Zhu Biao looked at it from the side, quickly scooped himself up with some spicy rice oil, and dipped a hoof tendon in his mouth, half a step slower than Hanhan, as a sign of trust.

"It's really spicy, and it's a little bitter. Zhu Lichang, the advice offered by Xiaqiu Village, my father already knows, and someone will come tomorrow to learn the method of making alcohol and the art of stitching.

All the Ming soldiers who were injured and rescued because of this will prove the name of the Ming pillars of Xiaqiu Village.

There is another thing, Zhu Lichang wants Danshu iron scroll? You can choose the outstanding children of the village. ”

Zhu Biao talked about business, and the purpose of his coming was this.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. However, the iron scroll of the Danshu is used to avoid sin, if it is persistent, it should make people unscrupulous, and if it makes a big mistake, can it be avoided?

Those who are good and afraid will be right, have rules in their words, and stop in their deeds.

The iron scroll Danshu eliminates people's awe, and people's nature is unguardable. Therefore, Xiaqiu Village did not get it. ”

The lieutenant refused, saying that he didn't want anything, as he had said before.

Zhu Biao was suddenly stunned, looked at the chief, and then clenched his fists: "Be taught!" ”

Zhu Fan also nodded vigorously beside him.

"Your Highnesses are modest." I replied with a long sentence.

At this time, four dishes and one soup came up, and the other dishes were easy to say, but the soup was the only one.

Zhu Biao and his younger brother Zhu Fan looked at each other, a few pieces of cabbage hearts, three wolfberries, and they were gone.

"Zhu Lichang, have you put salt in the water?" Zhu Fan asked directly.

"This dish is boiled cabbage, and this boiling water is made by our village man Hanhan himself." The lieutenant emphasized boiling water and Hanhan.

Zhu Biao turned his head to look at Han Han next to him, and smiled in the round: "Han Han is really not ordinary, and the cooking is also innocent and thorough, plain and bland, tasteless is better than taste." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the spoon on the side of the bowl and scooped a mouthful of boiling water, put it to his mouth and blew it, sucked it in gently, and then ......

"White, light, tasteless! Well! Hey, hey, hey! Zhu Wentian stabilized his character beside him.

Zhu Fan also took a sip: "This ...... What does this have to do with cabbage? What soup? There is not the slightest oil star, like clear water. ”

"Okay, a good boiling water cabbage, compared with the Buddha jumping over the wall, it can be said that the sun and the moon compete for glory.

The soup and cabbage heart are prepared for the palace, and the palace will take them back to share with the family, and you don't say it when the second brother arrives.

Boiling water cabbage? Who came up with the name? How can you tell it's soup? Is it really silly to do? ”

Zhu Biao was convinced, feeling that Han Han was mocking just now.

The prince asked, it is indeed done by Hanhan, and the people in the village can also do it, but it is not as good as Hanhan, Hanhan is actually the best cook.

He is simple-minded, so he learns simple things quickly and doesn't think much about anything else. ”

The lieutenant found a reason for Han Han, and as for whether the two highnesses believe it or not, he doesn't care!

"Hmmm! Hanhan! Me, hey, hey, hey, hey! mentioned Hanhan many times, and Zhu Wentian spoke up again.

"It's good, hey, hey, hey!" Zhu Biao also followed.

He believed it, and Han Han flew the rats on the beams of the house with a skewer so accurately!

The children finished eating first and ran to rest, and the matter of the box lunch below was left alone, and the people of the prince's mansion were responsible.

The two Zhu Biao brothers drank slowly with the chief and Hanhan.

Zhu Biao rarely has such a relaxing moment, sip a little wine, slightly bitter, but does not make people feel nauseous and vomit, after two or three breaths, the aftertaste is sweet, this is the taste of medicinal wine.

"Zhu Lichang, that iron ore is too big, if many people dig it, the iron that the Ming lacks will definitely be able to make up for it.

I think it is a copper and iron associated mine, and there are many of them, and the ministers of the DPRK and China occasionally mention that they should pay the Ming treasure banknotes before the Northern Yuan Dynasty.

In this way, there is no shortage of gold, silver and copper, and the lack of circulation in the Ming Dynasty. Is this possible? ”

Zhu Biao threw out a question, it is only the fourth year of Hongwu, and the treasure banknotes were issued in the eighth year of Hongwu in history.

The idea of this matter has appeared a long time ago, and ordinary people can't touch it at all.

Zhu Fan sat upright, he hadn't heard of this matter, and today his brother brought it up, which means that it is very important, anyway, he doesn't know what to do.

The chief inadvertently glanced at Han Han, then picked up the wine cup and drained the wine inside, and then picked up the wine bundle and slowly poured it for himself.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the grass people have heard that the ancient people, between different tribes, barter! There is a seashell as an intermediary between the two things on the back seaside.

There are also salt, fruit cores, animal bones, and copper and iron for them, and the same is true for knife coins.

The Sui and Tang dynasties made silk silk as money, and copper at the same time, the Song Dynasty introduced Jiaozi, the Yuan Dynasty unified banknotes, and copper coins and gold and silver peers.

Where the currency itself, its own value is the value of the common recognition, with grain as currency, you can get a full stomach, recognition more! With salt as currency, it can make people live, and there is a lot of recognition.

Silver and copper coins, the production is limited, and it can be used as a device, and it is easy to recognize.

Because of paper, banknotes have no value and are used for reputation. Credibility is the most difficult to consolidate, but there is a bad pool, it will be difficult to make it.

Treasure money printing, it is better to slow down. Today, the Ming Dynasty has a new copper mine, and overseas trade, and the sailor has not yet come out, so why hurry? ”

After the chief finished speaking, he picked up the wine cup again, and dried, anyway, there was not much wine, and the cup of two dollars was only one or two for five cups, less than thirty-eight grams.

Zhu Biao was in a daze, and after a while, he picked up the wine cup, drank it all, and then poured the wine himself: "It's time to take it slowly." ”

He took a simple lesson in the history of money and understood the essence of money, that is, an intermediate substitute for barter, which was recognized by both buyers and sellers.

"Your Royal Highness, eating sauce beef, it's not easy to encounter it usually, the flavor of the sauce is strong, if you want to eat marinated, you can only take it from Xiaqiu Village."

After the lecture, he changed the topic to a lighter topic, and he himself felt heavy.

"Why don't you give it here?" As soon as Zhu Fan heard the difference, he immediately asked.

"The sauce is collected, the marinade is not collected, the longer the marinade, the better, and the hundred-year-old marinade is worth 10,000 gold.

There are few people who eat lo-mei here, and the village marinates a little bit every day, and the marinade is left.

Sometimes some lo-mei is sent here, and people from other nearby villages can bring their own things to the lo-mei.

Whether it is meat or vegetables, after marinating, leave a percent, when the processing fee is paid, actually add fire and seasonings, and take them a little.

However, the marinade is the more marinated as much as possible, the war is over, with the amount and time of the marinade, the brine in my Xiaqiu Village guarantees the first in the Ming Dynasty.

In order to keep the marinade, the village has three pots of marinade, and at night, the three pots should be divided into nine pots and stored in different places.

After a few years, Xiaqiu Village will not worry about eating and drinking when selling lo-mei, and leave something for future generations. ”

The lieutenant chief introduced how cautious Xiaqiu Village was, and Zhu Biao and Zhu Fan were stunned.

"Your Highnesses, eat meat." The captain himself first sandwiches a slice, no need to put garlic sauce, and it tastes good when you eat it directly.

"Cut some and we'll take them back." Zhu Biao became even more greedy after hearing this, even if this is not halogen.

"Then I'll have to take it first." As soon as the long voice fell, the man turned around and got up and went downstairs.

After a short time, he brought two pieces of tendon meat and a knife: "His Royal Highness the Prince, where to cut it?" ”

"Why bother...... Hanhan, you cut. The prince frowned, and simply let Han Han do it.

Zhu Wentian took the knife, took a look, chose a place with a relatively bad taste, cut off five slices each, and ate half of it with one person, and then ate it in a big gulp to prove that it was not poisonous.

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