Villager of Daming

Chapter 116 Small tricks passed down from generation to generation without ignition (fourth more)
"It tastes like this, but it tastes better when it's cold, and the meat is softer." A village elder followed suit.

Ducks are suitable for all ages, and the village occasionally cooks them for the old and the young.

The shopkeeper could no longer judge the identities of the group of people. He asked with a shy expression on his face, "Why is it so hot when it's cold?"

The chief of the village took over the words: "It's better to roast again, you don't know how to do it. Well... make a box with stone slabs, and make a shelf with iron, put the ducks in it, put the fire under the box, take it out when it's hot, and brush it for a while. A layer of sesame oil."

He wanted to talk about using fruit wood, but he was worried about leaking the secret, so he simply changed the method, which is how bread and cakes are baked in the village.

"Okay, I'll try it right now." The shopkeeper turned around and ran down when he heard that, there is a slate shop.

Find someone to put it together, use wire to hoop a box, and then make a shelf. He will try it out. If he succeeds, he can increase the price for the roast duck he gets.

The villagers ate slowly, and the waiter didn't drive away the distinguished guests, but stood aside to watch a piece of duck meat.

The shopkeeper's hot duck is ready, and he invites the guys to go down, and everyone has a taste to see if it is different from the cold one.

He would eat roast ducks that were not sold before, and he would eat them with his buddies. The main reason was that they were expensive.

He sold it to people in Xiaqiu Village for five hundred coins, and earned fifty coins. It's not like selling to others.

The price has always been the same as Fuchunyuan, and the price will not be lowered if it cannot be sold. If it is lowered, it will not rise.

Today I saw the soap that someone gave up, so I just sold it for a good price, and when I left, I asked if I could sell soap to myself in the future.

"Boss, it tastes better than the cold meat. Some of the oil in the cold meat is congealed. This one is really soft." The chef agreed after eating.

"That's right, Master, none of us can tell the truth, how can others know!" A guy reminded to keep it secret.

The other guys and cooks nodded one after another. If the boss treats him well, he has to think about the boss.

"Hurry up and cook a few fish and send them to them. Be quick, before they finish eating." The shopkeeper looked at the chef.

The kitchen got busy, and after a quarter of an hour, five fish were steamed out, and one was sent to the backyard, and the shopkeeper carried the tray upstairs by himself.

"Guests, the shop is small, I don't have anything to give away, try the fish, and give me some thin noodles. I'll treat you to today's meal."

The shopkeeper not only delivers the fish, but also free of charge. With the soap and the method of heating the roast duck, it is worth it!
"This..." The chief didn't want to take advantage of it, and it wasn't that he couldn't afford it.

"Bake, bag, pass, um! Hehehe!" Zhu Wentian said, he wanted to get acquainted with the shopkeeper, he was too good at handling things.

To be able to set up a restaurant outside the imperial city, it's not enough if you don't have any skills. The same position is done by different people. Some people earn, some lose, and even lose their lives.

Hearing this, the village chief glanced at the shopkeeper: "Have the steamed buns been steamed? When kneading the noodles, add egg whites, cow or goat's milk and a little sugar, make steamed buns, brush with a layer of oil, and put them in the steamed buns just mentioned." That one is roasted inside.

I don't know how long it takes to bake. You can try it yourself. The fire is different and the thickness of the slate is different.

After baking, you take it out and taste it. There should be a layer of burnt on the outside, but the inside is soft, and the burnt part is brushed with oil. "

The chief wanted to say butter, but he didn't know if the other party could make butter, so he didn't want to teach how to make butter.

At this moment, he suddenly thought that it is too difficult for Hanhan to make things. One kind of thing needs several kinds of things to make, and each of those kinds of things needs several kinds of things to make...

Different things are made in different ways, and the tools required are also different. The tools have to be made, and several things need to be used to make the tools...

How does the shopkeeper of Fuhualou know what the expert opposite is thinking?He is excited, the kind that cannot be added.

"Hurry up and write it down! Do I have to say it again?" a friend reminded.

"Yes, I'll write, I'll go and write." The shopkeeper continued to run, he tossed back and forth today.

"Hanhan, I'm sorry for you." Li Zhang patted Hanhan's head.

"No, sweet, eat, hehehe!" Zhu Wentian shook his head, he guessed it just now from the hesitation of the chief.

Isn't it just a matter of doing chemical and physical experiments!You think it's difficult because you don't know how to do it. It's nothing more than 12 years of study from elementary school to high school.

No!People in ancient times said that ten years of cold windows, those who did not freeze to death passed the imperial examination.

At that time, after 12 years of study, I had to continue to study, and then I took the imperial examination and became an official?

Everyone is not in a hurry to eat. They say they are eating, but they are actually waiting for someone, waiting for the prince's arrangement.

Even if you are full, you have to sit and wait, just drink some tea, and the duck soup is served. How can you drink tea after drinking the soup?

……

The prince was busy, busy shooting with flintlock guns, Zhou Zong and Zhu Taiyi went to the prince's mansion to meet the prince.

The prince thought it was a gift from the village in the box carried by Mrs. Zhu, and was looking forward to it, but when he opened it, he found a pile of lead pellets and paper bags.

"Your Highness, this is the gun made after the village got the hand gun." Zhou Zong held the gun to Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao: "..."

Like Zhou Zong, the pistol he took was imitated like this?Where are the two things the same?Oh, there is a barrel that is the same.

"How to use it?" Zhu Biao couldn't figure it out. He couldn't find a place to insert the medicine and twist it. If the lead wire wasn't put in, where would he start the fire?in front of?

"Your Highness is like this." Zhou Zong asked for the gun back again, skillfully bit the medicine bag and poured the medicine, slapped it, wrapped the lead bullet with a piece of paper, put it in, and slapped it again.

Pull the hammer, open the medicine room and pour in the small medicine bag, don't hold back, close the lid of the medicine pool, put the butt of the gun on the shoulder, instead of having a stick behind the gun under the arm.

Then he looked at Prince Zhu Biao: "Your Highness, choose something worthless."

Zhu Biao glanced at the room, and finally looked at Zhu Taiyi.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, please forgive me, those guns that can kill people are powerful!" Mrs. Zhu knelt down with a puff.

"I asked you to find something outside, forget it, let's go outside together, to the shooting range."

Zhu Biao was so angry that he raised his leg and kicked over, Zhu Taiyi rolled vigorously, got up just in time, and followed beside him with a smile.

There is a shooting range in the Prince's Mansion, which is used by the guards for practice. They don't pursue any accuracy.

The next thing to practice is proficiency and coordination. Generally, three-stage strikes need to be coordinated with each other.

Today, someone in the shooting range is practicing charging and ignition, such as fire pleats. The gunners have to make fire pleats by themselves.

The archery target used for the target, the person who practices the firecracker also knows the position of the projectile or arrow fired by his firecracker under normal conditions.

Everyone called His Highness to salute, Zhu Biao waved his hand, and came to an archery target: "Zhou Sheren, how do you use it?"

"Your Highness stands behind me on the left side." Zhou Zong first considered safety issues, he asked the crown prince to stand behind me on the left side, so that he would be the first to be bombed.

Zhu Biao stood in a good position according to his words, and Mrs. Zhu got together and ran between Zhou Zong and the prince. If there was a danger, he could block it again.

"Your Highness, did I hit you?" Zhou Zong reminded.

"Okay!" Zhu Biao observed, where is the fire?

"Bang~" A puff of smoke rose instantly, and Zhu Biao was naturally startled.

(End of this chapter)