Yang Qian gave everyone one gold, so they could buy whatever they wanted. The purchasing power of one gold was relatively strong. You could buy ordinary things, not luxury goods.
Arriving at the door of a luxuriously decorated restaurant, I saw [Yelai Inn] written above it.
"Let's go, this is the store I opened, but now Ziyun is in charge~~~! Let's go in and have a look." Yang Gan waved his hand.
Everyone filed in and saw that the floor inside was extremely high, and there was a hall in the middle, bustling with people.
"Shopkeeper, give me another fight with General Lie."
"Okay, sir."
"Staff, bring us some stir-fry dishes. I want the stir-fried mutton and stir-fried vegetables."
“The store gave us two Dou Shogun Lie~~~”
"Shop..."
Many people were almost astonished when they tasted the charm of stir-fried vegetables and spirits, and even many squires basically decided to eat here every day.
There is no need for people to come over, just let the servants come over and buy the food and then run home. It can be called the ancient version of takeout.
Wearing a green shirt and sweating profusely, Fujiko Yun kept her feet on the floor and kept paying at the counter. Because the wine tanks were inside the bar and there was a waiter serving drinks, it would be very crowded.
"Yang Gan? Why are you here?" When Fuji Ziyun was busy, he glanced casually and immediately saw Yang Gan and his family, with great surprise on their faces.
"Business is good." Yang Qian joked.
Although there was sweat on Fuji Ziyun's face, his eyes were bent like half moons. He came over and whispered, "Yang Qian, do you know? We have made a lot of money."
"Do you make tens of thousands of dollars a day?"
"Haha, I can make anywhere from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of dollars in one day. Isn't that a lot of money in a year? This is more profitable than short-distance business." When it comes to making money, Fujiko Yun becomes excited.
"Give us a private room and send someone to my farm to call Lao Chen over. I have something to arrange for you." After that, he led the whole family towards the stairs.
As everyone walked upstairs, they hadn't noticed anything just now. At this time, many people were still chatting and talking about the mountains. They looked at Yang Gan and his party in surprise. People close to Jiu Chi had never seen them here before. Or A barbarian woman.
"Red hair? This barbarian woman is so majestic."
"Yes, he is more majestic than you~~~!"
"I heard that the general from the Yang Mansion bought it. He asked for a full gold, and one of them died."
"Yang Mansion? General? I think he's just a child. He probably comes from a prominent family and comes here to earn military merit."
Regarding Yang Qian and this group of people, some people expressed surprise, some expressed curiosity, and some even showed inexplicable hostility and amusement.
After a few people sat down, plates of delicacies began to be served on the table very quickly. With the iron pot, even stir-frying on the spot can be done quickly, as long as the temperature of the charcoal fire is maintained.
There were more than a dozen plates of dishes, most of which were stir-fries, a small portion of which were stews and barbecues. A bucket of wine was placed in the middle. The waiter filled up the wine for everyone and then went out. He did not forget to warn that there were women at the door of the private room. Waiter, just give me a shout.
"Come on, you're welcome. Use your chopsticks and have a taste." Yang Qian was not polite at all. He almost always picked up a few chopsticks for each dish and only ordered it.
After taking a sip of wine, Yang Qian frowned. It was quite delicious, but it was incomparable to his previous life. One problem was the seasoning, and the other was probably improper pickling.
"Zhiyu, how does it taste?" Yang Qian drank a glass of wine and asked her opinion.
Zhou Zhiyu opened her red lips and chewed for a while, her eyes lit up and she nodded, "It's quite delicious. It's much more delicious than ordinary roasted mutton."
"Where are you, maid?"
"It's delicious. Except in the mansion, even Chaoxian doesn't have such delicious dishes." Zhou Zhiyu's maid kept picking up the dishes with her chopsticks flying, her little mouth bulging.
Turning to look at the two women, Krisna shrugged, "Very good."
Belika also agreed. The two of them are not picky about what they eat, as they are in their own country.
There is almost only one requirement, to supplement nutrition, and everything else is useless, so the food in Krisna's hometown can be said to be extremely unpalatable.
Qin Xiangru did not take the initiative to speak. Neither the two maids nor herself could smell this. It seemed that she had time to study and learn. Now that the master has become better, he must reward him.
After a while, Lao Chen and Teng Ziyun walked in, "Sir, what's the matter with calling Lao Chen here?"
"Old Chen, Ziyun, you two eat the food first and then tell me."
The two of them didn't know why, but they still ate a few chopsticks. Fujiko said it was okay, after all, she ran the restaurant. On the other hand, Lao Chen was shocked. He had never eaten such delicious food in his life.
"Do you think it tastes good?" Yang Gan looked at the two of them, hoping to get some different suggestions.
"The taste is very good. After so many years of business, few dishes can surpass ours, not even Chaoxian." Fujiko Yun said very confidently.
"In my old age, this is the first time I have eaten something so delicious. It's really rare~~~!"
Lao Chen was the shrewdest. He answered and picked up the dishes quickly. Who knows how soon he will be able to eat such dishes next time.
Yang Gan was a little discouraged and shook his head, "You all think it's delicious, why do I think this dish is like chewing wax?"
Everyone looked at Yang Qian in surprise.
"How is that possible? This dish is already delicious."
"Yes, yes, I have never eaten anything so delicious."
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After Yang Gan asked everyone to be quiet, he asked Teng Ziyun, "You and Zijin can't go back to the master's house now, so where do these guards live?"
Fuji Ziyun looked a little ugly, "Now they all live in the Chamber of Commerce. We originally planned to buy a courtyard to settle down, but Zi Jin is away from home, so we haven't had time to do this. I have also been delayed recently because of things in the restaurant."
Yang Gan nodded and asked Lao Chen, "How many people are there in Zhuangzi now?"
"Only a few dozen people."
"Can we get two to three hundred people to guard the slaves and live there?"
Mr. Chen shook his head, "Sir, you don't know. We have enough tenant farmers. If so many people want to come, where will the food come from? If we want them to farm, we don't have enough fertile land."
"Old Chen, you have been here for most of your life. Is there any way to arrange for the two to three hundred guards under me?" After Yang Gan finished speaking, he secretly glanced at Fuji Ziyun. After seeing that she had no reaction at all, he felt quite satisfied.
Lao Chen did not hesitate and said directly, "Sir, let me tell you the truth. As long as your background is strong enough to allow everyone to open up wasteland, as long as you open up wasteland and pay some money and food, this land will be yours."
"Oh? Is there such a good thing?" Yang Qian looked at Lao Chen in surprise, feeling that this place was said to be very worthless.
"Sir, there is actually a lot of land, but the fertility of the land created from wasteland may not be good, and there are not enough tenant farmers now. Our land in Daxia is vast. If we can open up wasteland, even the officials will be happy."
Yang Gan nodded, "Zi Yun, please hand over to Lao Chen and get the guards to the farm. You can open up the fields and eat as much as you can. Don't forget to fatten them. I will follow up to take care of them."
"By the way, there is also the castrated piglet. Lao Chen, please tell Ziyun. Maybe the restaurant can add new dishes in the future. Lao Chen, you can also sell the pork to the restaurant in the future, and everyone will make money."
"Don't worry, young master, I can still rely on you to do things." Whatever Yang Qian basically said now, Lao Chen supported it unconditionally. He just agreed to a 40-60 share and to bear everyone's rations if no food could be grown in winter.
"Don't worry, Yang Qian. From now on, our siblings will follow your lead."
Yang Qian was very satisfied, but he still pointed out the shortcomings: "The dishes have a strange smell, can't you taste it?"
After hearing this, Fujiko Yun picked up some mutton with chopsticks and ate it. After thinking about it carefully, he smiled and said, "You are talking about the taste of salt. I specially added coarse salt. It is already good."
"Coarse salt? No, no, it has this weird smell, and I always feel like it's not up to par. What I want is perfection. If we make something, others can't make it."
"Then we can make this money for a lifetime. If they can follow the same example, we can't say when we can make this money."
Fuji Ziyun was in business. When Yang Qian said this, she immediately understood the mystery. She didn't have any systematic knowledge of business these days.
But Fujiko Yun understands the truth that what we can do that others cannot do is to make a fortune. This is what modern people call monopoly.
"However, this salt is already the best on the market. Even the best salt will have a bit of a bitter taste."
Yang Gan thought for a moment, and although he was a liberal arts student, he still had no problem turning coarse salt into fine salt.
He took Fujiko Yun to the back yard, grabbed a large pot and started boiling it. He smashed large pieces of coarse salt with stones and threw them into the water to melt.
After all the salt is absorbed by the boiling water, pour the salt water into another pot, but you need to put a piece of cloth on it to filter out the impurities inside.
In the new pot, just keep heating it, and the rest will be all fine salt, without any bitter taste.
After scraping off all the salt with a spatula, Fujiko Yun couldn't believe his eyes. He grabbed the fine salt in his hand regardless of how hot it was and took a big taste.
I immediately cried because of the saltiness, but I was more excited. You must know that the price gap between coarse salt and fine salt is not a small amount.
If all the coarse salt could be turned into fine salt, Fujiko Yun calculated carefully and realized that he was buying bronze with money and it turned into gold as soon as he changed hands.
"Have you memorized this step?"
Fujiko Yun said seriously, "Don't worry, I've remembered everything."
"When the guards' affairs are settled, if any of the guards' family members come from their hometown, let them learn how to make salt."
"Okay, this has solved the problem of eating for some people. Yang Qian, your skills are so good, do you think the poisonous salt can become Haoyan?"
"Poison salt? You're talking about the kind of salty rocks dug out of caves, right?"
