After being reborn, he became the favorite of the dead enemy

Chapter 61

This dish was conceived by the imperial chef in order to please the queen mother.

The ingredients are very simple, that is, bean sprouts and ham, but the process of making it is very complicated.

First of all, the bean sprouts should be hollowed out without damaging the appearance of the bean sprouts, and then the ham should be shredded and inserted into the bean sprouts.

Bean sprouts are so small, one can imagine how difficult it is.

Zhaoyang thought that Pei Xuan would give up in spite of the difficulties, after all, this dish may not be cooked in a day.

"Okay, let's buy beans and grow bean sprouts later." Pei Xuan agreed without hesitation.

Zhaoyang: "..."

"What are bean sprouts?" Yu Jinping was curious.

Pei Xuan said: "It's a very complicated dish to make, so this dish can only be made for Zhenzhen."

"Oh, then you do it really, we won't eat it." Yu Jinping said hastily.

"Let's go buy rice first?" Yu Yuanlin was immersed in the excitement of making money, and now he just wanted to buy rice quickly and go home, so that he could make more rice noodles for sale tomorrow.

The 240 wen they earn today would have cost them 48 loads of firewood in the past.

"Let's go." Zhaoyang took the lead to walk in the direction of Mipu.

Zhaoyang decided not to make soup noodles and fried noodles by himself. There are quite a few such breakfasts in the town. Instead of competing with them, he will attract some more stable customers for himself.

Zhaoyang bought two hundred catties of rice, some sauces and other miscellaneous things, and used up nearly three taels of silver.

"Earning is not enough to buy." Yu Yuanlin muttered.

Yu Jinping said quietly: "Brother, doing business costs money, how can there be such a good thing as a white wolf with empty gloves?"

Yu Yuanlin blushed: "I didn't mean that, really, you know that big brother likes to talk nonsense, so don't take it to heart."

Zhaoyang smiled faintly: "No."

Just when the two were about to go back, a middle-aged woman came to Zhaoyang: "Oh girl, I found you. I heard that you sell another kind of food called rice noodles, right?"

"Ah."

"It's such a girl, why don't you send me twenty catties tomorrow? Just now my mother-in-law bought two catties and I tried it, and it's no worse than rice noodles. There's a stall selling soup noodles in front of me, so..."

"Okay, it's the stall opposite the pharmacy, right? But the price is the lowest at six cents. If you can accept it, you can give it away tomorrow."

"Success, Liu Wen is Liu Wen, and we usually set up stalls every three o'clock."

"It will be delivered to you on time."

The woman asked tentatively: "Will the girl set up her own stall to sell in the future?"

Zhaoyang shook his head: "We only sell rice noodles, nothing else."

The woman was very happy: "If it sells well, I will ask for it every day in the future. By the way, my surname is Yang, you can call me Aunt Yang. This is the first time we do business. I will give you 120 Wen first, and the rest will wait for you." You send it tomorrow and I will give it to you."

Aunt Yang was very cheerful.

Zhaoyang signaled Yu Yuanlin to accept it, "Don't worry, Aunt Yang, I will deliver it to you tomorrow."

"Hey, then I'll go back and get busy first, so I won't hinder you."

After Aunt Yang finished speaking, she turned around and left.

Yu Yuanlin's face was full of joy: "Really, did we already sell twenty catties tomorrow?"

"Really, why don't we give the stall a name, how about calling it delicious rice noodles?" Yu Jinping thought quickly, "Everyone will recognize our stall in the future."

Zhaoyang: "..."

Yu Jinping's name is really not very good.

"Let's call it Yu's Hor Fun!" Pei Xuan said lightly.

(End of this chapter)