The flames started again.
This is something no one expected.
Obviously there was a fire brigade rushing over from a distance with ringing bells. Seeing that the fire was already small, the stingy old bustard was worried that after letting the fire brigade put out the fire, he would have to give someone a large sum of money to put out the fire, so he refused. Someone used a water tank to put out the fire.
Just as the fire brigade people left cursing, the fire in the warehouse that was about to be extinguished suddenly started to burst out with flames again. Even the flags and banners on the main floor that had just been heated by the fire were set alight. .
As the flames swallowed up the words 'Mingyue Tower', and the fat mother Liang began to call for help from the fire brigade who had not gone far, Yun Zhao and Qian Duoduo left the scene of the fire together...
p>"With the Mingyue Tower gone, many people's livelihoods have been cut off."
Qian Duoduo still lamented, seeming to regret it.
"Are there many people who rely on Mingyue Tower for their lives?"
"Many. Granny Zhang, who specializes in supplying sugar water to Mingyue Tower, is a very good person. There is also a carpenter named Fei. Uncle Liu, the craftsman, Grandma Hui, the pastry maker, and Uncle He, the night incense maker."
Yun Zhao said with a smile: "This is the price of revenge. Most revenge is not profitable, so it cannot be done at all. A win-win situation."
Qian Duoduo gritted his teeth and said, "In the final analysis, I don't have enough money. If I have enough, I can compensate Granny Zhang and the others."
Yun Zhao. He scratched his head and said, "I've also been worried about money recently, so don't look at me, I'm also a pauper."
"I have to make money——"
" You're right, we want to make money, but in this big cage in Xi'an, we can't rob."
"Can't you make money in the right way?"
"Bullshit, I'm a robber. It's embarrassing to make money by doing the right thing."
"You don't know how to make money by doing the right thing, right?"
Listen to what Qian Duoduo said , Yun Zhao sighed and pointed to the camel team that had just passed by and said: "It's easy to make money from them."
"Another robbery? Have you thought clearly, everyone in the camel team is They are life-threatening masters, and the Mongolian Tatars are more vicious than swordsmen."
Yun Zhao looked up at the tall Mongolians sitting on camels and pointed at their heads: "They eat too much meat on weekdays. The head is full of meat, so the brain cannot function properly. When facing them, you must use your brain more."
"You mean to lie——"
Yun. Zhao 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 small amount of money is not worth cheating.
Now, we must do something good. Just give them the goods."
"Do you have any good goods?"
"I didn't have any at first, but now I see how the Mongolians eat mutton."
p>Qian Duoduo looked up and saw a man with a face as thick as a mountain of meat, holding aHe was gnawing on a leg of lamb. Judging from where he had gnawed, it was still stained with blood.
When the big man saw Qian Duoduo looking at him, he kindly leaned down to give Qian Duoduo the half-eaten half-cooked leg of lamb.
Qian Duoduo bowed politely and thanked her without taking the leg of lamb. The big Mongolian man also smiled and waved away.
“Can you stand the smell of sheep on them?” Yun Zhao didn’t understand Qian Duoduo’s behavior.
Qian Duoduo looked at Yun Zhao and sighed: "You look like a person who has never been hungry.
These days, when others are willing to give you the meat on their lips, In my eyes, you are a good person. Seriously, do you really have a way to make money?"
Yun Zhao said with a smile: "Go pick up your brother first, and then I will show you how I make money. ."
Qian Duoduo looked back at the blazing Mingyue Tower, paused for a moment, and then took two quick steps to catch up with Yun Zhao. She decided to forget this place that impressed her deeply.
The world of Ming Dynasty is an extremely free world for Yun Zhao.
For him, there are no other big shortcomings in this world except that he likes to chop people's heads off.
If he is willing, he would like to implement all the tips for making money in the "Criminal Law" that he learned back then.
After all, in the world of the Ming Dynasty, the government was not as rigorous as in later generations, and Yun Zhao was very confident that he would become the richest bandit in the Ming Dynasty.
When Yun Zhao saw Qian Xiaoxiao, he immediately fell in love with this boy with a pair of round eyes.
Qian Duoduo doesn’t like her younger brother Qian Xiaoxiao as much as she said, because she started beating him as soon as they met...
Qian Shaoduo didn’t fight back and was beaten by her sister. There was a snapping sound, and Chao Yunzhao showed a smile, but one tooth was missing.
"You knocked out your brother's teeth."
Yun Zhao shouted at Qian Duoduo.
Qian Duoduo immediately stopped beating his brother, roughly opened his mouth and took a look, glaring at Yun Zhao.
"Don't look at me, I've had my teeth replaced." Yun Zhao responded lazily, then pointed to the hot soup shop in front and said, "Would you like to help your brother take a bath?"< /p>
Qian Duoduo took out a set of clothes from the small bag on his back and led his brother into the bathhouse.
Opposite the bathhouse is a mutton restaurant.
Yun Zhao watched the shopkeeper prepare the mutton for a long time.
The shopkeeper didn't mind, and said to Yun Zhao while working: "My mutton in clear soup is the most delicious. Boy, do you know how to make mutton delicious?"
Yun Zhao Zhao Guo looked at the wooden lid of the pot with the mutton soup churning in the pot and said: "How often do you change the pine lid?"
The most delicious mutton is not because of how many spices you put in, but because of the mutton itself. To be good, good lamb requires a handful of salt, which means it is unparalleled in taste. Unpalatable lamb requires thick oily red sauce to cover up the mutton smell. Moreover, old sheep eat like old sheep, and little lambs like little lambs. Fa, youThe mutton in the pot is all the scraps left over from other people's sales. If you dare to say that your mutton is delicious, be careful and I will have your teeth knocked out. ”
The shopkeeper glanced at Yunmeng and his group behind Yun Zhao, and he felt like he had to shut his mouth.
Yun Zhao took a big spoon, scooped out a spoonful of mutton soup, and put it on the table. He sniffed it, then poured the mutton soup back into the cauldron and sighed.
“Good things are ruined by people like you.
The chefs in Guanzhong were very angry. Hearing what Yun Zhao said, he was furious. He clenched his spoon and shouted: "Go to Xi'an and ask around. Who doesn't say that the mutton soup cooked by me, Sun Laoliu, is good?" You know what, when making mutton soup, you need to use whole lamb!
After the old mutton is cooked, as long as the heat is reached, the soup is thick, the meat is tender, and the bone marrow has melted. This is the soup base. Now fill in the lamb. Just roll it a few times and the lamb will be cooked. Yes, guests can come and eat as they please!
A bowl of mutton soup in the left hand, a pot helmet in the right hand, and a bite of new garlic, even gods wouldn’t change it. "
Yunzhao laughed without saying a word, biting his ears with Yunmeng, and then Yunmeng left in a hurry.
Yunzhao came to the soup pot and looked at the pot. The mutton soup turned white and said: "The food that the poor people eat to fill their stomachs cannot be eaten on the table. ”
After saying that, he threw a handful of coppers to the mutton soup owner and cut off a large piece of mutton from the sheep hanging at the door. After looking at Yunhu and Yunbao, Yun Zhao got another half of the sheep. , let the owner of the mutton soup restaurant chop it into small pieces and soak it in water for later use.
The owner of the mutton soup restaurant has all these things. Yun Zhao started preparing the ingredients after washing his hands. p>This scene surprised Yunhu and Clouded Leopard.
"I am a wild boar spirit. I have eaten a kind of mutton before, and I still remember it. I just have some time today, so I will make it for you to try. ”
“Can you cook? "Yun Hu's eyes changed when he looked at Yun Zhao.
Yun Zhao stepped on a small bench and stood in front of the chopping board and said to the owner of the mutton soup restaurant who was watching the excitement with his hands folded: "Today I am here to smash your sign. of.
The owner of the mutton soup restaurant forced out a disdainful smile and said: "As long as my husband likes it, I will leave this shop to you today." ”
A small child wants to compete with the old chefs in Xi’an City to test his cooking skills. This is a rare sight in a century, and the people of Guanzhong who do good things are naturally crowded.
It’s just a crowd. From time to time there were two shouts and curses, all related to Yun Zhao's mother, which made Yun Zhao's boss unhappy.
No matter who cursed, Yun Zhao would let Yun Hu and Yun Bao beat the sheep. The owner of the soup restaurant was beaten with fists and kicks more than a dozen times. The onlookers saw that the owner of the sheep soup restaurant was pitiful and stopped scolding him.
When Yun Meng returned with a pile of things, he found the little sheep. The soup restaurant was already packed with people, and when I finally got in, I saw Yun Zhao standing on a small bench cooking mutton, while the overbearing owner of the mutton soup restaurant squatted on the ground with a bruised nose and face to help him light the fire.
< p>Yunzhao's cooking method is extremely rough. The carrots Yunmeng brought were chopped into large pieces at will, and the cabbage was chopped into pieces as if it were wood.One by one.Pour a little oil into the oil pan, wait until the oil is hot, then put in some icing sugar, boil the sugar into syrup, and finally pour the mutton in and stir-fry, and then, Pour the mutton out and put it in a crock pot, throw in the chopped onions, ginger, and garlic, throw in the cabbage, and carrots, and finally mysteriously take out a small bag wrapped in gauze from Yun Meng's arms and throw it away. Putting it into the earthen pot, he looked disdainfully at the mutton soup restaurant owner who was not using the mutton soup, and poured two spoons of water into it.
Then I held my hands and watched the mutton simmering in the casserole.
"If the dishes you cooked today are not as delicious as the mutton soup cooked by Sun Laoliu, you will not be able to escape a whipping because of your rudeness."
Yun Zhao looked towards the source of the sound and saw a middle-aged man wearing a cyan robe with a white collar and a short beard standing out. He looked down at Yun Zhao with a look on his face. His expression was serious and he was not joking at all.
"Who are you?"
Yun Zhao rolled his eyes and said arrogantly.
"A certain Hong Chengchou!"