Add some salt, and soon the dish will be ready.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you looking at? Come on, get your chopsticks, come and eat."
Fujiko Jin frowned, tilted his mouth and said uncertainly, "Yang Gan, if you eat this dish? Will you die?"
Qin Xiangru carefully covered her mouth. If she dared to say these words, her head would be picked off by the young master.
"Fart, the food I cook is not necessarily delicious, but it is definitely something you have never tasted before." Yang Qian was even shocked. The food he cooked did not look very good, but it was not inedible.
"really!"
"Eat it if you like it, or get out of here if you don't."
Everyone looked at each other, and finally someone picked up the chopsticks first and took a bite. Zhou Zhiyu's eyes widened instantly.
"It's delicious. Why is it so delicious?"
Seeing Zhou Zhiyu's exaggerated expression, Zijin and Ziyun couldn't sit still and immediately picked up their chopsticks to taste it.
"Wow, Yang Gan, are you a cook?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, they say that a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen. I didn't expect that your skills are so high. You said that you are a child of the royal family, so you can't cook for the children of the royal family."
"Humph, why should a gentleman stay away from the chef? I can cook if I like, and I can do whatever I like. No one dares to say anything. Besides, not everyone can eat it."
Yang Gan looked sideways and saw Qin Xiangru standing quietly beside the table, her head lowered and not knowing what she was thinking.
"Everyone knows my maid, right?"
"I don't know her. She said that your maid just arrived today." Fujiko Jin slurred while eating.
"Let me introduce to you, this is my personal maid, Qin Xiangru."
Everyone nodded kindly to her.
"Xiangru, what are you doing standing around stupidly? Let's eat together." Yang Gan waved to Qin Xiangru.
Qin Xiangru was stunned. She could no longer understand what Yang Gan was doing, but she still sat down obediently.
To put it nicely, she is a maid; to put it worse, she is a slave. The young master holds the power of life and death in his hands.
He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of mutton, put it into the vermilion mouth, chewed it gently, and suddenly felt a tender and smooth feeling.
She couldn't help but widen her eyes, looking at the mutton in disbelief, and then looked at Yang Gan with a smile on his face, and she couldn't help but speed up the chopsticks.
"Yang Qian, why are you back?" After eating, Fujiko Jin picked his teeth.
"I haven't asked you yet? Your goods are sold out, why don't you go home?" Yang Gan said with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, Fujiko Jin and his brother became sad. He suddenly took a sip of wine and said with a bitter smile, "I received a letter yesterday and we have been expelled from the family."
"Why?" Yang Qian said in disbelief. This is ancient times, not modern times. In ancient times, being expelled from a family was very serious. After death, one could not enter the ancestral hall or bury one's ancestors.
"My eldest brother has become the head of the family. It is probably his trick. We siblings have long been a thorn in his side."
Yang Gan sighed, "What are your plans for the future?"
"Who knows, but the clan elders in my family were kind enough to help me. They gave us the household registrations of the guards and servants, otherwise we would really be left alone."
Yang Gan's eyes lit up. Although he felt sorry for the two siblings, there was a job that they were really suitable for. "Do you have any ideas about doing it with me?"
Fujiko Jin was shocked, "You, a member of the royal family, wouldn't want to do business with us, would you?"
"No, you have made a lot of money this time. With so much salt and iron, it is no problem to make tens of thousands of gold."
Fujiko Jin's face became more and more ugly, and he drank wine in a depressed manner, unable to say a word. Fujiko Yun said helplessly, "Someone from home handed over the money first, and then told us that we were removed from the list. Fortunately, I usually I hid some money, otherwise I wouldn’t even be able to pay out the guards’ money.”
Yang Qian covered his head, what kind of family is this? They are really amazing. It must be their eldest brothers who are using tricks, otherwise they would never do this for no reason.
"Then do it with me. How about it? I promise you won't suffer any loss."
"No problem. Anyway, we can trust you. I don't know what kind of business to do. Without the connections and support of the family, it will be too difficult." Fujiko Shinpo was a little frustrated.
"Pa~~!" Fujikoyun slapped him directly, knocking him unconscious and looking at her blankly, "Sister, why are you hitting me?"
"What are you talking about that is depressing? If Yang Xuan is here, is it possible that we can still starve to death?" Fuji Ziyun said with a face full of hatred.
"When can you learn from Yang Qian? He is younger than you."
"Tell me, Yang Qian, what kind of business do we do?" Teng Zijin was not afraid of anyone but his sister.
Her parents died young, and if it weren't for my sister's protection, she would have no status at all in the family.
My sister doesn't have much status in the family, but at least she can make money and do business, so she is somewhat useful.
As the saying goes, an eldest sister is like a mother, so Fujiko Jin didn't dare not listen to her words.
Yang Gan smiled and said, "Is the food delicious?"
"Of course, this is the first time I have eaten such delicious food~~!"
"When we purchased the Liu family's mansion, we also bought three shops. The Huns have retreated, and now the business in the city is getting better and better."
"I plan to open all three shops and open a restaurant. I will use my cooking method. Moreover, this dish has a bitter taste, which should be related to salt. All the salt used will be replaced with fine salt."
"Pfft~~~! Big brother, I call you big brother, do you know how much a tael of fine salt is? The difference between the two is ten times. Which one can afford this dish?"
"Tch, you don't understand this." Yang Gan smiled and said, "I can turn coarse salt into fine salt. Ten pounds of coarse salt can produce eight pounds of fine salt."
Everyone looked at Yang Gan in shock. They might not believe this when they heard it from others, but who is Yang Gan? He always does what he says.
Fujiko Jin swallowed, "How about we sell the salt directly? We can make more money by selling salt."
"Haha, don't say how many kilograms or tens of kilograms. If you sell it for tens of thousands of kilograms, you first have to check whether your neck is strong enough. Don't be beheaded by then. I can't protect you." Yang Qian looked disgusted. , How could this guy think of it all at once?
Before Teng Zijin could speak, Ziyun held down his younger brother and said, "We all listen to you, and you will be the only one to follow your lead from now on."
"good!"
Yang Gan welcomed everyone into the inner hall and asked Zhou Zhiyu's maid to guard the door. He also walked around the entire inner hall in a mysterious manner.
Everyone looked at Yang Qian's sneaky look, and Fujiko Jin was the first to laugh.
Qin Xiangru brought the tripod and started making tea for everyone.
Yang Gan took out a piece of paper and began to write and draw, sometimes frowning and sometimes opening his eyes. He remembered that when he was a child, he went to his grandfather in the countryside every summer vacation.
Sometimes grandpa would make his own wine in the yard, not that kind of rice wine, but serious soju.
This kind of wine is about 30 degrees, and of course it can be made higher, but Grandpa said that he likes to drink soju with this degree of alcohol.
After a while, Yang Qian handed the full paper to Teng Ziyun. She was still reliable, but Teng Zijin was not reliable at all.
"What is this? This is how strong alcohol is made."
"High alcohol."
"Yes, for comparison, the wine we usually drink is about ten degrees, then the wine brewed by this method can reach 40°~60°."
Everyone's faces were filled with shock. Fujiko Yun was horrified and asked, "Is there really such a wine?"
"Yes, it tastes good, but it's easier to get drunk and consumes a lot of food."
“How much wine can a pound of grain produce?”
"Five pounds of grain produce one pound of wine."
Fuji Ziyun frowned, "This consumes too much food."
"You two, listen to me. Ziyun will open a restaurant in a few days. Iron pot dishes + high-strength wine are our signatures. Don't let it out. If I brew more wine, it will be of great use."
"Zijin, you also have a mission."
In the eyes of Fujiko Jin, Yang Qian can always create miracles. He said that if he can make big money, he will definitely make big money.
"You tell me, I'll listen to you."
"I will give you money, you go buy the goods, and bring some of the newly brewed high-altitude wine with you."
"That's no problem. Tell me, where is the buyer?"
Yang Gan smiled and said, "Hongnu."
...........
Fujiko Jin stood up and looked at Yang Gan with disbelief, "Are you crazy? This, this is traitorous!"
"Listen to Yang Gan, why are you so anxious? He is a member of the royal family, will he collude with the Huns?" Teng Ziyun looked at his younger brother dissatisfied.
To be honest, if her parents weren't here, she would have wanted to ask her parents if this brother was her biological brother. Why can't I keep calm?
Zhou Zhiyu also frowned. The Xia Kingdom and the Huns were feuding, and there was no way to resolve this hatred.
There were so many people who died against each other. At the peak of their power, when the Huns had finished plowing the grass and grain, there were no roosters crowing within a hundred miles. How could Yang Gan trade with the Huns.
Yang Qian was very satisfied with Fujiko Jin's reaction. Although he was a stick, he was indeed a patriotic stick, which was good.
"I will borrow a group of soldiers from General Tian to pretend to be guards and slaves. Of course, it is not just pure trade, but I also need you to do two things." Yang Gan looked at Fujiko Jin with a serious look on his face.
"First, I know that there are wealthy people on the border who are secretly communicating with the Xiongnu. When I encounter such a caravan on the grassland, I just say kill them. After killing them, I will rob the goods and sell them."
"Secondly, the Huns lived in grass and grass. It's not that our Xia Kingdom couldn't defeat the Huns, but every time we sent out ten teams, we might not be able to find them. In the end, they returned because they ran out of food. Not only did they not make any achievements, but they Loss of food and grass, so when you go to do business, you take the opportunity to inquire about information."
"Are you planning to use your status as a caravan to act as a trader?"
"That's right, do you have the guts?" Yang Gan said excitedly.
Fujiko Jin's cheeks flushed at this time. He didn't expect that he would be able to make great achievements. He stood up suddenly, "Of course I have the courage. Expelling the Xiongnu is my dream pursuit as a Daxia man."
"Okay, wait a few days, the soldiers will come over, and have a good handover with them. Remember, let the soldiers relax. It will be bad if the Huns find out if they are too nervous."
Fujiko Yun glanced at his biological brother a little worriedly, and said worriedly, "Yang Gan, what if you are discovered? I only have this one younger brother?"
