Wang Lou has recently gained a lot of fame in Xinghua Village.

When people in the village mention Wang Lou, the first thing that comes to mind is, "The owner of Wang's Restaurant, right?" I heard that a new dish has recently been launched in his restaurant, and it tastes very good, but I don't know what it's made of. ”

Wang's Restaurant is located on the edge of the market outside Xinghua Village, Xinghua Village happens to be on the main road from the nearby village to the town, and if the nearby villages want to go to the town on weekdays, they must pass through Xinghua Village, and they will inevitably pass through Wang's Restaurant.

There are many restaurants along the way, and the business of Wang Kee Restaurant is not the best, but his shop is large, and the decoration is better than other food shops.

Customers with a little money in their pockets, or more distinguished status, will always come to his restaurant to eat.

Wang Lou bought more than 100 catties of tapioca flour from Gu Lan, and Liangtian had been struggling and hesitating in front of him, whether to put the cassava cake in the store and sell it?

Although the tapioca cake tastes good, after all, the raw materials are poisonous, and if the guests eat it badly, he Wang Lou will not escape.

Wang Lou was entangled, but he didn't eat less, so he learned what Gu Lan taught him when he had nothing to do, made some tapioca cakes for himself, put them in a small bamboo basket, carried them at hand, and ate a piece when he was hungry.

He is greedy when he is a child, and he likes to tinker with some new things when he has nothing to do, since his father died, he took over the family property, and the first thing he did was to open a restaurant.

His wife and children have long been accustomed to his style of acting, and when they saw him eating with relish in his basket of cakes, they didn't say anything.

But it's a little strange that it's been like this for days on end.

On this day, his wife finally could not hold back her curiosity and asked him, "What is it in the basket that you carry in your hand all day?" The food is so sweet, don't you see that the children are also greedy? ”

Marrying a chicken with a chicken and marrying a dog with a dog, marrying a gluttonous person like Wang Lou, gave birth to two gluttonous cats, a boy and a girl.

It's just that Wang Lou is still protecting food, and he eats something good, and he is not even willing to share it with his own children, at most he is willing to leave a bite for his wife.

Wang Lou couldn't help but sigh when he heard his wife interrogate him like this: "You don't know, it's not that I don't want to let them eat this time, but that the thing I eat is poisonous!" ”

"What!" His wife was so shocked that she rushed over and snatched his basket, and there was only one basket of cakes left in the basket she had just made in the morning. But what's the matter? Do you want me to get a doctor? ”

Seeing that he scared his wife a lot, Wang Lou looked like he had succeeded in his prank, and showed a funny smile: "Your man is not stupid, since I can eat it, it will naturally not be poisonous, but this thing is made of poisonous things!" ”

With that, he sighed again, and his face was sad.

His wife rolled her eyes, her own man was greedy and life-saving, how could he eat poisonous food, but she was concerned about it.

"Tell me, what is this bread made of?"

"I told you not to be afraid."

"Naturally, I'm not afraid."

"It's made of kudzu."

"What?!" Now it's okay, before Wang Lou's last piece of bread was stuffed into his mouth, he was taken away by his wife and thrown to the ground, trampling on it one after another.

He looked distressed, but his wife looked puzzled, crying: "Are you afraid that you are crazy, what is not good to eat, eat this poisonous thing?" If you don't want me and the children, I will reconcile with you and remarry them! ”

What kind of words are these? Wang Lou couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly explained the matter of the day Gu Lan came.

His wife finally understood, "Are you saying that girl has a way to remove the poison of the kudzu and make it like a white flour?" ”

"Yes, look how white this side is." Wang Lou took her to see the cassava flour, which was as white as snow.

"How many days have you eaten, but what is wrong with you?"

"No, the more I eat, the more delicious it becomes, and the more I eat, the more addictive I become, which is much better than noodles."

Wang Lou's quality of life far exceeds that of most people, and the food at home on weekdays is fine white noodles, but it is also a throat.

is used to eating tapioca cakes, and it is impossible to let him eat wowotou again.

His wife rolled her eyes and said, "Since you eat it without poison, and you think it's delicious, and you buy it back, what's there to worry about?" Just put it in the restaurant and sell it. ”

His wife's words are like a needle in the sea, and Wang Lou wants to come too, it is poisonous or not, and he is talking about it when he sells it first.

However, his wife agreed that he should not tell what the cake was made of, and they worked for several hours to make a basket of fresh tapioca cakes.

Wang Lou is a natural businessman, he cut the tapioca cake into small pieces, put it outside the restaurant, and taste it for free.

This tapioca cake tastes very sweet, and it doesn't hurt its throat, and the people who have eaten it say that it is good, and hurriedly asked Wang Lou how the cake was sold.

Wang Lou was overjoyed, knowing that no one could not dislike tapioca cakes, and he remembered Gu Lan's idea to him, not to sell tapioca directly, otherwise she would not be able to supply them, but it would affect his restaurant business.

When the time comes, everyone will have to buy cakes, and who wants to eat in the store?

Wang Lou hurriedly told everyone that this cake was a new dish he had studied, and he didn't sell it for money, and he would give cakes when he entered the store and spent more than 12 yuan, and the more he bought, the more cakes he would send.

When everyone heard this, they also gave cakes for dinner, as if they were taking advantage of it, and they didn't take advantage of it, so this morning, the business of Wang's Restaurant was far better than usual.

However, after two days, the business of Wang's Restaurant was booming, and people who had eaten tapioca cake praised the cake for its excellent taste.

Some people want to buy more to take home to eat, but Wang Lou also tries his best to stick to his principles and resolutely refrain from selling, which makes everyone even more greedy.

The soft and glutinous and sweet tapioca cake is compared with the nest head with many impurities and tastes throaty, which is simply a dimensionality reduction blow.

Wang Lou didn't know what a dimensionality reduction strike was, but this didn't prevent him from counting the money until he had cramps.

In the past few days, the imperial court has collected grain, and the town has sent officials to send grain officials to various villages to keep an eye on, and the villagers within a radius of ten miles have to pass through Xinghua Village to the town to pay grain.

And the name of tapioca has also spread to the ears of more people with the flow of these people.

In the evening, a group of people and horses suddenly came on the path in the distance, these people were dressed in red clothes, with knives around their waists, and hats on their heads, turned over and dismounted.

Bent down and greeted with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, what do you want to use?" ”

The man at the head was about eight feet tall and looked like an iron tower, he glanced at the menu in front of the hall and asked in a deep voice, "Do you have tapioca cakes?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes! It's just that it's not sold separately, it's ......"

"Huh!" Before he could finish his sentence, a broadsword appeared at his neck.