The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension

Chapter 85: selling cold noodle recipes

  Chapter 85 Selling Liangpi Recipe

   Guangjuxuan is located in the busiest street of the market, not far from the tavern of the third uncle's house. When they arrived, they saw that there were many guests in their house and the business was very good.

  The tavern has two floors, with two doors. Directly above the door, there is a plaque with the words "Guangjuxuan" written on it.

  Actually, there is one thing that Zhao Dong has never understood. Since the stores of Guangjuxuan are spread all over the Zhou Dynasty, it should be said to be a big store.

  Why didn't they open a tavern in Anyang County, but opened it in this small market.

  However, the relationship between him and the tavern manager is not that good after all, and there was only one transaction, so it is not easy to ask him about these things.

  Because they were not eating, and fearing that too many people would disturb the business of the tavern, Zhao Dong asked Zhao Cheng to watch over the two children and wait for them in the car.

  He and Sun Mei entered the tavern.

   But Zhao Zhitong couldn't be free, so he got off the cart and followed Zhao Dong and Sun Mei into the tavern.

  As soon as they entered, there was a clear smell of wine, and immediately after, a waiter ran out and greeted them happily: "Guest officer, it's better to stay at the shop."

  Zhao Dong cupped his hands immediately and said, "Xiao Er, are your shopkeepers there? We are here to find your shopkeeper Wang."

  When he heard that he was looking for the shopkeeper, the waiter in the shop was taken aback, and looked Zhao Dong up and down. However, he found that this was a new face, and he was a little suspicious for a while, so he asked, "What are you looking for from our shopkeeper?"

  Zhao Dong immediately said: "It's like this. Earlier, your shopkeeper went to our house to collect tofu recipes, and said that if we still have recipes to sell, come to Guangjuxuan to find him."

   Upon hearing the 'Tofu Recipe', the waiter in the shop immediately laughed. The tofu curd and stinky tofu made their tavern a lot of money.

   Immediately said with a smile: "Come on, follow me in."

   As he spoke, he shouted to Wang Fuhai, who was planning to settle accounts at the counter: "Shopkeeper, someone is looking for you."

  Wang Fuhai was stunned at first when he saw the person coming, but finally he recognized Zhao Donglai.

  After approaching, Zhao Dong went straight to the topic and said with a smile, "Master Wang, do you still accept prescriptions?"

  Wang Fuhai was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, they really had a recipe to sell again, so he smiled and said, "If it's a good recipe, I want it."

  Zhao Dong immediately smiled and said: "We country people don't know if it's a good recipe, but my daughter-in-law likes to study food, so I researched new ingredients. You can try it and see if you want it."

   As he spoke, he asked Sun Mei to take out the things he had brought.

Sun Mei took out a boxy thing wrapped in lotus leaves from the basket, and Wang Fuhai subconsciously thought it was tofu, so Sun Mei smiled and said, "This is Liangpi and gluten, and it's best to eat in summer to cool off the heat." Now, can I use your kitchen, I'll make you a bowl first."

  Wang Fuhai nodded immediately, and asked Xiaoer to lead Sun Mei into the kitchen. After a while, Sun Mei came out with a bowl of cold cold noodles.

  Wang Fuhai looked over and saw a white bowl of something similar to lasagna, which had shredded Hu (yellow) melon and bean sprouts in it.

  Wang Fuhai couldn't wait to pick it up and took a bite. The cold skin was smooth, stronger than noodles, and accompanied by the crispy taste of courgette shreds, it was very refreshing.

  The sauce was also very tasty and delicious, and then I ate another piece of yellow thing with holes in it. Sun Mei introduced it to him, it was called gluten, and it tasted very tasty.

   "Yes." Wang Fuhai's eyes lit up, and he nodded with satisfaction: "It's delicious! It's refreshing and cool, very suitable for summer!"

   Now he believes what Zhao Zhitong said before, that her mother's cooking is delicious.

  Sun Mei smiled and said: "Cold salad in summer is cool and refreshing, and it can be fried with bean sprouts in winter. It is also very fragrant."

  Wang Fuhai laughed out of his eyes, and praised Zhao Dong for being so lucky, and finally said: "The ingredients for this recipe are fresh, and I'll pay you a hundred taels of silver. What do you think?"

  Zhao Dong and Sun Mei were both stunned. They didn't expect that the shopkeeper could give so much, so they smiled and agreed.

  The reason why Wang Fuhai gave so much is that this recipe is a new ingredient, and it would take a long time for others to imitate it. By the time other shops have researched it, they have already made a lot of money.

   Second time, it’s natural to have a good relationship and a long-term cooperation. He has a hunch that Zhao Dong’s family will definitely be able to make new recipes.

  After the agreement was made, Sun Mei followed Xiaoer into the kitchen and taught them how to wash gluten and steam cold noodle, while Zhao Dong chatted with shopkeeper Wang in the shop.

   While chatting, Zhao Dong asked if their shop had fruits or the like.

  Wang Fuhai was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Fruit? We don't want it in taverns. You can find fruit vendors in the county to see if they want it. Oh, by the way, what kind of fruit do you have?"

  Zhao Dong immediately smiled and said: "Not yet, I have plans to plant some fruit trees, so I asked."

  Hearing this, Wang Fuhai was a little surprised. Few farmers are willing to use more farmland at home to plant fruit trees.

Seeing Wang Fuhai's surprise, Zhao Dong put on a naive look, and said with a smile: "My field has several acres of sloping land, and the parents of the farm are not good at it. After the harvest, it's not enough to pay taxes. I'll just think about it." , to see if I can grow some fruits or something, and my legs and feet are not convenient, so after planting fruit trees, I don’t need to take care of them so frequently.”

Wang Fuhai nodded understandingly: "Oh, that's it, then you can try it. But, this fruit tree is not so easy to grow. If you don't know how to plant it, you may lose everything. And , fruit is not easy to sell in this country.”

  Wang Fuhai is telling the truth. There are not many kinds of fruits in the world now, and the prices are expensive.

   Therefore, fruit, which cannot be used as a staple food, can only be regarded as a recreational food. Therefore, people who can afford fruit are rich and wealthy.

  At this time, Zhao Zhitong, who had been listening to the adults, asked, "Uncle shopkeeper, aren't your taverns spread all over the Zhou Dynasty? Do other shops want fruit?"

   Wang Fuhai noticed that there was actually a little girl under the counter.

   Therefore, he smiled and answered Zhao Zhitong's question: "Little girl, we are a tavern, and we sell wine and appetizers, not fruits. The place where fruits are sold is a fruit shop."

  Zhao Zhitong blinked, and said in a childlike voice, "Why don't you sell it, Uncle Shopkeeper, you can sell after-meal plates. Eating fruit after a meal is good for your health."

Hearing this, the shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing: "You little girl, you are really clever, your idea is very good, I will mention it to my boss when the time comes, maybe, you can return it to me." There really is an aftermath for this meal."

  Zhao Zhitong immediately burst into laughter: "The shopkeeper uncle, you must tell your boss, when the time comes, my father can provide you with fruits. The fruits grown by my family are really sweet."

  The shopkeeper laughed: "You little girl, you are very confident. You know that your fruit will be very sweet before you plant it?"

  (end of this chapter)

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