Iron Dynasty

　　 "Gudong."

　　 Another voice sounded, Lu Luo who served Xiao Ming's meal overflowed with saliva. This girl has always been a foodie, and it is not strange that such a fragrant pot chicken is not greedy.

　　 This kind of fresh dishes, she has never tasted even in the palace.

The dish of 　　dipot chicken is not available in the country of Da Yu. In fact, it hasn’t been long since stir-fried dishes have been spread in the country of Da Yu. Naturally, there are not many dishes, at least his Pao Ding does not know this dish.

　　 It was he himself who gave instructions and taught it again, but Pao Ding barely learned it.

And the most important thing is that the ingredients used for the local pot chicken are basically available here. Scallion, **** and garlic are available in Chongqing, and there is no shortage of soy sauce vinegar. The only regret is that there is no chili, but it has the spicy flavor of cornel. Substitution is basically inevitable.

　　 In the cold winter, it is undoubtedly a rare treat to eat free-range chicken in a warm iron pan. Xiao Ming picked up a piece of dough dipped in soup, and he could see the longing eyes of others.

　　 "Your Highness, Ding Wanquan, please see you outside."

　　 Just as Xiao Ming was about to taste the taste of a piece of cake, Aster walked over at this time, sniffing his nose while talking, and then looked at the local pot chicken in front of Xiao Ming.

　　 "Ding Wanquan?" Xiao Ming remembered this man still fresh, and the first batch of transactions in the Chamber of Commerce were in his hands.

　　 And he is still the richest man in Jinling City, Xiao Ming is not interested in him, but he has always been interested in the richest man.

　　 Seeing that Xiao Ming was eating, Zi Yu said: "Your Highness, do you want to send him away? After all, Your Highness..."

　　 "Let him come in, and prepare another pair of dishes." Xiao Ming said.

　　 Aster responded and asked Jia Ding to prepare the tableware and introduce Ding Wanquan in by himself.

　　 The place where Xiao Ming ate was in the room on the outside of his sleeping hall. After a while, he saw the aster leading Ding Wanquan through the stone bridge.

　　 "Ding Wanquan, I have seen your Highness!" Ding Wanquan said, bowing.

　　 "No gift, Member Ding came here now, but have you eaten?" Xiao Ming fiddled with the local pot chicken, picked up a piece of meat, and took a bite. The taste was delicious.

　　 The pure and natural grass chicken that only eats insects is very delicious. This is far from the taste that modern chickens grown on feed can have. Not to mention the meat is fresh and tender, it is very strong and full of meat.

　　 Ding Wanquan glanced at the iron pan in front of Xiao Ming strangely, thinking that the king of Qi was interesting, and he was eating in the iron pan.

However, he did not change his face and said respectfully: "Back to your Highness, the Caomin has not eaten yet, just because the Caomin is going back to Jinling City today, but seeing his Highness Niu Li overturning the car is only a work of heaven and man, so he will return to Jinling I specially came to pay a visit to His Royal Highness."

　　 "Oh? Since Member D has not eaten yet, how about sitting down and having dinner with the king?" Xiao Ming smiled.

　　 Ding Wanquan retorted: "How can someone dare to sit with His Highness with a low status."

　　 Xiao Ming once tried. Even Pang Yukun dared not sit at the same table with Xiao Ming for dinner, so he didn't force it. He said, "In this case, Luluo, give Ding members some extra money."

　　 Luluo answered, picked up a spoon to dig some chicken, and put a few dough cakes to Ding Wanquan, "Ding, please."

　　 Xiao Ming gave rice, this is glory, Ding Wanquan didn't dare to refuse, and said, "Thank you for the reward."

　　 After speaking, he ate.

But with this taste, he suddenly put away the mood of ridicule. The essence of this local pot chicken is the noodles pasted in the iron pan. The noodles soaked in chicken sauce are soft and full of flavor. Although Ding Wanquan can't eat it. The delicacies of Shaoshan are also amazing.

　　 Then he stopped worrying and started eating with a bowl.

　　 "Well, my local pot chicken tastes good, right?" Xiao Ming smiled.

　　 Ding Wanquan smiled happily: "Walking all over the country, Ding has never tasted such a delicious one before, this time I have really seen it."

　　Xiao Ming nodded with satisfaction. This shows that the food is still the same between ancient and modern. He said: "If you like Ding, you can come to Qingzhou often, and this king can ask Ding to make one for you."

　　 Ding Wanquan was taken aback. The wealth of wealth he can earn is naturally not a dull person. Xiao Ming is trying to win people's hearts.

　　He said: "I am honoured by His Highness's kindness, but this trip to Qingzhou requires Ding to go back and report to King Wei."

　　 Xiao Ming said "Oh", this Ding Wanquan reminded him that he was from Wang Wang, he said: "After I go back, take me to say good things to Uncle Wei."

　　 "Yes, Your Highness." Ding Wanquan replied, and then seemed to stop talking.

　　 Xiao Ming saw it and said, "If you have anything outside of Member D, just say it."

　　 Ding Wanquan said: "This time, Ding wants to ask His Royal Highness whether to sell the iron ring on the bullpower dumper?"

　　 "You don't need other places? Have you learned everything?"

　　 "Yes, no...no..." Ding Wanquan replied smoothly, but immediately understood Xiao Ming's trap, and quickly denied it, and for a while, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

　　 After joining the Chamber of Commerce, he naturally knows the functions of the Patent Department. One of them is to not prevent the patents from being registered by the Patent Department. This powerful rollover has already been registered, and the Patent Department has posted the notice outside.

　　 It’s just that he and many businessmen have the same idea that the strange organization of the Patent Department can only govern matters within the territory of the Qi King’s fief, and cannot control matters outside.

　　 So many businessmen took the craftsmen secretly to draw the oxen power and roll back to imitate.

　　 But all the craftsmen think they can build oxpower rollovers, but this strange iron circle craftsman has no clue.

　　 Xiao Ming sneered in his heart. Ding Wanquan mentioned the rollover and he understood it. He said, "This iron ring is called a rolling bearing. This king can sell it to you, as long as the price is reasonable."

　　 Ding Wanquan breathed a sigh of relief, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com The most important thing for the merchants in Da Yu is land. Because there are countless fields under their name, they naturally pay great attention to this kind of irrigation rollover.

　　 "Don't know the price of this rolling bearing?"

　　 "Three hundred taels of silver each." Xiao Ming's lion opened his mouth, and the cost of a set of waterwheels was only 300 taels of silver, and he now sells them directly for the same price as the waterwheel.

　　 "This..." Ding Wanquan hesitated, knowing that King Qi must know that they only need this and what kind of rolling bearing, and the others must be made by themselves, so he deliberately raised the price.

　　Xiao Ming continued to eat his own food. He needed the merchant to revitalize the fief, but he also knew the virtue of the merchant to be in line with profit, so he chose to be loose when he should be loose, and severe when he should be strict.

　　 After struggling for a while, Ding Wanquan decided to buy it. The land under his name is unknown. This bull-powered overturner will make him free up more people to cultivate more land.

　　 And he has more than a dozen mines, and he also needs this kind of water dumping. He said: "Your Highness, I need five hundred for the time being."

　　 "Well, this king will write it down for you, and I will let the equipment division forge it for you tomorrow." Xiao Ming said, this rolling bearing can't make a lot of money at once, but it is because of the small but high sales, and the overall profit is still considerable.

　　 And this bearing has a long life, if it breaks, you have to buy it again. This is a long-term business.

　　 sent away Ding Wanquan, Xiao Ming was also full, he only ate half of a basin pot chicken.

　　 He said to Aster: "Don't swallow, Aster, we will share the remaining chicken in the pot."

　　 "His Royal Highness, Xie." The crowd was flowing wildly again.

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