Wei and Jin Cooks

   Chapter 234

   Zhao Hanzhang didn't think so. Seeing that both Wang Shi and Zhao Erlang like to eat stir-fry, she knew that the iron pot was done right.

   She immediately said: "When I go back, I will make a few pots and put them back in the shop to sell. Well, I will send one to the fifth uncle."

  The iron pot is not difficult to make, the mold is ready-made, and I have made it once again, and I have experience, so Zhao Hanzhang ordered, and Wushan made ten pots in one breath and sent it.

   Zhao Hanzhang asked someone to send a mouthful to the fifth uncle, and the rest were sold in the store.

   That's right, Zhao Hanzhang has opened a store.

She used the storefront that Zhao Changyu had left for her, and she had bought a few rooms from Zhao Zhongyu before. One of them happened to be adjacent to Zhao Changyu, so she asked people to get through and combine the two rooms into one. between.

  The two gates are opened at the same time every day, and the plaque is placed in the center, which is very domineering.

   Zhao Hanzhang named the store "Jumbo Pavilion", and now full-length mirrors and glazed products have become famous throughout Yuzhou, so there is no need for Jiyuan to go out and sell it.

  So she plans to open a treasure pavilion in Xiping County and Shangcai County, and store all kinds of treasures from their workshops for business travelers to Xiping and Shangcai.

  The most items in the Treasure Pavilion are glazed products and soap, so the nine pots attracted everyone's attention as soon as they were placed.

   But the price is also very outrageous, the price is even higher than the full-length mirror, which is outrageous.

  People who habitually come to the treasure pavilion to join in the fun circled around the iron pot.

   The guy immediately stepped forward and introduced, "This is an iron pan, which can be fried and fried, and the dishes are delicious."

   The other party looked suspicious, "How delicious is it to set such a high price?"

   The guy smiled and said, "The main reason is that this iron pan is not easy to make, so the price is so high."

   They were also taken aback when they received the price, but what can they do if the master insisted on the price?

   When Zhao Ming knew about this, it was because he ate stir-fried vegetables at home again, and when he learned that Zhao Hanzhang sent a pot to his house, he frowned and went to the kitchen.

  The cook was frying tofu in a latte pan. When she saw Zhao Ming, she immediately knelt down to salute.

   Zhao Ming waved his hand, smelled the fragrance drifting over, and asked after a moment of silence, "Is this practice also spread from the old house?"

  The cook lowered her head and replied, "Yes."

There are several cooks in this street. Currently, she has the best relationship with the cook from the old house, because both of them have iron pots. The two often exchange ideas about new dishes. I heard that these new dishes are all It came from Sanniang.

   Zhao Ming rubbed his forehead, turned around and left.

   It was snowing. When he walked back to the front yard, snowflakes fell on his shoulders. Zhao Song was holding a hand stove and singing in the corridor.

   Zhao Ming stopped and quietly listened to his father singing a poem before he stepped forward, "Father, you said two days ago to be frugal, why did you accept the iron pan sent by Sanniang?"

   Zhao Hao said confidently: "That's what Sanniang honored me. If I don't accept it, wouldn't it hurt her heart?"

   He said: "You have touched my light. If you dislike it, then don't eat it."

   Zhao Ming stopped talking to his father, turned around and left.

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  The housekeeper said helplessly: "Lord Lang, since the Lord Lang asked you, you can answer him properly, why bother to provoke him by saying such things?"

   Zhao Hao: "...Aren't I afraid that he will go to the back kitchen and smash my pot?"

   Butler: "Lang Jun is not such a rude person."

   Zhao Ming braved the snow to go to Xiping County.

  Xiping County has less snow this year, which is a rare snowfall, so when he arrived at the county seat, many children were chased and scolded by their parents while running around in the snow.

   The shops in the county town are only half open. Most of the shops are empty, and there are few pedestrians on the road. Naturally, there are no people in the treasure pavilion.

   When Zhao Ming got out of the car, the guys in the treasure pavilion were about to fall asleep. Seeing Zhao Ming, he immediately got up and hunched over to meet him, "Master Ming, are you looking for colored glaze, soap, or soybean oil?"

   "Is there a wok?"

   The guy was refreshed and immediately said: "Yes!"

   Then I took Zhao Ming to see it.

   Zhao Ming saw the iron pot on the shelf, reached out and knocked on it and asked, "How much is a pot?"

   "Five hundred thousand dollars."

   Zhao Ming: "...how much?"

   The guy said cautiously, "Five hundred thousand dollars."

  Zhao Ming's heart was instantly put down, he was still very happy to pick it up, glanced at the pots on the shelf again, nodded, turned around and left.

  The snow fell suddenly, but Zhao Hanzhang and the others had expected it. After all, it was dark.

   She trotted into the corridor, shook her head, and shook off the snowflakes on her head. She patted her shoulder and asked Song Zhi, "Every village and li has received news that work has been temporarily suspended?"

   "Yes, it was ordered yesterday that if it snows, you are not allowed to work outside."

   Zhao Hanzhang nodded with satisfaction, "This snow came by accident, but it was Rui Xue. I hope there will be more snow. But we must also pay attention to preventing snow disasters, let the yamen patrol the streets in an intensive manner, pay attention to the houses, and don't accumulate too much snow."

   Song Zhi should go.

   Zhao Hanzhang asked Chen Siniang on the other side: "Is Yushantang's cold protection enough?"

   Chen Siniang bowed and replied, "Enough is enough."

   Zhao Hanzhang still wanted to ask more details. He glanced at Zhao Ming, who was walking in with an umbrella, and immediately stopped talking, raised his brows, and shouted happily, "Why is my uncle here, please take your seat."

   A group of officials and staff who followed Zhao Hanzhang immediately saluted, "Meet the county magistrate."

   Zhao Hanzhang and Zhao Ming reacted at the same time, oh, he (I) is still the county magistrate.

   Zhao Ming nodded to them, stood on the steps and asked Zhao Hanzhang, "Why do you have to squeeze in the corridor to discuss business if you don't sit in a good lobby?"

   Zhao Hanzhang pointed at the falling snowflakes and said with a smile: "As for the snow, did my uncle come to me to enjoy the snow too?"

   Zhao Ming didn't answer, but asked, "Where's Tinghan?"

   "He's in the backyard." Zhao Hanzhang turned his head to Song Zhi and the others and said, "If you have any doubts, go to the Director Chang for advice."

   Everyone should come down.

   Zhao Hanzhang smiled and asked Zhao Ming to go to the backyard.

  Ting He found an umbrella to support Zhao Hanzhang.

   Uncle and nephew entered the backyard of the county government through the small gate.

   Zhao Hanzhang didn't know what Zhao Ming was looking for with Fu Tinghan, so he led him into the study while inquiring, "What is uncle looking for Tinghan for?"

   Zhao Ming said: "It's lunch time. I want to eat braised lamb chops, sweet and sour lamb chops, fried tofu and fried bean sprouts."

   Zhao Hanzhang: "...Uncle, I can't do this. If you want to eat it, or I'll let someone go back to the old house to cook it for you? But it's definitely too late for lunch. Let's have dinner."

   Zhao Ming stopped to look at her, "Why do you want to go back to the old house to do it, can't you do it here?"

   Zhao Hanzhang spread his hands and said, "I don't have an iron pot here."

  Zhao Ming raised his mouth slightly, hummed and asked, "So why did you make such an extravagant thing as an iron pan, but you didn't use it when you made it?"

   (end of this chapter)