"It tastes like this, but it tastes better when it's cold, and the meat is soft." A village elder commented.
The duck is suitable for all ages, and the village occasionally makes it for both older and younger people.
The shopkeeper could no longer determine the identity of a group of people. He asked with a shy look on his face: "How can it be hot when it's cold?"
The chief took over: "It's best to re-roast it, you guys don't know how to do it. Well... make a box out of slate, and then make a rack out of iron, put the duck on it, add fire under the box, take it out when it's hot, and brush it Layer of sesame oil.”
He originally wanted to use fruit wood, but he was worried about leaking the secret, so he simply changed the method. This was how bread and cakes were baked in the village.
"Okay, I'll give it a try right now." Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper turned around and ran down. There are some in the slate shop.
Find someone to put it together, use wire to hoop a box, and then make a shelf. He wants to try it. If he succeeds, he can get a higher price for the roast duck.
The villagers ate slowly, but the waiter did not chase away the distinguished guest, but stood aside to watch a piece of duck meat.
The shopkeeper heated up a duck and asked the guys to come down and taste it to see if there was any difference between it and the cold duck.
In the past, if there was a roast duck that couldn't be sold, he would eat it with his colleagues. The main reason was that it was expensive.
He sold it to people in Xiaqiu Village for 500 coins and made 50 coins, but selling it to others was not the case.
The price has always been the same as that of Fuchunyuan. If it cannot be sold, it will not be lowered. If it is lowered, it will not be able to increase.
Today I saw the soap that was given away by others, so I decided to sell it well, and when I left, I asked if I could sell the soap to myself again in the future.
"Boss, it tastes better when it's cold. Some of the oil in the cold meat is condensed. This one is really soft." The chef agreed after finishing the meal.
"Yes, boss, none of us can tell anyone. How can others know?" A waiter reminded us to keep it confidential.
The other waiters and cooks nodded. If the boss treats you well, you must consider the boss.
"Hurry up and cook some fish and send it to them. Be quick and don't wait for them to finish eating." The shopkeeper looked at the chef.
The kitchen became busy. A quarter of an hour later, five fish were steamed out and one was delivered to the backyard. The shopkeeper personally carried the tray upstairs.
"Dear guests, the shop is small and we don't have anything to give. Try some fish and give me some thin noodles. I'll pay for today's meal."
The shopkeeper not only gives away the fish, but also frees the order. With the soap and the method of heating the roast duck, it’s worth it!
"This..." The mayor didn't want to take advantage, but it wasn't that he couldn't afford it.
"Bake, bake, pass, eh! Hey hey hey!" Zhu Wentian said, he wanted to get to know this shopkeeper, he was so good at doing things.
It's impossible to build a restaurant outside the imperial city without a little bit of ability. If different people do it in the same position, some will make money, some will lose, and some will even lose their lives.
Hearing this, the manager looked at the shopkeeper and said, "Have the steamed buns been steamed? When kneading the noodles, add egg white, cow or sheep milk and a little sugar, mix them together to make steamed buns, brush them with a layer of oil, and put them in the place just mentioned. That's baked inside.
I don't know how long it takes to bake. You can try it yourself. It will be different if the fire is different and the thickness of the stone slab is different.
After baking, take it out and taste it. There should be a layer of burnt on the outside, soft on the inside, and the burnt area has been brushed with oil. "
The director wanted to say butter, but he didn't know if the other party knew how to make butter. He didn't want to teach him how to make butter.
At this moment, he suddenly thought that making things is too difficult. One thing requires several things to make, and each of those things requires several things to make...
Different things are made in different ways, and the tools required are also different. The tools have to be made, and several things are needed to make the tools...
How does the shopkeeper of Fuhua Building know what the master opposite is thinking? He was excited beyond measure.
"Go and write it down! Do I need to say it again?" a friend reminded.
"Yes, I'll write, I'll write." The shopkeeper continued to run. He was going up and down today.
"Hanhan, I'm sorry for you." The chief touched Hanhan's head.
"No, sweet, eat, hey hey hey!" Zhu Wentian shook his head, he had guessed it just by looking at Li Chang's hesitant look.
Isn’t it just about doing chemistry and physics experiments? You think it's difficult because you don't know how. It's just twelve years of study from elementary school to high school.
That’s not right! People in ancient times said that in ten years of cold weather, those who did not freeze to death would pass the imperial examination.
At that time, after twelve years of study, I had to continue studying before taking the imperial examination and becoming an official?
Everyone was not in a hurry to eat. They said they were eating, but in fact they were waiting for someone and the prince's arrangements.
Even if you are full, you still have to sit and wait. All you have to do is drink some tea. When the duck soup is served, how can you drink tea after drinking the soup?
…
The prince was busy shooting with his flintlock gun. Zhou Zong and Zhu Taiyi went to the prince's mansion to see the prince.
The prince thought it was a gift from the village and was looking forward to it in the box Zhu Taiyi was carrying. However, when he opened it, he found a pile of lead shot and paper packets.
"Your Highness, this is the gun made by the village after they got it." Zhou Zong held the gun to Zhu Biao with both hands.
Zhu Biao: "..."
Like Zhou Zong, the gun he took was copied like this? How are the two things the same? Oh, there is a tube that is the same.
"How to use it?" Zhu Biao didn't know how to do it. He couldn't find the place to insert the medicine and twist it. Where could he start the fire without putting the lead in? in front of?
"That's it, Your Highness." Zhou Zong asked for the gun again, skillfully bit the medicine bag and filled it with medicine, then struck it, wrapped the lead bullet in a piece of paper, put it in, and struck again.
Crank the hammer, open the medicine chamber, bite the small medicine bag and pour it in without any hesitation, close the lid of the medicine tank, and place the butt of the gun on your shoulder instead of having a stick behind the blunderbuss tucked under your arm.
Then he looked at Prince Zhu Biao: "Your Highness, choose something worthless."
Zhu Biao glanced at the room and finally looked at Zhu Taiyi.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, please spare your life. If you can kill someone, that gun is very powerful!" Zhu Taiyi knelt down.
"I asked you to find something outside. Forget it, let's go outside together to the shooting range."
Zhu Biao was so angry that he kicked him over. Zhu Taiyi rolled away with all his strength, got up just in time, and followed him with a smile.
There is a shooting range in the Prince's Mansion for the guards to practice. They don't pursue any accuracy. The main thing is to make sure they don't make mistakes in a large area. They can't shoot toward the sky or the ground.
The next thing to practice is proficiency and coordination. Generally, three attacks must be coordinated with each other.
Today, someone at the shooting range was practicing charging and igniting fire, such as fire pleats. The fire gunners had to make their own fire pleats. When they needed to be lit, they would ignite with a flick of the blow.
The target is used for archery. People who practice firecrackers also know the position of the projectiles or arrows shot by their firecrackers under normal circumstances.
Everyone shouted to His Highness to greet him. Zhu Biao waved his hand and came to an archery target: "Zhou Sheren, how do you use it?"
"Your Highness, stand behind me on the left side." Zhou Zong first considered safety issues and asked the prince to stand behind me on the left side. If he was to explode in this way, he would be blown up first.
Zhu Biao took his position according to the instructions, and Zhu Taiyi moved together and ran between Zhou Zong and the prince. If there was danger, he could block it again.
"Your Highness, did I hit you?" Zhou Zong reminded.
"Okay!" Zhu Biao observed, where is the fire?
'Bang~' A burst of smoke rose instantly, and Zhu Biao was naturally startled.
