Training Tai Sui

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"Thirty percent, brother Ziyu, there is a saying that you will not be rewarded for nothing, and there really can't be more."

"Why no success, if you didn't provide a place, would it be possible for me to go to Zhuque Street to set up a stall?" Qin Feng waved his hand and said: "Sicheng, if you refuse again, it means that you don't treat me, Qin Feng, as a brother! "

Seeing that Yang Guang was still a little hesitant, Qin Feng waved his hand and said, "That's it, I'll be six and you four. We'll open the restaurant immediately after the place is found."

After some haggling, the two young men who were full of ambition and ready to show their strengths finally settled on the division of profits. Now they just wait for the restaurant to be in place before they can plunge into the business world.

Chapter 281 Inspecting the Restaurant

The main business has been discussed, but Yang Guang, who wanted to hide just now, has no intention of leaving, he dawdly said: "Brother Ziyu... can you let Chun Niang come and learn from you?"

this...

Qin Feng was a little hesitant, not because he was reluctant, but because he remembered a piece of news from later generations that monosodium glutamate is not good for people's health, it seems to be able to cause cancer.

Qin Feng didn't know whether this matter was true or not, and he didn't pay too much attention to it at the time, but he would rather believe it. What if Yang Guang and Yang Jian suffer from something wrong?

Seeing the hesitation on Qin Feng's face, Yang Guang also said that he was afraid that it would be spread out after the palace school learned it like the last cooking, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Ziyu, don't worry, I promise to get all the cooks who are learning skills in the kitchen." It is not allowed to come out of the palace, and it is not allowed to spread the craftsmanship outside."

"What are you thinking about? I don't care about cooking, but I still care about this?"

Qin Feng hesitated for a moment, but said honestly: "Aying, the best food is the original taste. To be honest with you, Chunniang's craftsmanship is still the same, and there is no improvement."

Yang Guang was a little stunned, and asked in puzzlement, "Then why are the dishes so delicious today?"

"Because of this thing." Qin Feng put the porcelain bottle containing chicken essence on the table and explained: "If you want, you can send them back every month, but it's okay to eat less of this stuff, if you eat too much, It's not good for your body."

The unique secret recipe must be kept secret. Yang Guang still pretended to be Qin Feng just in order not to spread it, so he agreed, "This is the best."

However, Qin Feng's complexion is still not good-looking. Yang Guang's identity is not considered strong, but it has nothing to do with thinness, especially after nearly a year of training in Qinjiazhuang, his figure is very well-proportioned. What Qin Feng is worried about now is If this guy eats like this, will he become the next Diao Xiang?

Fantasizing about a fat ball sitting on a dragon chair in the imperial city and giving orders, and this ball is also a famous eternal tyrant, Qin Feng couldn't help but fight a cold war.

After being cautiously warned, Yang Guang went back satisfied with a porcelain bottle of chicken essence and how to use it, so Yang Jian's lunch today was honored by his own son.

Emperor Yang Jian was a firm believer in Buddhism. Although he did not eat meat on weekdays, he still mostly ate vegetarian food. However, vegetarian food alone was hard to taste, so the imperial cooks in the palace developed a habit of heavy taste.

Heavy oil, heavy salt, be sure to let the taste of these condiments cover the taste of the food itself.

After so many years of training, Yang Jian has long become a lover of strong tastes, so looking at the light-colored vegetarian dish presented by Yang Guangjin, he has no appetite, and just puts a chopstick in his mouth symbolically, which is a taste The thoughts of my own son.

The eunuch who was trying the dishes licked his lips involuntarily. When he was trying the dishes just now, he was very impressed with the vegetarian dish presented by His Royal Highness King Jin, and wished he could eat all of it.

"Ok?"

Yang Jian made a meaningless sound. He looked at the Su Zhai dish, as if he couldn't believe it. After a while, he picked up another chopstick and put it in his mouth.

But once it started, it couldn't stop.

After lunch, the eunuch Liu Zheming was a little horrified to find that the dish Yang Guang sent was eaten completely, and he almost licked the plate.

This is... King Jin wants to be valued by His Majesty?

Liu Zheming watched those little servants tidying up, but his heart felt as if the river was overwhelmed.If His Majesty's attitude towards the crown prince and King Jin changes, then the position of crown prince...

Liu Zheming doesn't really care who will be the crown prince. He never thought that he could be reused after Yang Jian left. All he did was to strive to go home to live in the future instead of leaving with Yang Jian.

But if Yang Jian's attitude changes, he will have to evaluate what he has done.

Is there any possibility of detente with King Jin?

Liu Zheming shook his head with a gloomy face. He has made things difficult for Yang Guang a lot during this time. If he is really in charge...

In the harem, Empress Dugu and several princes and princesses also ate a lot.

Yang Awu looked at the food that had been taken away with a look of reluctance. Although he didn't cry, he was still full of unhappiness.

"Eating too much will give you a stomachache!"

Empress Dugu hugged her darling, but the slightly protruding belly made her a little embarrassed.

It won't be me who has a stomachache for a while, right?

In order to cover up this embarrassment, Empress Dugu quickly changed the subject and said, "The imperial chef has changed in the palace?"

The servant next to the queen went out to ask, and when she came back, she said, "Saint, today's meal was made by His Royal Highness Jin Wang."

Since Yang Awu was rescued, Yang Guang's prestige in the harem has greatly increased. In addition, Yang Yong has his own East Palace, and the queen often helps Yang Jian handle government affairs. It's all over the place.

After getting back the chicken essence from Qinjiazhuang today, Yang Guang couldn't wait to recruit two imperial chefs to show off his 'skills'. Of course, he was the one who only talked and had no opponents.

When the breakfast was delivered the next day, Yang Jian only tasted it a little, then frowned and asked, "Where did King Jin go?"

Liu Zheming's face was gloomy, but he seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and replied, "Your Majesty, I heard that His Royal Highness King Jin and Qin Feng went to Zhuque Street, and they seemed to be looking at houses."

Looking at the house?

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, and said displeasedly: "Is it possible that the majestic imperial city can't live in him, the King of Jin?"

If you want to sneak out before the opening of the mansion, how can you do it in the future?

Liu Zheming was secretly happy, but his face remained calm, and he added: "Your Majesty, they are not looking at the house they live in, but the house of the restaurant..."

Your Majesty, that bastard is going to do business, so hurry up and deal with him!

This matter is much more serious than wanting to move out. His Majesty King Sui and Jin went to do business, and Yang Jian could even imagine the scene where the officials would go to the court, saying that King Jin was fighting for profit with the people, and merchants would not be able to get on the table.

Looking at the food on the table with disgust, Yang Jian's face was a little gloomy.

"Nonsense! That Zhuzi still wants to open a restaurant?"

Someone wanted to open a restaurant, but Yang Guang just made up the numbers, and it was Qin Feng who really took the lead.

At this moment, on Suzaku Street, looking at the two-story wooden building in front of him, Qin Feng looked around and found that they were all restaurants.The one on the left is called Laibinlou, which probably means that guests feel at home. It looks like that, but the one on the right...

Qin Feng touched his chin with sparse hair, and said playfully to Yang Guang next to him: "Aying, why are you planning to let our restaurant and brothel be neighbors?"

The three gold-plated characters of Wanhualou are shining brightly under the sunshine, but Qin Feng thinks that this place should be a brothel, and the prostitutes in it should be called peony, cuckoo, and Ruhua.

Yang Guang said helplessly, "Brother Ziyu, that's where I eat."

"Don't try to deceive me!" Qin Feng said with his hands behind his back, with a face full of experience: "What does a restaurant have to do with flowers? Is it possible that the food made by his family can still be like thousands of flowers, beautiful and smelling good? This is obviously Speaking of women."

Regarding Qin Feng's fallacies and heresies, Yang Guang was powerless to complain.

After picking on the neighbors, the two strode into the lobby.

The place is not small.