That night, Zhang Yue had a very strange dream, which could also be said to be the dream of a middle school boy.
In the dream, a bunch of people were shouting all kinds of weird names, such as the top laner Wang Anshi who can carry and output, the explosive mid laner Lu Huiqing, the harvesting AD Zhang Dun, the mysterious jungler Zeng Bu, the divine support Wang Gui... …
After Zhang Yue half woke up, he couldn't help but vomit, what kind of dream is this!
What a bunch of messed up nouns.
But think about it, Wang Anshi is still the most powerful person.
One day, Wang Anshi and Cheng Hao were talking at home about the multiple obstacles to the reform.
His son Wang Yu happened to be passing by and he sat down and said: "Cut the heads of Han Qi and Fu Bi in the market, and then the new law can be implemented."
This incident made Cheng Hao's expression change.
When Wang Anshi implemented the reform, he was indeed scolded by many people, but after he left office, the old party still gave him face and did not even attack his character.
Then thinking of his second brother, Zhang Yue couldn't help but feel worried again. He even thought that the other person was an unknown ordinary person, or even an ordinary Jinshi. It would be enough to hug him like this.
If the second brother is really Zhang Dun, it seems that such a politician is not a blessing to the family.
"Junior brother, you don't seem to have slept well last night?" Guo Lin stood up sleepily.
Zhang Yue also rubbed his eyes and said, "Senior brother, I'm sorry, how did you know?"
"Your legs pressed against my chest all night, how could I not know?"
Zhang Yue chuckled, and the other bed in the north room was occupied by Guo Xuejun. He and Guo Lin only shared the same bed, and he had never been able to sleep well with anyone else.
As soon as Zhang Yue got up, he heard the quarrel between Zhang Shi and Yu in the south room.
Isn’t it all about money?
Zhang Shi insisted on opening a shop, but Yu wanted to pay back the money.
Zhang Yue then figured that it would be a good time to open a shop.
As a time-traveling waste material who couldn't even remember the ratio of gunpowder, he couldn't even think about burning glass, making fertilizers, or tinkering with cement. If it was a modern person who taught him step by step, he might not be able to do it.
But he can’t eat these!
Zhang Yue remembered that iron pots seemed to have become popular in the Song Dynasty, and there were already restaurants in Bianjing using iron pots for cooking.
Wouldn't it be delicious if my brother opened a shop and cooked some stir-fry dishes in iron pots?
If you eat boiled soup every day, you will feel like a bird is in your mouth.
Opening a restaurant might not be as good as Fan Lou, but it would not be a problem to establish a foothold in a small county. If it was run well, it would be possible to make a lot of money every day.
In the future, if you can't become an official and can't survive, it would be a good idea to go home and inherit a million-dollar family fortune.
It turns out that these Zhang Yue would not think about it. There is no one on top. You can run these shops and smash them. If they become prosperous, they will be jealous of others. It seems that after traveling through time, there are not many people talking about seeking people, property, and wealth.
This is not a modern legal society.
Now that you have a Jinshi brother, it doesn't matter even if he changes your nationality and disowns you. You can use this tiger skin and there won't be anyone in the county who doesn't have the foresight to get in trouble with the Jinshi family.
But Zhang Yue said this directly, otherwise my sister-in-law would definitely think that she and her brother were the same, and both wanted to squander her family's money.
Anyway, my brother won’t let go that easily.
And if you want to cook, you need oil and an iron pot. It is not difficult to make an iron pot, but where to find the oil is a problem.
People in the Song Dynasty liked fried food. For example, mutton pancakes are made from mutton oil, the fat of sheep.
There are also dumplings, for which Su Dongpo, a foodie, once wrote a poem: "Slim hands rub them into jade for several rounds, and fry them in green oil until they turn a tender yellow color." When the night comes, spring sleep is insignificant, and the beauty is crushed with gold wrapped around its arms.
At this time, the main vegetable oils are sesame oil, rapeseed oil, as well as manganese oil and radish oil. However, although the vegetable oil uses pressing technology, it is not yet purified and has some taste.
But these are just minor issues.
After opening the shop, I will make some special dishes, such as Dongpo pork and so on. If I don't copy Su Dongpo's poems and articles, copying Dongpo pork and so on will not be a problem. At this time, the smell of pork is very strong, and it must be braised in braised pork to suppress it.
The other thing is beef. It was not difficult to eat beef in the Song Dynasty. The high-end ones won’t be served to you, the small restaurants are really selling them. Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty was not allowed to eat dog meat, so the idiom of selling dog meat at the expense of others came into being.
However, most of the beef sold in small restaurants is from sick or dead cows. Fresh beef is also sold, but less frequently.
But after thinking about it, there is another issue of shares. The two brothers haven't separated yet. After all, they have their own share of the shop, as well as the nominal second brother's share.
But the shop is still run by the eldest brother. As a technical investor, he still has to sit down and discuss how to divide the business in the future. This is really a matter of settling accounts between brothers.
I entered the county school, my family has capital, and the most important thing is that I have my second brother who is homeless. I will be more prosperous and get better day by day.
Zhang Yue is full of hope for the future, just like the sun rising outside the window.
The most important thing is that you must have the capital to establish yourself. Mountains will fall if you rely on them, and you will run away if you rely on everyone. As for the second brother, Zhang Yue's requirements are not high. He should first seek to avoid cheating, and we will talk about the rest later!
Zhang Yue and Guo Lin stood up.
Zhang Yue saw Guo Lin with panda eyes and couldn't help but said in surprise: "Brother, you haven't slept all night!"
Guo Lin nodded.
At this time, Guo Xuexuu was standing by: "Guo Lin, daddy went to Xuezheng today to take a look at the situation of the county college entrance examination."
"You should also go with dad."
Guo Xuexue knew Guo Lin's thoughts and was very worried.
"Okay." Guo Lin responded.
Zhang Yue opened the door, but Zhang Shi and Yu Shi also opened the door. Yu's face was covered with tears.
Zhang Shi looked angry.
Zhang Qiu hurriedly ran out from behind his parents and hid behind Zhang Yue, looking unhappy.
"Brother and sister-in-law are going out?" Zhang Yue greeted with a smile.
Yu Shi remained silent and Zhang Shi asked, "Where are you going, third brother?"
Zhang Yue said: "I will accompany my husband and senior brother to the county to study."
Yu said apologetically: "Sir, third brother hasn't eaten yet? I'll cook for you."
Zhang Shi said: "Let's go out and eat!"
Mrs. Yu was about to speak but stopped, and her family immediately went downstairs.
Zhang Yue couldn't help but said: "Save more money for your family. It won't be easy for your sister-in-law to take charge of this family."
Zhang Shi opened the door and said, "What's the point of saving..."
Then Zhang Shi was stunned, and Zhang Yue was also shocked when he saw this.
But when I saw a crowd of people squatting, standing, or sitting at the door of my house, they all stood up as soon as Zhang Shi opened the door.
But outside the door I saw all enthusiasm and smiling faces.
The leader, Cao Baozheng, smiled and said to Zhang Shi: "Master Zhang, it was too late last night and we didn't dare to disturb you. Everyone was waiting here this morning, and we were afraid that you slept too late last night, so we didn't dare to disturb you. , so everyone is waiting here."
Zhang Shi was speechless for a moment. It had been a long time since he'd heard someone call him Zhang Daguan.
It's not over yet!
But seeing cars and horses coming from a distance, they were all enthusiastic and lively.
What does it mean to be poor in the busy city and have no one to ask, but to be rich in the mountains and have distant relatives?
Snobbish, so snobbish, clichéd, so clichéd, what an evil feudal society!
Ps1: Thanks to Nanmu’s Curry Fan Book Friends for becoming the fifth ally of this book.
