I was the richest man in Da Song

Chapter 4 Water Cards
While He Jing and He Shao were taking a cold bath, He Anwen rushed home in a hurry, and didn't say anything when he saw the boards in the shop.

"Feng Lang, you now know that it is not easy to do business, the right way is to get a good name."

"I've already asked you in Chenliu County near Kaifeng City. Thirteen acres per mu. If you sell the shop and this small courtyard, we can buy at least a hundred acres of good land." He Anwen said with a cheerful smile. .

"Father, the meat is sold out, and the money is on the cabinet." He Jing laughed.

"Sold out?"

He Anwen couldn't believe it, so he dragged his broken leg to the cabinet to have a look. It didn't take long for He Jing and He Shao to hear that something seemed to have been knocked over inside.

"Feng Lang, Badger Lang, how did you get the money?"

After He An calmed down, his hands were trembling a little, and he made thirty guan in two days?More than he earned in two months?How can this be?

Seeing this large sum of money, He Anwen was not only unhappy, but also worried. What he was most worried about was whether Feng Lang and Badger Lang had done something bad to make money.

"I know you're worried, I left you a special dish for you to try, Badger, you go and bring it out"

"okay"

He Jing jumped out of the water tank, and ran barefoot to bring out the rest of the dishes.

He Anwen looked at the thinly sliced ​​meat, grabbed a piece with his hand, put it in his mouth and tasted it, because it smelled of vinegar and garlic, it didn't taste greasy at all, and it also had a weird fragrance.

"How?" He Shao asked.

“Who made this, it’s delicious”

"Of course it's me"

He Anwen was taken aback, his son had never been in the kitchen since he was a child, how could he cook such delicious food.

"This is actually the secret recipe of our He family. It was passed down from our ancestors, but you don't know it, Dad."

He Anwen became more and more confused the more he listened, did he pass it down from his ancestors?I don't know?His mother was gone when he was two years old, could it be that his ancestors stepped over him and entrusted his son with a dream?
He Jing was going to study in a private school, and only He Shao and He Anwen were left in the fragrant meat shop.

In fact, making pig's head meat and pig's trotters is not difficult. You can learn it as long as you read it once. The biggest secret is the spices.

After all, He Anwen has been working all year round, and he can scald a pig's head even faster than He Shao.

"Feng Lang, this thing can't be passed on to the outside world. In the future, our family will eat it based on this."

Smelling the aroma coming from the pot, He Anwen smiled and finally gave up the idea of ​​selling the store. The business is booming, and only a fool will sell it.

"Feng Lang, let's make more and sell them," He Anwen asked.

"Don't worry, you can sell as much as you make"

"Your father and I don't have good legs and feet, but our hands are sharp. While we still have some strength, let's do more and pay off Sun Mao's money all at once."

With hope in life, a smile finally appeared on He Anwen's gloomy face.

"In the future, I'll see how embarrassed Jia Chang's face is."

The Fragrant Meat Shop opened on the board, but He Shao put up a water sign in the middle of the shop.

"The He family was originally a powerful family in the Western Jin Dynasty. Because the ancestors liked food, they collected cooking methods from all directions and compiled them into books for future generations.

The 32nd-generation grandson of the He family is Anwen, and he is not confused in his age. He cherishes the ancestor's patriarchal law exclusively for the descendants of the He family, so he violates the ancestor's will and invites people from all over the world to share the world's best taste with the ancient sages."

He Shao thought that the dishes he could cook were not limited to these dishes, and he had to think of a good source. After much deliberation, he could only compile a family tree.

The old man in Jinyi, who had been here for three days in a row, stood in front of the water sign and frowned slightly while looking at it.

"I don't even know the names of my ancestors, it's really unworthy," the old man in Jinyi scolded a few words.

"Wu Huan Hua Shenzhou fell, and the family tree was lost in the war. It can only be inferred from a few words that the ancestor was a famous official in the Western Jin Dynasty. Secondly, opening a corner store on the street really hurt the glory of the ancestors."

How could the family tree, which was originally fabricated, bring out all the names and surnames? Wouldn't it be embarrassing to be caught by serious descendants? Many things are ambiguous and the best way to deal with them.

"My Great Song gave the most preferential treatment to merchants in all dynasties. Why should you belittle yourself? Since you have such an ancestral craftsmanship, why not be my Great Song Di Ya's name that will last forever?"

After speaking, the old man picked up a pen and made some changes on the water sign.

"He Zeng, the ancestor of the He family, was the official worshiper of Situ and ranked among the three princes. Duke Jue Langling was the richest man in Jin Dynasty. He lived a luxurious life and was the most particular about food. He eclipsed tens of thousands of dollars. to spread"

He Shao's jaw almost dropped in shock. Originally, he just made up a family tree, but he didn't expect someone to complete it. He Shao himself believed it!

The people who came to the Xiangbutcher shop were all wealthy households in the city, and they thought the price was too expensive, but after reading the water sign, a dish was actually related to a historical celebrity, which is different.

"It turned out to be a descendant of He Zeng, so the price is very reasonable"

When a dish is endowed with cultural connotations, the profit of nearly thirty times is actually not too expensive.

He Anwen was illiterate, but he could still hear what people coming and going were saying, so he pulled He Shao over and asked in a low voice.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Six generations of poor peasants in our family, since when did we have a secret cooking method passed down from our ancestors, go and pick off the brand to avoid people making jokes"

He Shao was a little helpless, the old man's honest personality was really not suitable for business.

"Father, now these people are not only here for our meat, but also for our family's name!"

Jia Chang stood outside the door, pulling a diner to point to the water sign and asking what was written on it. The man read it once and then hurried into the store, fearing that he would be too late and make a futile trip.

"He cripple, his old lady died a long time ago? This cripple can't read a single word. Could it be a dream?"

He Anwen is stubborn, but He Shao can only let him mess around, but since he hung up the water sign, He Anwen found that those high-ranking diners in the past have also been more polite, and many people even bowed to him when they left .

In just half a month, the reputation of the fragrant butcher shop spread throughout Kaifeng Prefecture instantly, and people who came to sell meat flocked to it every day.

The old man in Jinyi came less often, but his servants would show up at the door of the butcher shop on time every day with food boxes.

The weather is hot in midsummer, and there are fewer people on the street during the day, but there is a long queue at the entrance of the fragrant butcher shop before it opens.

A big man just wanted to jump in line with his strength, but was dragged by the person next to him.

"You're crazy, look who's in front of you"

A man with a white face and beardless, with a crown on his head and a ribbon hanging from his waist is in the front row.

"Internal officer?"

"No, it turns out that the Tian family also likes to eat this!"

These people in the back are not only not impatient, but feel that their faces are bright.

Since the courtiers in the palace lined up to buy meat, the identities of the people at the entrance of the fragrant meat shop have changed again, from ordinary people to wealthy households in Kaifeng City, and now from wealthy households to official households. Now Kaifeng City is the most talked about This is the meat shop.

People in Kaifeng Prefecture used to eat mutton for the vast majority and regarded pork as cheap meat, but now they are crazy about pig heads and feet.

Wu Yong, a butcher in Xiuyifang, delivered pig heads and feet to the Fragrant Meat Shop every day as usual, and the quantity was getting bigger and bigger. Just after sending away a batch, some ghostly people followed in.

"Does the Hejiaxiang Butcher shop buy meat here?" a sneaky person asked.

I don't know how many waves of people came to ask this.

"Yes"

"How much"

"Pig head two... Eighty bucks for the pig's head, fifty bucks for the pig's foot!"

Although Wu Yong didn't know what these people were selling pig heads for, he was keenly aware that it was time to raise the price.

The pig's head was so expensive that it was even more expensive than pork. The man didn't even bargain, just bought a few pig's heads and left.

"Guest officer, the meat here is all good and cheap, why don't you take a look?" Wu Yong asked.

"No, no one will eat this cheap meat"

Wu Yong feels that his outlook on life is being subverted. It is obviously a part of a thing, so why is there a distinction between high and low.

In addition to Wu Yong, the butchers in other places in Xiuyifang are also like this. More and more people come to the door to buy and sell, but it becomes more and more difficult to do business. The side pigs are hung on the hooks and no one cares about them. The pigs' heads and pigs' feet in the corner But it was sold out.

There are suddenly more shops buying pig's head and pig's feet in Kaifeng City, and the taste is a bit unsatisfactory.

There are only two people in the fragrant meat shop, He Shao and He Anwen. Even if He Anwen stays in the kitchen for a day, the amount he can make is very limited. He Shao originally wanted to hire two people to help, but He Anwen was afraid that the secret recipe would leak out. Resolutely oppose, no matter what, do it yourself.

Especially when He Anwen went to the medicinal material store, he found that many people followed him. In order to prevent the secret recipe from being leaked, He Anwen claimed that his leg disease had relapsed, and bought a lot of mess in one go.

"Your father used to be in the army, they want to follow me? I'm a little tender"

Mentioning that he had marched and fought in the past, He Anwen was very proud, and his back straightened a lot.

It's just that He Shao looked at the big and small bags of various medicinal materials on the table, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

"You're making too much of a fuss"

"It's been a long time since our business started, so we can't be careless"

He Anwen spoke very seriously, and while he was busy with the work at hand, he remembered another thing.

"Feng Lang, if you continue to study in the state, you may get an official position in the future, aren't you thinking about it?"

"Father, I've already made up my mind. You won't be able to handle it for a long time when you're old. It's fine for me to be a rich man. As for being an official, let Badger Lang be smart and studious."

He Shaocai doesn't want to be an official, he is determined to become rich and powerful, and then madly revenge on 996 before crossing!

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