While Ying Zheng and Ran Fang were talking, the door to their room rang.
Wei Liang stepped forward and opened the door in confusion, and saw Liu Bang standing in front, followed by several attendants, each holding a tea cup and covering it with a lid.
It seems that you can smell the fragrance through the tea cup.
Liu Bang nodded towards Wei Liang and stepped into the house.
"See Your Majesty."
Looking at the people walking in, Ying Zheng looked at Ran Fang with some doubts, wondering what he was doing?
Ran Fang gestured to Liu Bang, "Put your things down."
Afterwards, exquisite lamps were placed on the table one by one, and Ying Zheng also smelled a strange fragrance, like the fragrance of rice, but it was different from what he had smelled before.
When he was confused, Ran Fang reached out and opened one of the lamps, revealing exquisite "dumplings" inside.
But this dumpling looked different from the ones he had eaten before, and it was still standing there, as if he could see the filling inside.
At the bottom of the "dumpling", you can still see a faint yellow background.
"Your Majesty, this thing is called fried dumplings."
"It is also made of flour and pork filling, but it is fried in oil and needs to be steamed with water. Although it is similar to dumplings, it is different."
"Try it and see how it tastes?"
"You can also eat it with some vinegar."
As he spoke, he personally poured some vinegar into the plate 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, then dipped it in a little vinegar and put it in his mouth.
Indeed, as Ran Fang said, the fried dumplings taste different from the boiled dumplings, but they look very similar.
After finishing one, he nodded and said with a smile: "Hmm... not bad."
"You are interested, what are these?"
Afterwards, Ran Fang opened the lids on the lamps one by one, and inside each one was placed something that Ying Zheng had never seen before.
"This is fried dough sticks, this is milk tofu, this is soy milk, this is wonton, and there are steamed dumplings, which are different from the fried dumplings. Your Majesty can try them all."
"I thought that your majesty came out early today and might not have had breakfast yet, so I asked the chef in the palace to make something fresh, so I asked your majesty to taste it himself."
"Your Majesty can taste them one by one to see which one suits His Majesty's liking, and let the royal chef in the palace cook some for Your Majesty in different ways every day."
Listening to Ran Fang's explanation, Ying Zheng tasted each one.
He couldn't hide the joy in his eyes. Every time he tasted something, he would praise it a few times. By the end of the meal, he just focused on eating and said nothing.
"good!"
"Very good!"
"I have never tasted these fresh things in the palace. Sir, you are interested."
When he put down his chopsticks, Ying Zheng still felt a little unfinished, but his stomach was indeed full and he couldn't eat the rest.
"What are these foods made of?"
Ran Fang looked at the fried dough sticks, fried dumplings, and soy milk that Ying Zheng pointed at. It seemed that Ying Zheng had already eaten the steamed dumplings and boiled dumplings, and they were all made from the same thing.
He explained: "These fried dough sticks are also made of flour, but they are deep-fried."
"The oil used to fry the fried dough sticks is specially made from soybeans. The fried dumplings are also fried in this oil."
"However, I don't buy much of this soybean, so I don't make much oil."
"If your majesty likes it, I will send some to your majesty. You can also use it for cooking."
"As for this soy milk, the soybeans are soaked overnight in advance, ground directly with a stone mill early in the morning, and then boiled directly in a pot. You can drink it after watching the soy milk boil."
"You can also put some sugar in it to make it taste better, but don't put too much sugar in it, otherwise it will be bad for your body."
"It's just that these things are best eaten in the morning. When your Majesty wants to eat them, you can ask the imperial chef to make them in the morning."
While listening to Ran Fang's introduction, Ying Zheng nodded involuntarily. He had never heard that soybeans could be made into oil.
Moreover, the texture tastes pretty good.
When Ran Fang said that fried dumplings and fried dough sticks are all made of flour, his eyes lit up unconsciously.
"Are they all made of that flour?"
Seeing that Ying Zheng was very satisfied, Ran Fang was a little worried.
"Well, these things are made of flour."
"With one cup of flour, you can probably make fried dough sticks that can feed ten people."
"If people can do it, they won't have to worry about not having enough food in the future."
"Moreover, eating these things in the morning not only tastes good, but is also filling. It is most suitable for Qian Shou to take a bite of hot fried dough sticks before working."
"So, I'm going to let people build a few sheds, buy breakfast for people on their way to work, and make these things."
"I wonder what your Majesty thinks?"
Ying Zheng didn't think so much, but when he heard what Ran Fang said, he still liked it very much.
After all, this shows that Ran Fang always thinks about the world of Qin, and this is the good official who wants to serve the people. If all the ministers in the court are like Ran Fang, why should Da Qin not be rich and powerful?
Moreover, when Ran Fang asked himself this, he could tell that he was worried that he would have other thoughts in his mind, that he would give the things he had given to the people, and that he would have other thoughts.
"OK!"
"This is a good thing, how can I disagree?"
"You can do it now. If you have any questions, just go to the palace and find me."
Hearing this, Ran Fang's eyes lit up and he immediately became concerned.
He looked at Ying Zheng with a bit of eagerness.
"I really have something to ask your Majesty for help."
After hearing his words, Ying Zheng knew that he had thought wrong just now, and what he said next was Ran Fang's true thoughts.
But he wasn't angry either. He laughed loudly and waved his hands and said, "What's the matter? Tell me."
"If I can do it, I will never refuse."
Ran Fang was not polite and said directly: "I am thinking that if the business of this breakfast is good, it will be opened not only in Xianyang City, but also in various places outside Xianyang City."
"Especially in some villages, it would be best if they can have a hot breakfast in the morning."
"But in the early stage, you will definitely have to invest a lot of money, but the income later will also be considerable."
"So, I would like to ask if Your Majesty is willing to become a shareholder?"
Seeing that Ying Zheng didn't understand, he quickly explained: "This investment means investing some money according to a certain ratio after opening. When there is profit later, the money will be divided according to this ratio."
"No matter how many breakfast shops there are in the future, Your Majesty will be divided according to the proportion."
"As long as this breakfast shop is open, there will be a day's worth of money."
"What do you think, Your Majesty?"
