially brewed grain liquor.
"After eating the meat, there is still wine to drink."
"Here, do this."
"It's done."
"It's done."
Tom took the lead, and everyone drank a few more rounds of liquor, of course, Tom drank plain water.
After a full meal, Tom brought up the issue of the staff again.
"I won't tell you anything, in fact, my ancestors are also from the Earth Dynasty, and they are still from Baijing."
"Let's face over there, it's been getting more and more chaotic in the past few years."
"First the Dutch red-haired ghosts, then the English sissies, and then the Gallic barbarians, the Slavic hairies, and so on."
"I see, in a few years, the Habsburg seeders and the neon dwarfs will also go to the Celestial Empire to drink a few mouthfuls of soup and eat a few bites of meat."
"The thought of my compatriots being bullied by the great powers of all countries makes me really heartbroken, heartbroken!"
“???”
“???”
The six local government leaders present here are all full of capital question marks, why did this big-eyed ghost start to make up nonsense?
But some of the people who are doing it have seen a little bit of the "small world", and if they really let them set up a "vote for the name" of a green forest hero, they don't dare, but they have also seen some things.
Tom's set of "wine table culture" combination boxing, what "entry ceremony", what "eating metaphor", what "self-entry", etc., feels similar to the green forest hero in the story.
These things can't be things that the ghosts know, and even if the ghosts learn it, they won't be able to learn this taste!
"Isn't that his ancestor really Baijing'er's grandfather?"
The six of them thought about it again and again, and could only come up with this answer that they didn't believe in.
Especially the relatively young Niu Dan, who has not been to school for a few years and has not read many books, but he has heard a lot.
Under the influence of those "wine table operations" just now, Tom is now in Niu Dan's mind like the timely rain in "Water Margin".
"What do you mean, Mr. Tang?"
"Of course, it is to save the people of the earth from fire and water!"
"This ...... Our little arms and legs, can twist the foreigner's foreign guns and cannons? ”
"Who said that only by letting the compatriots win the battle can the foreigners be considered to save the compatriots, your pattern is small."
Tom leaned back on the Taishi's chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and began to talk about his "crooked reasoning" in a pretended manner.
"You see, those peasants in the current court, do they have human rights?"
"I get up early every day and stay up late, but I don't even have a salary."
"It's a little natural and man-made, and you have to sell your sons and daughters."
"Even when Kang Yongqian's three old things were in power."
"There have been hundreds of famines in the Celestial Empire, big and small, not to mention selling children and daughters, sometimes children can't be sold, so they can only be eaten."
"Tut-tut...... It's really the smell of tears, the smell of tears! ”
Tom spoke, squeezing a few tears from the corners of his eyes.
But in recent years, there have been no TV series or movies to greatly improve the acting skills of ordinary people, and now these six people are more and more convinced that Tom is the ancestor is Baijinger's grandfather, and he is Baijinger.
Maybe the ancestor is still the emperor of the old Zhu family, not the emperor but also the emperor's relatives.
Think about it, apart from the storyteller's love for the people like a son, who cares so much about the peasants who throw food in the soil?
"As for me, since I have the ability to change this, of course I have to change."
"I hope that the six of you will use the banner of my hero company."
"Pull the tiger skin of me, a fake foreigner, a real person, and go, our suffering compatriots will be rescued from the clutches of Lafayette."
"Of course, I won't treat you badly."
"As long as you bring in an adult man and work steadily for more than three months, you can get a ten-dollar bonus each! And the people you brought with you from California have this reward! ”
"Five of them will be given to Zhang Zhuzi, and the rest will be one dollar for each of you."
"This reward is a reward that Zhang Zhuzi has traveled thousands of miles and is not afraid of hardships, and he set off from New York a year ago and went to California alone to bring you here."
"But from now on, you will each have your own ability, and you will give as many compatriots as you can to save."
Ten dollars, what is the concept of ten dollars? Around 1866, ten dollars was 15 grams of gold, and according to the general gold-silver ratio in Europe and the United States, it was about 200 grams of silver, which was four taels of silver, and more than five taels according to the two of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.
"Master Tang is noble!"
"Master Tang is righteous and thin!"
"Master Tang is simply the reincarnation of Sage Kong!"
Not much else, the tens of thousands of employees they brought to California alone are hundreds of thousands of dollars, millions of taels of silver!
Not to mention Tom's bunch of "fake big empty" scenes, just this money, these six people should also tout Tom well.
"But let's talk about the ugly things before."
"One, what smokers, don't, and absolutely not."
"Second, don't let the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, go from the earth to Texas, take the boat and then reverse the train, at least a few months, and let the old, weak, sick and disabled get on the boat, and the fatigue of the boat is to kill those people."
"Three, I will give you ten dollars for the head of each person, ten dollars is almost four or five taels of silver, and you will never allow you to collect more head money from the common people."
"If you let me know that some of you are eating from my pot and want to think about the meat outside the house again, I will let him make shabu shabu as a family and give it to others, understand?"