"Let's pick up the boat~~" With a shout, the guys from Xiaqiu Village rushed to the pier carrying lanterns, pushing carts, and carrying poles.
The fleet following Zhu Dayong arrived, and there were people watching on the dock again, looking at the fresh vegetables.
The children first served wine and food to the boatmen. This time they no longer worried about the boatmen eating well and making other people unhappy.
They already know that the boatmen work specifically for Xiaqiu Village, and there is a place selling box lunches in Xiaqiu Village.
What's even more frightening is that the Danqing Library also belongs to Xiaqiu Village. The current emperor personally inscribed: "Dongliang of the Ming Dynasty"
I can't afford to offend such a being, because he has a strong backing!
A bunch of things were moved down, and some of them were sent to the palace when passing by Xuanjin Bridge. The city gate was about to be closed.
Give some of the rest to Fuhualou, and take the rest back to eat by yourself.
In the past two days, the demand for fresh vegetables in Fuhua Building has been decreasing. Rich people who come to have one or two meals cannot afford such a large expense.
"Hanhan, aren't you going to sleep?" The resident asked Hanhan to find something to do, so he went to the kitchen.
"Soup, make it, drink it! Yeah! Hey hey hey hey!" Zhu Wentian responded, he was making soup.
"Didn't we do it the day before yesterday? Fuhua Building can't use up all the supplies, so how much can we use ourselves?" the manager wondered.
"Tomorrow at noon I will make boiled cabbage, a dish as famous as Buddha Jumping Over the Wall. One uses golden soup and the other uses clear soup."
Zhu Wentian was greedy because he had never eaten it since he arrived in the Ming Dynasty. Zhu Yuanzhang had to repay him for giving him face like this.
"His Royal Highness the King of Qin said if it is good to wash wounds with soap during a war, and asked us what we can do. Apart from the copper mines we are still digging, the largest iron mine has been identified."
The head of the village told the purpose of coming here. There will be a war next year.
"Actually, you can prepare a good medicine for gold sores, but it's relatively expensive. In our village, the alcohol and suturing methods used for trauma are enough. It's very effective."
Zhu Wentian considered the difficulty of obtaining the medicinal materials for the golden sore medicine and chose to give alcohol and suture methods.
"Ah! Hanhan, just do it! Go to bed early." The village chief thought it would be difficult, but he didn't expect that it was just the one used all the time in the village. It was simple.
Zhu Wentian continued to make the soup until midnight. He would heat it up again tomorrow and share the ingredients for the soup with his friends.
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"Zhu Lichang, come here early in the morning, there will be a lot of disturbance." The next morning, a group of people came outside, wearing silk clothes.
The leader clasped his fists and saluted to express his apology, and the others followed suit.
"It's easy to talk about. Have you eaten?" The village leader didn't know why and invited the other party to have a meal.
"No. My surname is Huang and my single name is De. I own a restaurant, Yurong Restaurant, by the Qinhuai River. Everyone else also owns restaurants."
The leader introduces himself, then introduces others, and everyone opens a restaurant together. In fact, it mainly serves girls and sells wine and food.
"It turns out to be shopkeeper Huang. Can you guys give me some thin noodles and have breakfast together?" The village manager knew instantly that he was buying vegetables.
So the nineteen people thanked them and followed the instructions to wash their hands and sit down.
Today’s breakfast is Laba porridge, sausage slices, pan-fried dumplings stuffed with loofah, shrimp and egg, and a bunch of side dishes.
A group of brothel owners felt the heritage of Xiaqiu Village firsthand. Just now they used soap when washing their hands. Now when eating, the loofah is fresh, the cucumbers with garlic paste are fresh, and the ginger sprouts with aged vinegar are appetizing and refreshing.
Life is like this, and I happily sell box lunches for 3 to 5 cents every day, and at the same time sell large quantities of pickles and pickles made from dried vegetables.
Is the money earned from those items enough for the villagers to eat on a daily basis?
After breakfast, everyone went to sit down in the large room upstairs at the back, where the leader led Hanhan and talked with nineteen people.
"Zhu Lichang, thank you for the breakfast. The fresh vegetables are so good. We have wanted to come before, but Fuhua Building is selling them. According to the rules, we can only wait ten days later."
Huang De told the reason and gave shopkeeper Xu face, proving that shopkeeper Xu had three points of thin face in Nanjing.
"Sell, money! Hehehehehe!" Zhu Wentian said from the side, startling everyone.
"Hanhan is the village guard of my Xiaqiu Village. I don't know what a village guard is. I can ask about it later.
The fresh vegetables in my Xiaqiu Village are limited. How much do you want? The price! I decided, any one, eight hundred yuan per catty.
I am not afraid that you will know that I am in partnership with Shopkeeper Xu. I get 70% of the vegetables sold, and he gets 30%, gross profit. "
Tell me the price when the length of the rice is limited. A plate of cucumbers at Fuhualou costs 500 yuan, and one plate does not require a pound of cucumbers.
Nineteen people looked at each other, and finally Huang De said: "We know about the partnership between the two parties, but many of the dishes at Fuhua House were taught by you, and he did not simply take 30% of the profit."
The head of the village nodded: "What Shopkeeper Huang said is true. In fact, not only Shopkeeper Xu, the Guanglu Temple in the palace also learned the cooking method from Xiaqiu Village, but did not give Xiaqiu Village a penny.
At noon today, there was a dish called boiled cabbage in Xiaqiu Village. I wanted to give it to Guanglu Temple later, but I still didn’t dare to ask for a cent.
If you have free time, you can come here at noon to help taste it. Is it okay for the Lord to eat it? "
The head of the village did not give in at all. Yes, I taught shopkeeper Xu things, so he gave me benefits, and I also taught the palace! Why didn't the palace give it to me?
People are different, you guys don't make excuses for other people, just this price.
Moreover, the vegetables in Xiaqiu Village do not have to be sold, they are delivered to the palace every day.
"Zhu Lichang, I'll go back and discuss it first, and won't you bother me again at noon?" Huang De couldn't agree immediately.
"Welcome!" Li Chang stood up.
A group of people went back to discuss that if they buy it at such a high price, the profit will be less. If they don't buy it, there will be no second share in the world.
The head of the village sent it out, turned around and came back: "Hanhan, I didn't expect that you can make a fortune by growing vegetables in winter."
“It can’t be distributed in our village and no one will buy it. Nanjing has a large population and is a political and economic center.
Ningguofu also has a large population, but its area is many times larger than that of Nanjing, and most of them are farmers.
Only with stability can the world be prosperous and money can be easily earned. The more chaos there is, the worse it will be.
What I said last time about Wang Baobao's fighting style and fighting needs to be added.
Make more caltrops and throw them in front of enemy cavalry, forcing the enemy to attack with long-range weapons. "
Zhu Wentian didn't even think about whether others could buy groceries or not. In the first month of next year, Xu Da led his troops and set off. This battle must be won.
How we lost in history, we must not make the same mistake.
"Wang Baobao's fighting style is actually similar to Li Yuanhao of the Song Dynasty. He knows the history well when fighting." Zhu Wentian added.
"Who is Li Yuanhao?" The manager thought carefully, but he didn't recognize him.
"Li Yuanhao is..." Zhu Wentian began to tell the chief about the history of the Song Dynasty, including how Fan Zhongyan and others fought and how they were defeated in the end.
"Therefore, the essence of guerrilla warfare is that when the enemy advances, we retreat; when the enemy is stationed, we harass; when the enemy is tired, we attack; when the enemy retreats, we pursue."
Zhu Wentian summed it up again. This was said by an equally powerful person, no worse than Zhu Yuanzhang.
"Okay, Hanhan, you can play with yourself, I have to go back and write it down first, for fear of forgetting." Li Changduo didn't stay for a breath, turned around and ran away.
(End of chapter)
