While Ying Zheng and Ran Fang were talking, the door of their room rang "knock".

Wei Liang stepped forward and opened the door suspiciously, and saw Liu Bang standing in front, followed by several attendants with a tea cup in their hands, and covered it with a lid.

Through the tea cup, it seems that you can smell a fragrance.

Liu Bang nodded towards Wei Liang and walked into the room.

"See Your Majesty."

Looking at the few people who walked in, Ying Zheng looked at Ran Fang with some doubts, not understanding which one he was doing?

Ran Fang motioned to Liu Bang, "Put things down." ”

Then, one by one the delicate lamps were placed on the table, and Ying Zheng also smelled a strange fragrance, like the fragrance of rice, but it was different from what he had smelled before.

Just when he was puzzled, Ran Fang reached out and opened one of the lamps, revealing delicate "dumplings" inside.

It's just that this dumpling looks different from what he ate before, and it's still standing there, and it seems that he can see the filling inside the dumpling.

At the bottom of the dumplings, you can also see a faint yellow background.

"Your Majesty, this thing is called fried dumplings."

"It's also made with flour and pork filling, but it's fried in oil, and it needs to be steamed with steam, which is similar to dumplings but different."

"Taste it and see how it tastes?"

"You can also eat it with some vinegar."

As he spoke, he personally poured some vinegar into the dish in front of Ying Zheng.

Listening to Ran Fang's introduction, Ying Zheng curiously picked up a fried dumpling with chopsticks, put it in front of him and looked at it, before dipping a little vinegar and putting it in his mouth.

Indeed, as Ran Fang said, the taste of this fried dumpling is different from that dumpling, but it looks very similar.

After eating one, he nodded and said with a smile, "Hmm...... Not bad. ”

"You have a heart, what are these?"

Then, Ran Fang lifted the lids on the lamps one by one, and in each one there was something that Ying Zheng had never seen before.

"This is fried dough, this is milk tofu, this is soy milk, this is wonton, and steamed dumplings, which are different from the fried dumplings and dumplings, Your Majesty can taste everything."

"The minister thought that His Majesty came out early today, and I am afraid that he has not had breakfast yet, so he just asked the cook in the house to make some fresh things, so let His Majesty taste it himself."

"Your Majesty can taste them one by one and see which one suits Your Majesty's wishes, so that the imperial chef in the palace can change their tricks every day to make some for Your Majesty."

Listening to Ran Fang's explanation, Ying Zheng tasted them one by one.

The joy in his eyes couldn't be hidden, and he had to praise a few words for every time he tasted it, and at the end of the meal, he only cared about eating and didn't speak.

"Good!"

"Very good!"

"The widow is in the palace, and he has never eaten these fresh things, and the gentleman has a heart."

When he put down the chopsticks, Ying Zheng still felt a little unfinished, but his stomach was really full and he couldn't eat the rest of it.

"What are you made of all this food?"

Ran Fang looked at the fritters and fried dumplings that Ying Zheng pointed to, as well as soy milk, it seemed that the steamed dumplings and dumplings Ying Zheng had already eaten, and they were all made of similar things.

He explained: "This fritter is also made of flour, but it is fried in oil. ”

"The oil used to fry the fritters is made from soybeans, and the fried dumplings are also fried in this oil."

"However, this soybean minister doesn't buy much, so he doesn't make much oil."

"If Your Majesty likes it, the minister will ask your Majesty to send some into the palace, which can also be used for stir-frying."

"As for this soy milk, the soybeans were soaked overnight in advance, ground directly with a stone mill early in the morning, and then put it in a pot and boiled it directly, and you can drink it after watching the soy milk boil."

"You can also put some sugar in it, the taste will be better, but you can't put more sugar, otherwise it will be bad for your health."

"It's just that these things are the most suitable to eat in the morning, and when His Majesty wants to eat them, he can ask the imperial chef to make them in the morning."

While listening to Ran Fang's introduction, Ying Zheng nodded involuntarily, he hadn't heard that this soybean could be made into oil.

Also, it tastes good.

When he heard Ran Fang say that fried dumplings and fried dough sticks were made of flour, his eyes unconsciously brightened a little.

"It's all made of that flour?"

Seeing that Ying Zheng was very satisfied, Ran had a little bit of a plan in his heart.

"Well, these things are made of flour."

"One cup of flour can make fritters that can feed ten people."

"If the people do the same, they won't have to worry about running out of food in the future."

"Moreover, these things not only taste good in the morning, but also fill the stomach, and it is most suitable for Qianshou to eat a bite of hot fritters before going to work."

"Therefore, the minister is going to let people build a few sheds and buy breakfast on the way to work, and make these things."

"I wonder what Your Majesty thinks?"

Ying Zheng didn't think about it so much, but when he heard Ran Fang say this, he still liked it very much in his heart.

After all, this shows that Ran Fang always thinks about the world of Great Qin, this is a good official who thinks for the people, if the ministers of the court and the central government are like Ran Fang, why is Great Qin not rich and strong.

And when Ran Fang asked himself this, he could hear that he was worried that he would have thoughts in his heart, that he would have to give away what he gave to the people, and that he would have other ideas.

"Okay!"

"This is a good thing, how can the widow disagree?"

"At this time, you will do it, if you have any problems, just go directly to the palace to find a widow."

Hearing this, Ran Fang's eyes lit up, and he immediately thought about it.

He looked at Ying Zheng's eyes, and he also had a little eagerness.

"The minister really wants to ask His Majesty for help now."

Hearing what he said, Ying Zheng knew that he had just thought wrong, and the next words were Ran Fang's true thoughts.

But he didn't get angry, laughed and waved his hand, "What's the matter? Say. ”

"If a few people can do it, they will never refuse."

Ran Fang was not polite, and said directly: "Chen thought, if the business of this breakfast is good, it will not only be opened in Xianyang City, but also in various places outside Xianyang City. ”

"Especially in some villages, it's best if they can have a hot breakfast in the morning."

"But in the early stage, it must be a lot of money, but the income behind it is also considerable."

"So, I want to ask Your Majesty if he is willing to take a stake?"

Seeing that Yingzheng didn't understand, he hurriedly explained: "This shareholding is to invest some money in a certain proportion after opening, and when there is a profit later, the money will be distributed according to this proportion." ”

"In the future, no matter how much this breakfast shop has, it will be divided into proportions to Your Majesty."

"As long as this breakfast shop is in one day, there will be a day of money to benefit."

"What does Your Majesty think?"