The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 1113 The Charm of Fiction

"Printing is really worthless to me." Yu Ang said.

Yang Wenxiao wants printing because he wants to print banknotes, why does he need printing?

He didn't plan to publish a book, and he didn't know how to make paper.

This is completely a tasteless.

What's more, Qiao Xiaomai Tong Saburo also tossed out movable type printing. With this more convenient technology, he even looked down on the things in Shen Chenghao's hands.

Yu Ang said, "Naturally, we can't respond, but we are burdened with more than one billion silver. I tell you now to make you mentally prepared."

Qiao Mai nodded, "Don't worry, as long as it's a legitimate competition, I will definitely win."

"Sixth Grandpa, do you mean that the delicacies that Shen Xiang found are enough to compete with Jiweiju?" Tong Sanlang who was sitting on the side couldn't help asking.

Yu Ang sighed, "Jiweiju is currently mainly supported by wheat's fresh ideas. In terms of cooking skills, it cannot win against Zuixianlou."

In one winter, the Zuixian Building was so crowded that it almost failed to open, all relying on the same new gadgets.

If there are no new gadgets, then in terms of the cooking skills of both chefs, Jiweiju has no obvious advantage.

"If you want to firmly suppress Zuixianlou, you must either keep bringing out new things, or let Maimai stay as the chef."

Qiao Mai, "...I still want to manage the one thousand mu of land at home."

She didn't want to spend every day in the kitchen wielding an iron pan and a big spoon.

"It's natural. Those crops will be a lot of money after they are planted." Yu Ang nodded, "In short, you should make a mental preparation first, and think about what to cook when you think about it."

"Okay." Qiao Mai should agree.

She also has to compete in cooking skills. Although she has the blessing of spiritual spring water, she should also come up with a few fresh dishes.

freshness.

This stuff is so fucking important.

"By the way, Grandpa Six, how is "Pocahontas" going?" Qiao Maimai asked, remembering this incident.

"It's very good. I started to let people perform yesterday, and the response is very good."

Speaking of this, a smile appeared on Yu Ang's serious face, "At noon, people started to talk. Originally, they planned to talk a paragraph at each meal, to predict the future and listen to the next chapter to break it down. It turned out that I happened to meet a nobleman yesterday. , paid a lot of money to continue talking, so I talked from noon to night, and when it closed, the storyteller was so hoarse that he couldn't speak."

Although "Heavenly Fate" focuses on the love between Yang Wenxiao and Liuli, there are also friendship and family affection in it, as well as chivalry.

"The harvest is pretty good. Not only those few nobles are listening, many guests on the first, second and third floors didn't leave after dinner, and they kept hearing that it was closing."

Jiweiju used to be lively only during meal times, and later with the increase of new gadgets, people came here one after another at other times, but since the storytelling started yesterday, it has been very lively from noon to closing time, just Selling melon seeds, snacks and tea made a lot of money.

Especially during meal time, some people just order a bowl of noodles and eat it standing up, reluctant to leave even one step.

"Storytelling is indeed very popular, and you can stay and watch the excitement later."

"No, I'll cook for the Supreme Emperor when I go back to the palace." Hearing that, Qiao Xiaomai's face suddenly showed regret.

"By the way, who was the noble person who listened to the book yesterday?" She asked curiously.

"A few official ladies, the little girls in the boudoir, like this kind of story, but they insisted on asking Jiweiju for the manuscript, but shopkeeper Hong refused to give it." Yu Ang said.

(End of this chapter)