Chapter 72

Until the next morning, Chen was still a little dizzy.

Mei Dayou and the others were even more incomprehensible.This umami recipe can be passed down from family to family!It is a golden rice bowl that can be left to future generations. How can you just throw it away?
Yang Manyue has her own plan for this.

Once the monosodium glutamate is spread, it must be a must-have in every major restaurant.Although the Ming Dynasty lost half of its country, it was also forced to reform because of this. The sea trade was very popular, the economy was strong, and capitalism had sprouted. It is foreseeable that as long as those restaurants taste the sweetness, then this thing will be as expensive as salt stand up.

Can such a thing be protected by oneself?

I'm still too young after all, San Chengli?I don't know why I had the courage to say this at the time.Although the young man is innocent, who is the innocent person behind him?And that stone cong, let's not mention his own fame for now.As for his grandfather, although he has retired, his disciples and old officials are all over the government and the public. How can he be a simple person?
Furthermore, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.If I get their protection, I will choose to stand in line, and my ass decides my head, even though I am just a small person.But gods fight and mortals suffer, and others can't get old Shige, Wei Guogong, wouldn't it be natural to vent his anger on this little weed?
You just gave others some benefits, so why should others defend you with all their might?After all, his own strength is too low.If you don't have the strength to curry favor with the higher-ups, it's useless, and it's an abandoned child that can be discarded at any time.

After figuring out the joints inside, Yang Manyue couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.The various power struggles in the history books of the previous life are still vivid in my mind. I have recently won successive victories in the struggle with Ye Qi, and I have unknowingly swelled up. This kind of swell is fatal!

As a small person, I can't tolerate any negligence, a little negligence will kill the whole family.It's also thanks to Shi Cong's words that woke him up, otherwise it's really hard to say what will happen in the future!
Just thinking of Shi Cong, she couldn't help remembering that he was the first to propose this matter, and she was also secretly puzzled.

Was it unintentional, or intentional?

Don't blame her for being careless, because after knowing the identity of the crazy old man, she inquired about some things about the Shi family.This Mr. Shi seems to be at odds with Leng Yun.Now that he is still Leng Yun's fiancée in name, he is targeting him everywhere, maybe he is taking out his anger towards Leng Yun on himself.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be too unmanly to target myself just because my grandfather likes to eat the things I made?

[-]. Yenaobu, Yang Manyue is even more determined to sell the MSG formula.

Do not keep hot potatoes.It's better to sell it for a good price now, or to be a handy favor.

When things were figured out, he felt refreshed.The secret soybean paste has been made, and it will be sold when the time is right.I have my own system, as long as I am willing to endure hardships, what is a mere monosodium glutamate recipe?Safety first!

In the early morning of the second day, Yang Manyue went to the town to buy a few pigs and came back. With some help, the speed was much faster, and she was able to get out of the stall before noon.

After a lot of work, fire cooking, rice noodles, and various side dishes, I finally arrived at Chaiqiao Town before noon.

When she arrived at the stall, she was a little surprised.Unexpectedly, a lot of people were waiting there, and when they saw her, they gathered around and asked in one go: "Little lady, aunt of the Yang family, why didn't you come out of the stall yesterday!"

"Everyone, please forgive me."

Mrs. Chen hurriedly bowed, "Yesterday I went to Ningbo for business."

"So that's the case. Then get out of the stall, I feel bad after not eating your food all day yesterday!"

The impatient ones started yelling, Yang Manyue and the others didn't talk nonsense, and immediately set up the roof, and it opened.

Wang San smiled and said: "Little lady, your business is so good that people are envious. You don't know that the reputation of your Yang family's small shop has spread to Xiapu Daqi now. Many people come to eat I think it would be better to have a shop. Our place in Ningbo is near the sea, and when the time comes, there will be a typhoon, so it would be much better to have a shop.”

"Brother Wang, how can anyone come to eat when there is a typhoon?"

Yang Manyue smiled and said, "They're all staying at home."

"Look at the sun, most people don't come out, and the business of other restaurants is not good, but here, everyone has to come to eat under the sun. Your craftsmanship is really nothing to say."

Wang San's words are very sincere.Leaving aside Leng Yun's relationship, Yang Manyue's skill and character are his sincerity.

He watched helplessly how the little girl made a fortune step by step from selling snails.Don't look at him as a roadside stall now, but all the distinguished guests come.Those Liba now brought their own bowls and chopsticks, bought them and then left, not daring to stay here anymore.

It can be said that there is no white man in communication, but there are great scholars in talking and laughing!
"Brother Wang is taking care of that. If you don't take care of me, how can my business be stable?"

Yang Manyue said while cutting and cooking, picked out a sauced pig's claw, made a portion of cold skin, packed it and handed it to Wang San, saying: "Brother Wang, I'm really sorry that you have to come and take care of me in this hot day, little boy Don't give up if you want to... full warehouse, get brother Wang a pot of ice-cold glutinous rice wine..."

"What's so funny about that?"

Wang San rubbed his hands, "It's not easy for you to do business."

"Ha ha!"

Yang Manyue laughed, "Brother Wang is a fellow in the village, we orphans and widows, if you hadn't taken care of us, how would we be today? The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by the spring, this is what the ancestors said. To be polite is to look down on the full moon."

This is a beautiful statement, and it gave Wang San enough face, so he immediately gave a thumbs up with a smile and said: "Little lady is kind and righteous, and her achievements in the future will be extraordinary. Then I will accept it..."

Wang San floated away, a group of diners knew the way, couldn't help laughing and said: "Miss Yang, you are really a good means. These lowly servants are the most difficult to deal with, but this Wang Xiaoqi is really impressed by you! With him Take care, your business will save a lot of money."

"Brother Wang is not easy. There are several children in the family. He is fairly fair. Sometimes there is nothing he can do."

"Miss Yang, Gao Yi."

Several old diners praised, "Auntie Yang, your daughter is a good teacher! I don't know how to say we are close? I have a cousin who is 17 years old. People can match up."

"You bastard!"

The voice of the person who said this just fell, and the people around him began to squeeze, "How can you talk like this? How can you say such things in front of Miss Yang? It's really reckless."

"Thank you, son, for your kindness."

Chen said with a smile: "We have already promised to kiss after the full moon."

"mother……"

The corner of Yang Manyue's mouth twitched, what kind of talk is that about kissing?
Mrs. Chen glared at her, then said with a smile, "We farmers don't dare to climb high..."

These words were almost the same, and suddenly understood what Chen's intention was, and couldn't help giving a thumbs up to his little mother.

"That's not how it's said."

The man who wanted to recommend his cousin said eloquently: "Marrying a wife and a good man, young lady Yang is so capable, she will definitely be a good lady in the future. My family is also born in a businessman, so I don't care about the right family, only whether the woman is virtuous or not. "

Then he sighed again, "I just didn't expect Miss Yang to say goodbye, what a pity, what a pity!"

A group of people burst into laughter, "I think you have taken a fancy to Miss Yang's craftsmanship. Shige is old enough to say that Miss Yang's sword skills are better than that of the imperial chef. In the future, she will be another big family in Ningbo. Even if she is a partner The son of an official also makes it so. The 17-year-old Linsheng has a bright future. In the future, Donghua Gate will be famous and the family of the rich and powerful Shixun will compete for flowers. Let others save such beautiful things, so don’t delay people. Miss Yang."

A few diners come here often, and those who I didn't know before are now familiar.After a few mouthfuls of cat pee, they began to talk presumptuously. They bickered back and forth, making other people laugh too.

After fighting like this for a while, suddenly a luxurious carriage stopped in front of the roof, and everyone stopped playing and looked sideways.

Seeing Shi Cong coming out from the inside, another young man came down after a while, and the last two helped old Shi Ge get out of the car, and the servant Ding Huan waited, but he didn't dare to Meng Lang again.They all stood up and saluted, and automatically gave up their positions.

Seeing the young man's handsome face, gorgeous clothes, and Shi Cong's admiration, he couldn't help being curious about the young man's identity.

"This son is familiar with him, and he can walk side by side with the old man. I don't know why."

"Don't care about that much, it looks like he is a child of Shixun's family, I'll just wait for a drink, don't mind meddling."

Xu Yuan walked steadily, but when he saw the roof clearly, he immediately rushed over, his painting style suddenly changed, "What, what is this?! This is a car? Oh, Miss Yang, did you make this up too? You can really play tricks! This board seems to be able to move, oh my, you can play tricks like this, does Leng Yun know?"

The corner of Yang Manyue's mouth twitched, what do you mean you can really mess around?
Besides, what's the matter with Leng Yun?

"Leng Yun? Is it that Leng Yun that this son just said, Master Leng?"

"Weird! Miss Yang and that God of Death also know each other?"

"Could it be that Master Leng also came to eat the dishes cooked by Miss Yang? Then why don't we know?"

"You speak as if you know Lord Hou. Even if you come, can you recognize him?"

"This……"

Whispering came, Yang Manyue felt that crows were flying around her head, this little father-in-law is really enough, and he is too escaping.

But he is the empress dowager's nephew and the emperor's cousin, so he has a big background, even if he escapes, even if he is a second-hand guy, we can only bear with it.

"Brother Xu, are you here?"

He saluted once, and then saluted again, "I have seen Mr. Shige, I have seen Mr. Shi..."

Old man Shi smiled and said: "Little lady, you didn't come out of the stall yesterday, hurry up, serve me Liangpi, I miss you..."

"..."

How strange does this sound?

(End of this chapter)

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