The taste of mutton is natural and delicious. In the era without artificial feed, all kinds of food have a natural flavor, which is completely different from the synthetic industrial taste.
Guangnan is very mountainous, and the goats here like to jump up and down in the mountains and forests when they have nothing to do. They don’t have much fat on their bodies, they are alternately fat and thin, and they don’t taste like sheep at all. Unfortunately, mutton is not cheap, and wild sheep in the mountains are not easy to catch. , it is rare to eat this delicious food.
Nong Yao slaughtered a castrated male black sheep. It was very fat and tender. The whole sheep weighed 60 kilograms, and more than 30 kilograms of mutton were removed. There was also a rack of sheep, leaving two front legs, and the rest was all After a pot of soup, Ah Yueyi heard that she wanted to make mutton soup, so she spent a few pennies of her own money and went to the market to buy a lot of star anise, cinnamon and other spices, ready to satisfy the glutton in her belly.
Nong Yao is worthy of being a restaurant owner. He has watched the cooks do a lot of work in the kitchen, and he has also learned eight points of skills. Although he is not as good as the chef's skills, he should be enough to deal with these two countrymen. Got it!
Really good!
A large iron pot was set up, a whole rack of lamb was put down, and the spices bought by Ah Yue were added, and the alluring flavor spread.
Thirty kilograms of mutton would definitely be too much for three people to finish. Ah Yue took it upon herself to call the nearby villagers to enjoy the delicious food. The nearby aunts and uncles smelled the mutton soup and had already sat down. Unable to resist Ah Yue's warm invitation, a group of people were stunned and shared all the mutton!
At the end of the meal, Nong Yao picked his teeth and realized that Liang Chuan hadn't eaten yet!
The two of them stared at the bottom of the pot with red eyes, not even the dregs left in the pot. Unexpectedly, they didn't know how to explain it to Liang Chuan!
Liang Chuan is not angry. He has been in this world for so long, and the people nearby have helped him a lot. He still remembers that when he couldn't even fetch water, they helped Ah Yue bring buckets of water back. It took two people If not, I'll die of thirst at home.
Even Ah Yue knew that a drop of water would repay the favor with a spring. It was his own negligence. He should have treated these villagers to a good meal long ago. After so long, it was Ah Yue who invited them. It really shouldn't have happened!
Seeing the villagers eating so happily made him happy from the bottom of his heart.
The villagers were just surprised that they, who had never met Ah Yue’s parents, heard Ah Yue call this Miao man daddy, but this Miao man was wearing their clothes, which seemed to fit them very well. Could it be that this Miao man’s true identity is Nong people?
It's not easy for people to inquire about other people's affairs, not to mention that it's a matter for the chieftain's family. Don't worry about eating other people's mutton.
The two of them were still worried that Liang Chuan was hungry, so they saw Liang Chuan take out two legs of lamb, use a knife to make small cuts on them, then take out the fine salt he purified, sprinkle it on, and put it on the fire to roast.
The roasted leg of lamb still tastes good. Add a little seasoning and spread it evenly with your hands. The umami flavor of the lamb will instantly increase to a higher level. Putting it on the grill, Ah Yue held her little head in her hands and almost drooled. When she reached her feet, she began to regret why she ate so much of the pot of mutton. If she had left some belly, she might be able to taste the taste of the mutton leg.
"Next time you want to roast a leg of lamb, please tell me in advance, okay, Dad, I'll marinate the leg of lamb for you!"
Liang Chuan rolled his eyes at the greedy little cat and said, "Thank you!"
Barbecuing was a last resort. If there were sufficient seasonings, Liang Chuan would also like to cook the mutton rather than put it on the fire to destroy it. However, this way of eating seems quite tempting!
Although Nong Yao was curious about Liang Chuan's methods, he was not a child after all, and his desire to eat was not that strong. He was already full with the mutton soup, so let's forget about the barbecue.
What he was curious about was the salt in Liangchuan!
It was the first time for him, who ran a restaurant, to see such white salt. It was as pure as snowflakes, with full particles and no other impurities.
He picked up a few salt grains that fell to the ground, put them in his mouth and ate them. The taste of salt spread in his mouth, leaving only a salty taste and no other peculiar smell.
As a restaurant owner, he knows best how much influence the quality of salt has on the food he makes!
The salt in Liang Chuan's hand is definitely the best quality salt he has ever seen!
Where does this salt come from?
He stayed in this bamboo house for several days.
There wasn't even a hair in the building, let alone such good salt. If he had, he would have used it for breakfast.
Liang Chuan spends half a day tinkering in his room every day. Is it possible that he hides all the salt in it?
Nong Yao was very curious, but didn't dare to break it.
It's normal for people to not want to use good salt. It would be really abnormal for him to ask.
It’s good to eat with salt. Is it possible for adults to bring out the best at home to entertain them?
Of course he didn't dare to have such unreasonable thoughts.
Nong Yao's eyesight was very good, and he discovered the secret of salt. Of course, Liang Chuan saw all this.
This boy chose to remain silent, which greatly satisfied Liang Chuan.
When the time seemed almost right, Liang Chuan called Nong Yao over, took out a large bag of purified fine salt, put it in front of Nong Yao, and said, "What do you think of this salt?"
Nong Yao glanced at Liang Chuan with a complicated expression, and was horrified. He knew that Liang Chuan had seen him just having doubts about salt. He did nothing. Naturally, he was not in a hurry to argue, but slowly opened Liang Chuan's handout. Give him the bag.
You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.
The bag with a capacity of several dozen kilograms was actually full of white salt with no impurities at all.
Nong Yao suddenly raised his head and looked at Liang Chuan in confusion. What does this mean?
Send him?
"How about this salt?"
Nong Yao grabbed a handful of this refined salt, put it in his mouth and tasted it. It tasted extremely pure! It only has a slight salty taste and the quality is quite good!
"Good salt! Where can I buy it? I have been running a restaurant business in Qiyuanzhou for more than ten years, and I have never bought salt as good as this bag of salt!"
Nong Yao clicked his tongue and praised: "The Tusi Mansion is different, the food and clothing expenses are naturally the best!"
This sentence is a bit contrary to my wishes. The food is good, but the accommodation is not necessarily good. This bamboo house is very shabby.
"Stop talking to me about useless things. Let me ask you, how much do you think this salt could be sold for?"
Selling salt? Nong Yao was stunned for a long time, thinking that he heard wrongly.
"Don't dare to sell this salt indiscriminately! There are regulations for selling salt here. You must have the chieftain's nod, otherwise you will end up like this and you may not be able to save your life!"
Although Nong Yao is also very courageous, it does not mean that there is something wrong with his brain. If he could sell salt casually, countless people would want to do this business! How could it be his turn as an outsider to run it!
Liang Chuan saw that Nong Yao was a little flinched and his eyes were a little wandering, so he said: "You and I are all people who have fallen into the rivers and lakes now. We have committed the serious crime of beheading. No matter whether those South Vietnamese people deserve to die or not, the chieftain of Qiyuan will definitely not spare his life." Got us."
Nong Yao listened to Liang Chuan's words, but she didn't know what his true intention was! All I can do is listen patiently!
"We don't know which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident. Since that's the case, we might as well play the big game. I have a big deal here. I wonder if you dare to do it!"
Nong Yao's mouth felt astringent and his throat was speechless. He only heard him say: "Sell...salt?"
Liang Chuan nodded with a determined look and acquiesced!
Nong Yao was still having a fierce ideological struggle in his heart, and Liang Chuan added another bucket of oil to his head.
"If you want to hide here for the rest of your life, I'm afraid it will be difficult. You may be discovered one day. This is the Tusi Mansion. I have never seen what the Tusi looks like, but the Tusi will definitely come back. They... Each of these toasts has moved around more or less. If the news leaks out, your fate will probably not be much better!"
"I'm not from here either. I just want to work for a big job and then fly away with the money. You must have the same idea, but I am powerless by myself and need a helper. We are in the same boat. Only people can understand my thoughts better, so I am not afraid to tell you my secrets!"
"What if I don't agree?"
Nong Yao looked at Liang Chuan, but saw death in his eyes. There was only incomparable indifference in his eyes!
The answer is already obvious.
The choice before Nong Yao is actually
no choice!
"Okay! ***, but how much benefit can I get?"
Liang Chuan chuckled and said, "You want to share the benefits before you even make any money. I promise you, if you follow me, as long as you don't have any evil intentions and work hard, you will definitely make more money than you would if you opened a restaurant in that remote place." I can’t guarantee you how much money you’ll make, but if you think about it, you’ll know how profitable the salt business is!”
Liang Chuan is right!
Liang Chuan was bold and sinister. If he hadn't seen him kill people like chickens in his restaurant, he would have thought that Liang Chuan was talking big words here.
He killed the South Vietnamese at his word. Liang Chuan, this bunch of beasts, was not afraid of offending, but was afraid of selling private salt. There must be someone behind it!
Thinking again that this is the place where Guangyuan Toast lives, maybe this is the source of Liang Chuan's strong confidence!
"Okay! I'll do it! I hope you won't disappoint me either!"
