Gao Xiaopang said it easily, but everyone knows that things are not so simple.

In addition to being distressed, he did not forget to ridicule him for being too fat and easy to be bullied.

Sister Na became an objection, and specially passed him a large portion of roast duck, claiming that he was so full that he would beat people.

Lee Seung-koo chuckled.

Looking at the room where I had an echo of my words, it wasn't so bad in comparison.

Nothing to do the next day.

Lee Seung-gu sat in the courtyard and basked in the sun for a day.

Sister Na printed and bound the "Dog Stick Method" into a book, and passed on a copy by one person.

I smelled the scent of printing ink that only came in later generations.

It's not enough.

After drinking the last sip of Coke, let Xiaozhu come into the house and get a pair of scissors out.

Xiaozhu took a sip of hot milk tea, and then quickly ran into the house and took the scissors to the prince.

"Lord Wang, what is this? So delicious? ”

Lee Seung-koo chuckled.

"This is called bubble tea, and when I have a chance in the future, this king will make it for you to drink."

"What a nice name."

The little girl looked like she was enjoying herself.

Li Chengjiu shook his head, and pierced the bottle cap in his hand with many small holes.

The third condiment bottle is ready.

It's another day in the blink of an eye.

Drain the last bit of silver in Jia Youcai's pocket to buy half a wild boar.

The maids cut the meat and marinated the meat, and the housekeepers of the two houses were responsible for cutting the skewers.

The bamboo skewers that have been handed down from modern times are certainly not available, but the use of willow branches instead to make the meat skewers larger can not only save the seasoning but also sell them at a high price.

Mix a part of fennel powder with cumin, increase the amount, and it is estimated that it can last for more than half a month.

People here can't eat spicy food, so paprika won't be so scarce.

For fine salt, Lee Seung-koo doesn't have to worry about it.

He has already begun to try to refine the coarse salt at home, and there is professional information here, and the effect is very good.

A pound of coarse salt can refine nearly one or two fine salts.

Even so, the price can be multiplied I don't know how many times.

This is no different from the historical dynasties in memory.

Here, coarse salt is also called bitter salt, and coarse salt processed in later generations is completely different things.

Not to mention that it is unpalatable, and there are many impurities, so it cannot be eaten directly at all.

But the common people could not afford to buy fine salt, so they had to use it instead.

After all, the output of fine salt is low, it is difficult to refine, and the market demand is large, which leads to the official having to meddle in the control.

If the businessmen are allowed to monopolize and drive up prices, in the long run, the country will be finished sooner or later.

Of course, Lee Seung-koo is not worried about this.

He is a prince, what is he afraid of?

He Lao Tzu is the saint today, what is he afraid of?

When the refining technology research is understood, it will be sold to him Lao Tzu.

At that time, the production of edible salt will increase, and it will be up to see who still has a monopoly.

I planned it in my heart, and the work in my hands didn't stop.

Half of the wild boar meat was eliminated and could not be used, and nearly 600 large skewers were worn.

Xiaozhu put away the part that was removed, and then threw away the water that was taken out of the boar's belly.

Li Chengjiu saw that he didn't stop it, and after thinking about it, he asked:

"Xiaozhu, can't you eat those things?"

Xiaozhu washed his hands, but when he heard this, he said with some disgust:

"Oh, how disgusting, how can you eat these things."

"Oh."

Li Chengjiu didn't reply again, but the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

By noon, everything was ready.

Li Shun borrowed a cart, loaded the tables and chairs, and went to the blacksmith shop to pull the oven first, while the rest of the people went straight to the main street.

In ancient times, there were no electric lights, and when it got dark, there were no people on the streets.

Therefore, even the barbecue, known as the king of the night market, can only be bathed in the sun here.

I found a lot, set up the tables and chairs, and set up the oven.

Since then.

In the 27th year of Anping, the fifth day of the sun month.

The first barbecue stand in the Dayun Dynasty was officially opened.

Such an important moment, Lee Seung-gu had to record it.

It's just that......

What is the fifth day of the solar moon?

It must be the author's blind zou.

complained in my heart, and then I wrote down:

October 25th.

Soybean oil is unscrupulously swept over the barbecue, sprinkled with cumin, and fried into a piece of oil.

The rich aroma of meat spreads quickly and soon fills the entire street.

Passers-by stopped one after another, raising their noses one by one, not even noticing when the saliva was dripping.

Soon, the entire barbecue stand was filled with crowds.

Li Chengjiu did not care about his identity, and shouted loudly while roasting.

"Big meat skewers, fresh big meat skewers, delicious and inexpensive, and it raises the stomach, and there is no loss of kidneys in one bite or two!"

Jia Youcai stood aside and watched with blood dripping from his heart.

"Just barbecue, you still use fine salt? Don't you think the cost is high enough? ”

I was scolding in my heart, and then I saw the first customer come to the door.

"Xinjiang...... His Royal Highness the King of Xinjiang, how much money is this hot meat? ”

In front of me is a little girl, looking at the dress, it is similar to Xiaozhu, it should be a maid.

Li Chengjiu smiled and made a gesture of one.

"100 essays per string."

"This ...... So expensive?! ”

The little girl exclaimed.

100 wen is equivalent to one penny of silver, that is to say, one tael of silver can buy 10 strings of roasted meat, is this meat made of gold?

Lee Seung-gu was unimpressed.

Of course he did.

The cost of meat is less than 20 yuan per skewer, and even if it is sold for 40 yuan, the income can be doubled.

And this string is equivalent to the amount of 5 small strings, and ordinary small strings are sold to 8 wen per string, which is completely acceptable to the people.

After all, a large part of the meat of half a wild boar is unusable, so the cost will increase.

But because of the appearance of sleeping fennel, he had to speed up his efforts to make money.

As the saying goes, scarcity is expensive.

Since there is a chance for him to monopolize this half a month, he must slaughter the local tyrants in the city.

As soon as the market opens and cumin enters the pharmacy again, someone will inevitably come out to follow suit.

At that time, the price will be regulated, and it will slowly become a national delicacy.

looked at the hesitant look of the little girl in front of her, and glanced back from time to time.

Look out with her gaze.

I saw that not far from the barbecue stall, a man in a long shirt was holding a round fan in his hand to cover his face, and he was also secretly observing this side.

Alas? Isn't this Zheng Gongzi?

Li Chengjiu recognized this guy at a glance.

I remember watching a documentary about the analysis of "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival".

There are many people in the picture holding a round fan in their hands.

One is local customs.

The second is that when you see someone you don't want to see, as long as you cover your face with a round fan, you can achieve the effect of "covering your ears and stealing the bell".

Lee Seung-koo was speechless.

Didn't I borrow a few taels of silver from you? As for being so stingy?

Zheng Baishu also seemed to notice that the prince had discovered him, and hurriedly waved his hand at the maid.

The little girl seemed to have received the instruction, and directly dropped two taels of broken silver before saying:

"Lord, I want 20 strings."

Li Chengjiu smiled and asked Xiaozhu to wrap the meat skewers.

When he handed it over, he attached a piece of paper and said:

"If you visit our store again, as long as you spend more than 1,000 yuan, you can use this volume to offset 100 yuan."

The little girl took the piece of paper, a little curious.

"King Jiang's barbecue, gold rolls?"

I looked at it, and it was pretty good.

The piece of paper is made with the help of Sister Na, modern technology, and Tong Su is not bullied.

At this time, Zheng Baishu saw that the maid had already succeeded, so he turned around and left without saying a word.

The little girl thanked her and hurriedly followed.

Looking at Zheng Baishu's back, Li Chengjiu chuckled and shook his head, then turned his head and said:

"Xiaozhu, collect the money."

Xiaozhu stared, and he didn't react.

Sold for two taels of silver in just such a short time? Is the prince robbing money?

Hurriedly put away the silver, and put it in his pocket.

Jia Youcai was also refreshed when he saw this.

"It turns out that Jiu Dan didn't lie to me, this is really a big deal!"

My heart instantly became alive, and I stopped sitting down, wanting to come forward to help.

However.

Except for Zheng Baishu, no one visited for a long time.

Seeing that there are more and more onlookers in front of the barbecue stall, the entire street has been blocked.

Although some people also want to taste it, they can't stand the shyness in their pockets, so they can only wait and see.

But that's just some of them.

The Great Cloud Dynasty has been up and down for hundreds of years, without war and disaster, and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

Although many people are still on the way to work, they will have some savings on hand.

It's just a hundred pennies, can't they afford it?

No.

And not because of these two cubs!

It's no wonder that the two of them are set up too well.

His Royal Highness the King of Xinjiang personally showed up to serve the people?

Isn't that a pit?

It's definitely a pit!

But Jia Youcai didn't know what these people thought, looking at the obscure stall, he just had a little energy and suddenly leaked again.

"Nine eggs, is our barbecue too expensive? You see, no one comes. ”

Muttered unhappily.

And Lee Seung-gu didn't talk.

He knows.

It takes a process for anything to come into being from nothing.

A process of acceptance.

Since there is the first person to eat crabs, there must be the first person to eat the barbecue of the king of other frontiers.

No, Zheng Baishu did it.

Will the next one be far away?

Not far away, of course.

A sharp voice suddenly sounded in front of the stall.

"Such fragrant roasted meat, give this young master 100 skewers!