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Chapter 51: Bed bugs in the mutton soup

   Chapter 51: A bug was drunk in the mutton soup

  

   The flame is burning again.

   This is something that no one expected.

  Obviously, a firefighting team hurried over with a bell from a distance. The stingy old bust saw that the fire was already small and worried that the firefighting team would have to give people a large sum of money for firefighting after the firefighting team. He refused to use the water tank to fight the fire.

  The firefighters just left cursingly. The fire that was going to be extinguished in the warehouse suddenly sprang out, and even the flag banners and signs on the main floor that had just been heated by the fire were ignited.

   looked at the flames and swallowed the words "Mingyuelou", and the fat mother Liang began to call for help from the fire brigade who had not gone far, and Yun Zhao left the fire scene with Qian Duoduo...

   "The Mingyue Tower is gone, and the livelihoods of many people are cut off."

   Qian Duoduo still sighed, seemingly regretful.

   "Are there many people living on Mingyue Tower?"

   "There are many. Granny Zhang, who specializes in supplying sugar water to Mingyue Tower, is an excellent person. There are also carpenter Lao Fei, gardener Uncle Liu, mother-in-law who makes pastries, and Bo He who buys Yexiang."

   Yunzhao smiled and said: "This is the price of revenge. Most revenges are often not profitable, so there is no win-win situation at all."

   Qian Duoduo gritted his teeth and said, "After all, I still don't have enough money. If there is enough, I can compensate Granny Zhang and the others."

   Yunzhao scratched his head and said: "I'm also worried about money recently, so don't look at me, I'm also a pauper."

   "I want to make money—"

   "That's right, it's about making money, but we can't rob in this big cage like Xi'an."

   "Can't you go the right way to make money?"

   "Shit, I'm a robber. It's a shame to make money on the right track."

   "You can't do the right way to make money, right?"

   Hearing what Qian Duoduo said, Yun Zhao sighed and pointed to the camel team that had just walked past: "It's easy to make their money."

   "It's robbery again? You can imagine that the people in the camel team are all desperate masters. The Mongolian tartare is more fierce than the swordsman."

Yun Zhao looked up at the tall Mongol riding on a camel and pointed his head: "They eat too much meat on weekdays, and their heads are full of meat. Therefore, their brains will not work well. Face them. Use your brain."

   "You mean cheating—"

   Yunzhao shook his head and said: "Even if you want to cheat, it must be done after a hundred or ten honest transactions. Small things are not worth cheating, and a little money is not worth cheating.

   Now, they have to get some good stuff for them. "

   "Do you have a good product?"

   "I didn't have it, but now I saw the Mongolian eating mutton, and I immediately got it!"

   Qian Duoduo looked up and saw that a sturdy man with a face full of meat was chewing on a leg of lamb. From where he chewed, it was still bloodshot.

   Seeing Qian Duoduo was watching him, the big man leaned down kindly to give Duoduo the half-baked leg of lamb.

   A lot of money and politely thanked him. Without the leg of lamb, the Mongolian man also smiled and waved away.

   "Can you bear the smelt of sheep on them?" Yun Zhao didn't understand Qian Duoduo's behavior.

   Qian Duoduo looked at Yunzhao and sighed: "At first glance, you are a person who has never been hungry.

   These days, when others are willing to give you the meat from their lips, in my eyes you are a good person. Seriously, do you really have a way to make money? "

   Yunzhao smiled and said: "Go pick your brother first, and then show you how I make money."

   Qian Duoduo looked back at the blazing Mingyue Tower, paused for a moment, and walked two steps to catch up with Yun Zhao. She decided to forget this place that made her remember.

   The world of Daming is an extremely free world for Yun Zhao.

   For him, this world has no major shortcomings except for hacking people's heads.

   If he wants to, he really wants to implement all the tips for making money in the "Criminal Law" that he learned back then.

   After all, in the Ming world, the government is not as sophisticated as the later generations, and Yun Zhao is confident to become the richest thieves in the Ming Dynasty.

   Yun Zhao saw Qian Xiaoxiao, and immediately fell in love with this kid with round eyes.

   Qian Duoduo doesn’t like her brother Qian Xiaoxiao as much as she said, because she just started beating her brother...

   Qian Shao-shao didn't fight back, and was slapped by her sister. She also knew that Chao Yunzhao showed a smiling face, that is, one missing tooth.

   "You knocked out your brother's tooth."

   Yun Zhao called to Qian Duoduo.

   Qian Duoduo immediately stopped beating his younger brother, opened his younger brother's mouth roughly and took a look, glaring at Yun Zhao.

   "Don't look at me, I changed my teeth." Yun Zhao dealt lazily, and pointed to the hot soup shop in front of him and said, "Do you want to take a bath for your brother?"

   Qian Duoduo took out a set of clothes from the little bag on his back, and took his younger brother into the bathhouse.

   There is a lamb restaurant opposite the bathhouse.

   Yunzhao watched the lamb handling by the shopkeeper for a long time.

   The shopkeeper didn’t mind, and while working, he said to Yun Zhao: “My lamb in clear soup is the most delicious, boy, do you know how to make lamb delicious?”

   Yun Zhao looked at the wooden pot lid that was tumbling with the lamb soup in the pot and said, "How often do you change the pinewood pot lid?

The best lamb is not because of how many spices you put in it, but because the lamb itself needs to be good. Good lamb requires a handful of salt, which is unparalleled and delicious. Only the unpalatable lamb needs thick oil and red sauce to cover the mutton taste. Moreover, old sheep have the way of eating old sheep, and small sheep have the way of eating young sheep. Your pot of mutton is all leftovers from other people’s sellers. If you dare to say that your mutton is delicious, be careful I let Bandang get rid of it. Your teeth. "

   The shopkeeper looked at Yun Meng and his group behind Yun Zhao, and felt that they closed their mouths.

   Yunzhao took a big spoon and scooped a spoon of mutton soup, put it in front of his nose and sniffed, then poured the mutton soup back into the cauldron and sighed.

   "Good things are ruined by people like you."

The cooks in Guanzhong are very temperamental. Hearing Yun Zhao's words like this, he was furious. He clenched the spoon and yelled: "Go to Xi'an City to find out. Who wouldn't say that the lamb soup made by my grandson is good? You know what, just cook lamb soup. Use whole sheep!

The old mutton is cooked, as long as the heat is reached, the soup is thick and the meat is rotten, and the bone marrow is melted. This is the soup base. At this time, fill in the lamb, just roll it a few times, the lamb will be cooked, and customers can eat as they please !

   There is a bowl of lamb soup in the left hand, a pot helmet in the right hand, and a bite of new garlic. The gods will not change it. "

   Yunzhao laughed without saying a word, bit his ears with Yun, and then Yun Meng hurried away.

   Yunzhao came to the soup pot, looked at a pot of white sheep soup and said: "The bitter people can eat to fill their stomachs, and they can't get on the countertop."

After speaking, I threw a handful of copper to the owner of the mutton soup, and cut a large piece of mutton from the lamb hanging at the door. He looked at Yunhu and the clouded leopard, and Yun Zhao took down another half of the lamb and asked the owner of the lamb soup restaurant to chop it. Small pieces, soak in water for later use.

   Onion, **** and garlic, the owner of the lamb soup restaurant has all these things, and Yun Zhao began to prepare the ingredients after washing his hands.

   This scene surprised Yunhu and Yunbao.

   "I'm wild boar essence. I have eaten a kind of lamb before, and I still can't forget it. I just have a little time today, so I will make it for you to taste."

   "Do you know how to cook?" Yunhu's eyes changed when he saw Yun Zhao.

   Yunzhao stepped on a small bench and stood in front of the chopping board and said to the owner of the sheep soup restaurant who was holding his hands and watching the excitement: "Today is here to smash your sign."

The owner of the    Yang Soup Restaurant squeezed out a disdainful smile and said, "As long as Xiaoxianggong likes it, I will leave this shop to you today."

   A small child wants to compare his cooking skills with the old chefs in Xi'an. This is a rare wonder in a century. The people of Guanzhong who are good at it are naturally crowded. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

   It's just that there are two curses from time to time in the crowd, and every sentence is related to Yun Zhao's old lady, which makes the boss Yun Zhao unhappy.

   No matter who scolded, Yun Zhao asked Yunhu and Yun Leopard to beat the shopkeeper of the sheep soup restaurant. After more than a dozen punches, those who watched the crowd saw the poor owner of the sheep soup restaurant, so they stopped scolding.

When Yun Meng came back with a pile of things, he found that the small mutton soup restaurant had been crowded, and finally got in, and saw Yun Zhao stepping on the small bench while cooking mutton, and that arrogant mutton soup restaurant. The boss squatted on the ground with a bruised nose and helped him burn the fire.

   Yunzhao’s cooking method is extremely rough. The carrots Yun Meng brought were chopped into large pieces at random, and he chopped the cabbage into pieces like wood.

Pour a little oil into the oil pan, wait until the oil is hot, then put some icing sugar, boil the sugar into syrup, and finally pour the lamb into it and stir-fry, and then pour the lamb out and place it on a tile In the jar, throw in the chopped green onion, ginger, garlic, cabbage, carrots, and finally mysteriously take out a small bag wrapped in gauze from Yun Meng’s arms and throw it into the earthen jar, looking contemptuously Seeing that the mutton soup made by the owner of the mutton soup restaurant is not used, pour in two spoons of water.

   Then he held his hands and watched the lamb slurping in the casserole.

   "If the dishes you cook today are not as delicious as the mutton soup made by Sun Laoliu, because of your rudeness, a whip can't escape."

Yun Zhao looked at the sound source, and saw a middle-aged man wearing a cyan collar robe, half white collar and a little short beard standing out from the crowd, looking at Yun Zhao condescendingly with an expression on his face. Seriously, there is no point in joking.

"Who are you?"

   Yun Zhao rolled his eyes and said arrogantly.

   "A certain Hong Chengchou!"

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