Even though Yuangagon is so thin and has such a gentle appearance, he eats an astonishing amount of food.
For breakfast, one person drank a full pot of porridge and ate six large meat buns.
Duan Wenjun and Cuiping, who were standing next to them, were stunned.
No wonder Mo Shoucheng would say that his second senior brother likes to eat the most...
When several plates on the table were cleared away, Yuan Gagon finally raised his head.
He licked the porridge liquid around his mouth and looked at Duan Wenjun with an embarrassed smile. "Master Duan, I'm sorry! The food was so delicious that I couldn't control it!"
"Second Senior Brother, are you full? If not, I'll ask Cuiping to help you make it again!" Duan Wenjun looked at him and smiled.
"Almost, that's enough! No need to trouble Miss Cuiping." Yuan Gongun waved his hand, "Mr. Duan, why do I seem to have never tasted the taste of your porridge and steamed buns? What's the point?"
Six steamed buns and one pot of porridge are almost enough...
Duan Wenjun had to admire his appetite.
Mo Shoucheng was so addicted to alcohol that he would never get drunk after a thousand cups.
Yuan Gungun loves to eat as much as he lives, and his appetite is astonishing.
The disciples of Yujian Sect each have their own characteristics.
Moreover, the disciples of Yujian Sect, from the perspective of these two brothers, have another thing in common, they are all handsome men...
Of course Duan Wenjun wouldn't mind if Yuangagon was edible. Instead, he introduced it with a smile, "This porridge is called preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and it's made with..."
Mo Shoucheng said that Yuan Gungun was a foodie, and if he could catch his stomach, he would definitely have a good relationship with him.
But a simple breakfast, a pot of preserved egg and lean meat porridge and six honey-glazed barbecued pork buns, made Yuan Gagon so satisfied. Duan Wenjun suddenly laughed when he thought of the new dishes of Duanjia Restaurant.
After breakfast, Duan Wenjun went to see Li Deming.
After returning from Moon Island, Li Deming was placed in a secret room in the Duan family compound.
Living in the secret room, Duan Wenjun was not worried that he would run away, but more importantly, it was to cover up others' eyes and was afraid that he would be found by Zhang Suxing or people from the Shadow Sect.
Wang Xiaoming, who almost leaked the secret of the winery that day, was also taken over and saw Li Deming outside the door.
He personally identified Li Deming as the Lin family who bribed him, which naturally brought the matter to light and allowed the Lin family to completely disassociate themselves from the leak of the wine shop.
When he saw Li Deming, he still looked a little decadent.
But obviously, the arrival of Master Jingxuan and Xiaoqi made him happy a lot.
Moreover, it was rare that after they entered the door, Li Deming stood up, bowed deeply to them, and saluted them.
It can be felt that Li Deming and Master Jingxuan have a deep relationship.
Especially the way he looked at Master Jingxuan was full of tenderness.
Yuan Gungun still needed to test the poison on Master Jingxuan, so Li Deming took Xiao Qi into his arms to prevent her from seeing her mother's pain.
And his hand has been holding Master Jingxuan's hand tightly and has not let go for even a moment.
When he saw Master Jingxuan test the poison, his teeth clenched and he was sweating profusely from the pain. Li Deming, a man of iron bones, was left with two lines of tears.
However, the source of the poison of the Seven Insects and Seven Grasses cannot be found. At this moment, we can only rely on testing the poison, and the process is too slow.
Eight days passed, and only one of the poisons was determined to be centipede poison.
But, at least, this has given them hope.
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After returning to Duanjiabao from Luofengpo, Duan Wenjun became extremely busy.
Duanjiabao was under large-scale construction, and there were too many things for him to deal with.
Zhao Yingguang led people to build roads. More than half of the section from Duanjiaji to Duanjiabao has been completed, and the open space in the middle has also been repaired.
As cement from the cement workshop and red bricks from the brick kiln continue to arrive, Duan Wenjun's planned R&D center is about to start construction.
The first four-story red brick house with large tiles has begun laying the foundation. Duan Wenjun specially called Chen Wenjing, who was in charge of the south slope, to take charge of this matter.
Chen Wenjing has a cautious personality and a bright mind, making her the most reliable.
The various petals collected by Zhao Ling'er and others are now entering the second stage of experiments in the alcohol workshop.
When the refined essence is used to make perfume, it is extremely easy to evaporate, the taste becomes very light, and the duration is not very long, which cannot meet Duan Wenjun's requirements.
But after chatting with Duan Wenjun for a while, Zhao Ling'er seemed to have found an idea of how to improve it.
The castrated piglets on the farm gained more than 40 pounds in just over a month.
Ma Xiaobai said that this was an effect that could not be achieved even after three months of raising pigs. He was skeptical at first, but now he is very excited, looking forward to the early release of the castrated pigs. Is it really possible to do this? As Duan Wenjun said, pork without fishy smell is produced.
And the most exciting thing is Tofu Lu.
The tofu of Duanjia Tofu Factory is one of the best in Wangjiang, and the tofu shop actually makes some income every year.
After all, tofu is only a household item, and the profit is not very high. If the harvest is good, a net profit of several hundred taels a year is already very good.
Fortunately, Tofu Factory doesn't need too many manpower, so Tofu Lu only has three or four people in charge.
Later, Duan Wenjun asked him to try to pickle a series of new varieties such as dried yuba, yuba, and fried tofu, which made his tofu shop suddenly very busy, recruiting fifteen workers.
The Duan family's various types of tofu have always been in short supply, and their income has doubled accordingly.
Nowadays, the Tofu Shop's income in one day is more than the income in the previous month, which undoubtedly gives him more confidence in front of other shop owners.
A tofu shop can actually have fifteen workers, which is an amazing thing.
However, he did not expect that Duan Wenjun actually said that he did not have a far-sighted vision and wanted to make this tofu shop as big as Duan's wine shop.
Tofu Lu has never understood how making tofu can be as big as making wine.
He was even very worried when Duan Wenjun asked him to send people to buy soybeans from surrounding counties and towns.
Tens of thousands of kilograms of soybeans, how much tofu should be made...
But he didn't expect that Duan Wenjun had people build many utensils for him, and also taught him methods to study a thing called "monosodium glutamate" that he had never heard of.
Doufu Lu couldn't understand what the use of dozens of kilograms of soybeans and a small bowl of yellow, salt-like substance was.
However, after he ate the dish that Duan Wenjun asked the chef to add that thing to, he suddenly had no doubts at all.
The dishes stir-fried with MSG turned out to be extremely delicious.
He knew its usefulness, and he immediately admired Duan Wenjun.
The porridge and steamed buns that Yuan Gungun ate in the morning were also added with this MSG seasoning, so they were so delicious.
Naturally, he must not have eaten it before.
After discussions with Duan Wenjun, Tofu Lu has made a second improvement to the MSG. The MSG that was originally as yellow as fine sand has now turned into crystal clear crystal powder.
Duan Wenjun has already ordered him to recruit workers aggressively, expand the workshop, and prepare to mass-produce MSG.
Of course, this matter is top secret, and for the time being, we can only expand production in the name of making tofu.
However, this is no longer important.
Who would have thought that the Duan family's tofu shop could actually be turned into a workshop that can accommodate sixty or seventy people, and even more people may be needed in the future...
Seeing the workers busy working nervously, Tofu Lu couldn't help but smile.
He seemed to see the prosperous future of Duanjiabao; he seemed to see the old man and the mistress under the Nine Springs, showing bright smiles...