Datang Nongwang

Chapter 8 Restaurant Decoration Teaching Cooking Skills

"I really didn't expect that the fourth brother has learned cooking skills, but you can't really cook, you need to read more, so let the servants do the cooking." While eating delicious food, Li Chong Ji was also training Li Chongyuan.

But for Li Chongyuan's pair of ears, one ear is listening and the other ear is listening.

"Fourth brother, second brother, I agree with the shareholding you mentioned just now, and I will ask the housekeeper to send one thousand coins over later." Li Chongxuan has already seen the business opportunity in it.

"Fourth brother, third brother, I don't have much money, so I can only give you eight hundred guan." Li Chongxu always followed Li Chongxuan.

"Thank you second brother and third brother, but I only need five hundred guan. The extra money given by second brother and third brother is considered to be borrowed by me." Li Chongyuan saluted with a smile.

Two of the three elder brothers have already been brought in, and now the eldest is the only one.

"Fourth brother, I think you are determined to open a restaurant. You really don't have any income in your family. I will also contribute a thousand coins, but I have to tell my mother about it. I don't have any money. " Li Chongji saw that his two younger brothers agreed to this matter, so he naturally had to agree.

"This...well, but you'd better not say anything to Auntie. If Aunt knows what's going on with me, you might not know how to scold me." Li Chongyuan finally saw his elder brother and agreed. This matter, secretly happy in my heart.

However, Li Chongji is really as he said, he has no money.

As the eldest son, he is not like the three brothers Li Chongyuan, who can be separated.

Of course, if Li Gui was still alive, the family would naturally be inseparable.

Only when the elder dies can the family be divided.

Moreover, all four of them have titles, so it is easier for this family to divide than ordinary people.

Father and son soldiers in battle, right or wrong, should be brother soldiers in battle.

At this moment, under Li Chongyuan's call, the four brothers were united for the first time.

The benefits cannot be detailed, because everyone is smart and knows what can be touched and what can't be touched.

On the same day, Li Chongyuan's three elder brothers sent someone to deliver copper money, cloth and silk to Li Chongyuan's mansion.

The butler also found a shop in Pingkang Square in Chang'an City.

This shop was originally a restaurant, but because the food served in the restaurant is not very good, it is understandable that this business is good.

Moreover, the owner of this restaurant is just an ordinary merchant, without even a backstage.

In business matters, it is inevitable that some people will seek trouble, so all kinds of people of all levels and ranks always come to seek trouble.

As time goes by, the owner of the restaurant can only end up with a cheap sale.

Opening a restaurant in Pingkangfang, without a strong backing, without strong skills, naturally it will fail and cannot be reversed.

"Xiao Langjun, this restaurant costs [-] guan, and Boss Wan said he wants cash." The butler reported to Li Chongyuan about the restaurant.

"Give it to him, anyway, Lord, I have money now, so I can cash it in cash." Li Chongyuan didn't care at all.

The money brought by his three elder brothers, plus the five hundred guan that Li Chongzhen promised.

Li Chongyuan now has [-] guan, is he still reluctant to part with that little money?

That night.

Li Chongyuan started to draw something with a brush in his own room.

"Well, the restaurant needs to be redecorated, the tables and chairs need to be replaced, the dishes and chopsticks must be replaced, and the kitchen needs to be rebuilt." Li Chongyuan muttered.

"Hiss..., I almost forgot you." Suddenly, Li Chongyuan took a deep breath, and then smiled again.

Immediately, the brush traced the shape of an iron pot on the paper like flowing water.

Li Chongyuan naturally knows how to write with a brush.

There is no difference between myself and the original owner, the memory is still there, the body is healthy, everything seems very natural.

If he lost the memory of the original owner, Li Chongyuan would be blinded.

"Housekeeper, take these blueprints and find someone to make them for me. Also, the restaurant needs to be redecorated. It's on the blueprints. You can do it according to this." Early the next morning, Li Chongyuan took a Hand over the stack of blueprints to the butler.

"Xiao Langjun, this will cost a lot of money. This iron pot is not easy to make." After looking at some blueprints, the housekeeper felt sorry for the money.

"Isn't there money? What are you afraid of? The iron pot is the most important thing. Use the best iron to make three pots for me. Also, the things on these drawings have to be kept secret. I still want to use these things to make money. .” Li Chongyuan didn’t care about money at all, what he cared about was the iron pot.

Iron pots are not so easy to make, and the output of iron ore and the like is low and controlled. Although the iron produced by refining is available in the folk, it is not much.

Besides, folk iron is not a good iron, so if you want to make three good pots, it may be a bit difficult to be a housekeeper.

The housekeeper had no choice but to get Li Chongyuan's instructions, and started wandering around Chang'an City with a few servants.

Another day later, the housekeeping that should be done is done.

But at this moment, Li Chongyuan was teaching the cook Hui Niang and two other women how to cook.

"This braised pork must be blanched, otherwise it will be too fishy. If it doesn't work, just roast it with fire, and..."

Li Chongyuan is very busy.

He was so busy that he spent the whole day teaching the cooking skills of the three in the back kitchen.

And Hui Niang and the three of them also studied hard, and they also had some talent.

As long as Li Chongyuan teaches while doing it, when the three of them do it again, they can learn [-]% to [-]% of it.

While the three of them were frying the dishes, Li Chongzhen sneaked in at some point, smelling the aroma of the back kitchen, swallowing his saliva, "Cousin, can I have a taste?"

"Huh? Cousin, when did you come here? Try it, it's made by Hui Niang and the others, and the taste is a little bit worse." Li Chongyuan only heard Li Chongzhen's voice, and then discovered him.

Li Chongzhen reached out and grabbed the braised pork on the plate, and threw it into his mouth in a huff.

"Hiss, it's too hot, it's too hot." As soon as the braised pork entered his mouth, he began to mutter.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, cousin, what kind of dish is this?" Li Chongzhen, who had tasted it, was once again defeated by this dish, and asked Li Chongyuan while stretching out his hand to grab it again.

"Braised pork, the taste is not bad! This is my cousin's masterpiece, Hui Niang and the others are also talented." Li Chongyuan boasted again.

"Cousin, as soon as the restaurant opens, the business will definitely be full of guests, and then I can lie down and count the money, hahahaha." Li Chongzhen imagined the state of the restaurant when the business collapsed, and his eyes were full of money.

"Go, go, it's my cousin who counts the money. When will it be your turn?" Li Chongyuan gave a blow.

"Oh, by the way, what did I want to say just now, yes, you didn't just come here to taste the food today, did you? Where's the money?" Li Chongyuan slapped his head and asked Li Chongzhen when he remembered something.

"Cousin, my father didn't give me any money, but I borrowed some money from my eldest brother, exactly five hundred guan, and it has already been brought over." Li Chongzhen didn't forget this, he still wanted to lie down and count the money.

(End of this chapter)