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

Chapter 1144 No matter how small a fly is, it is still meat (sixth more)
"Ah, what? Are you thinking too much? But the Shen family came here to revive the Zuixianlou. If you, Jiweiju, learn from the Zuixianlou, then you will fall behind." Yang Wenxiao road.

Joe Mai "..."

She really wanted to let Jiweiju also serve Japanese and Korean cuisine. The Shen family was defeated, and it was normal to take advantage of the chaos to get Zuixianlou's special dishes to Jiweiju.

But now that Yang Wenxiao has talked about this, she can only rest.

But thinking of what Wang Chang did that day, she felt at ease again.

The Chinese diet is extensive and profound, but the diet of this dynasty is far inferior to that of later generations, let alone Japanese and Korean cuisine, which are the same old ones, such as sushi, rice cakes, barbecued meat, kimchi, etc., the variety is monotonous.

Even if these things are placed in Jiweiju, they won't earn much money.

Besides, there are still some people who can't get used to the taste of these things. Although these things are popular in later generations, they are far from occupying an orthodox position.

The stomach of the Chinese people is more used to the dishes of the Chinese people.

She doesn't believe that the Chinese food she came up with can't beat Zuixianlou's Japanese food and Korean food.

Thinking of it this way, she felt much more at ease, and thought about inquiring about other things, "The Supreme Emperor, where did the Shen family find Wang Chang?"

"I found it from the Uro Kingdom."

"Wolo country?" Qiao Xiaomai blinked, "Wo, Japanese pirates."Luo, Silla?
This is ancient Japan plus the Korean peninsula?

Is this someone unifying these two countries?
"In the southeast of Daqi, a small country, connected to some islands in the sea, is considered a vassal state of Daqi." Yang Wenxiao explained.

His explanation can be regarded as confirming the speculation in Qiao Mai's mind, no wonder the things that Wang Chang made include sushi rice balls and rice cake kimchi.

Alas, Yang Wenxiao got a head start.

Although these meals do not occupy an orthodox position, they are better than fresh, and the taste is indeed the past.

Many small coins flew away again.

Thinking of this, she lost interest in talking, and left the main hall under the pretext of preparing dinner.

First, she went to the small kitchen for a while, and casually made a time-consuming soup to stew, and then she went back to the apse to look for Tong Sanlang.

Tong Sanlang saw that she was not very happy, so he hurriedly asked what happened, she pouted and told about Zuixianlou, and finally complained, "You said you don't have to worry about copying the treasury of the Shen family for several years. How come Yang Wenxiao still likes that piece of fly meat from Zuixianlou?"

Tong Sanlang immediately laughed when he heard the words, "This is not mosquito meat. When Zuixianlou was in its heyday, it was similar to Jiweiju. The combined annual profit of all the stores could reach nearly one million taels."

"So many?" Qiao Mai raised his eyebrows.

"It was the most prosperous time, but now it can't be compared." Tong Sanlang said, "But for the Yang family, this is still a good way to make money."

The Yang family rose up later, and those businesses that made money were all taken up, and they couldn't be robbed for no reason, so all these years, the Yang family could only watch the various families make money.

Now that he can have a hand in food and drink, Yang Wenxiao can't wait to put Zuixianlou under the Yang family's name.

After hearing this explanation, Qiao Xiaomai pouted, "Relying on iron and salt, does the Yang family earn little?"

Salt and iron are just needed, and they have been firmly held in the hands of the Yang family. This is the most profitable business, and even ordinary people cannot do without it.

【Good night! 】

(End of this chapter)