cargo system

Chapter 202
Shan Yanguan saw Xiao Shunzi handing out a portion of golden noodles with many complex ingredients on it. The aroma was more delicious than the food he had eaten before.

Compared with it, the sweet potato is the difference between the sky and the earth.

That fragrance, smelling it, is simply the rhythm of wanting to go to heaven.

It smells so good.

The colleague took the delicate plate and carefully walked out of the crowd.

He was holding chopsticks and squatting on the roadside.

Several colleagues leaned their heads over. "Old Xu, let me see."

"Go away, I bought it for 100 taels of silver."

"Just take a look."

"It's a good idea." Old Xu: "You obviously want to eat the old man's fried noodles."

After taking a bite, Lao Xu is about to ascend to heaven, it is delicious.

The smell of monosodium glutamate stimulated the taste buds, Lao Xu had never eaten such delicious food.

Hungry people don't actually deny the taste of sweet potatoes, but they mainly deny the appearance of sweet potatoes.

People at his level not only pay attention to exquisite taste, but also exquisite presentation of food, and they must be first-class in appearance.

Foods like sweet potatoes that look very common at first glance and are not high-end or luxurious are not suitable for them to eat. They would rather go hungry than touch them.

If it wasn't for the emperor's banquet last time, they might never touch sweet potatoes in their entire lives.

The chow mein is different, the presentation is exquisite, I like it very much at first glance, and the intoxicated expression of Lao Xu, it is delicious at first glance.

The sound of frying came again from the tent. Someone secretly opened the curtain and saw Su Huan holding a pot in one hand and a shovel in the other.

Emperor Hong Tai was standing next to him, holding a plate in his hand and eating with his mouth full of oil. Xiao Shunzi stood beside him and drooled.

It was the first time he had heard that noodles could be used for frying. In the past, noodles were used for cooking. He had never heard of fried noodles. The blind spot in thinking was too serious. Master Su seemed to have opened a new window for them. world.

After frying one portion, Su Huan put it on the plate, Xiao Shunzi put on the cherry tomatoes and other small foods, and a plate of fried noodles was ready again.

Xiao Shunzi ran over and got his head out of the tent. "Whoever wants fried noodles, 100 taels, not negotiable."

"Sir Shun, how can you do this?" Shan Yanguan was about to rant, he was the speech officer and had the right to criticize anything he didn't like.

"What is the difference between such a philistine and a common man?"

Xiao Shunzi ignored him: "100 taels, no discussion, who wants it?"

"Sir Shun, I want to see your Majesty."

Xiao Shunzi finally turned his head to look at Master Shan. "What are you going to do?"

"I must impeach you well. What should I do if I teach His Majesty badly?"

"Then... I won't fry it?" Xiao Shunzi said: "Everyone go eat sweet potatoes, I will eat that portion myself."

Then, Xiao Shunzi retracted his head.

"Master Shun, it's not like this..."

"Sir Shun, I want to see your Majesty."

There was no response from the tent.

"How can you do this..." Shan Yanguan looked at a group of colleagues and pointed at them. All the ministers turned their heads and heard Shan Yanguan's stomach growl twice.

Shan Yanguan wanted to take this opportunity of impeachment to eat fried noodles, but Xiao Shunzi didn't want to eat it.

This set is only useful to His Majesty.

After a while, they watched Xiao Shunzi stick his head out again. "Now it's 150 taels. If anyone makes any noise, they won't sell it."

Sure enough, no one spoke, and Shan Yanguan saw that this matter was not feasible, so he could only shout. "I want it."

Xiao Shunzi turned his head. "Your price is 200 taels."

"Master Shun, you..." Master Shan became anxious. "You are sitting on the ground and raising your price, you are shameless."

"Love or not."

"I want it." Master Shan reluctantly took out 200 taels of silver notes and took the fried noodles.

The chow mein was very nice and fragrant, Mr. Shan squatted on the grass, savoring it slowly.

It's really delicious, but too expensive.

He thought of everything that had happened recently, and it seemed that there was a pusher behind him.

All of this seems to be related to the person named Su.

Bringing only sweet potatoes this time must be a bad idea of ​​the surname Su, raising the price on the ground, such a philistine thing, how could Xiao Shunzi and His Majesty have such an idea.

Emperor Hong Tai stayed in the palace all year round and received an orthodox education. Only people like Mr. Su who came out of the market would use this method.

Think about Mr. Su, a bottle of chili costs 100 taels, and a plate of fried noodles costs [-] taels. They are all priced from the ground up, which is extremely excessive.

He actually taught His Majesty a bad way. We must find an opportunity to impeach him.

Soon, Su Huan sold hundreds of fried noodles, but he was so exhausted that he lay in the tent and didn't want to move.

On the other hand, Hong Taidi, holding more than 1 taels of silver notes in his hand, was as happy as a child.

For many years, he has never been so happy. The 1 taels are not from the national treasury, but belong to his own small treasury, which is privately owned.

Emperor Hong Tai had no income and relied entirely on the state treasury for his salary. Being poor was inevitable. Today, he seemed to have opened a door.

Hong Taidi, who was poor and frightened, was holding the 1 taels of silver notes in his hand, and his expression was stiff with laughter.

"Su Qing, Su Qing, look." Emperor Hong Tai sat beside him and shook Su Huan.

"Hmm!" Su Huan opened his eyes and said perfunctorily.

"Hahaha!" Hong Taidi laughed.

"Your Majesty, I won't do it next time, just this time." Seeing that Emperor Hongtai was so happy, Su Huan made a statement first, fearing that he would be used as a bully.

"That can't be done." Emperor Hong Tai said.

"Your Majesty, would you like me to give you some money?"

"No, this is what I have worked so hard to get, what's the difference?"

Su Huan put his hands on his face, where did he get it so hard?

"But... If you want to give me money, I will not refuse." Emperor Hong Tai said. "I heard that there are private protection fees?"

"How about you pay me money and I will protect you from now on?"

Su Huan spread his fingers apart to reveal his eyes, and looked at Hong Taidi without saying a word.

He found that Emperor Hong Tai, who was in his 30s and had some gray hair, was as innocent as a child.

At this moment, Emperor Hong Tai who was sitting on the ground, how could he have half the majesty of an emperor?
"Your Majesty, why don't you teach Xiao Shunzi how to cook?"

"Okay, okay, if you two cook noodles together, I can earn 2 taels a day!"

Su Huan: ...

You are the emperor and you have the final say.

Emperor Hong Tai held the money in his hand, and he turned his head. "Su Qing, why not, let's open a restaurant among the people."

"Your Majesty, first of all, if it doesn't conform to the laws of the country, if other ministers know about it, they must not be slaughtered?" Su Huan said.

"It's okay, I'm covering you, just open a store in your name."

Su Huan covered his face, as if he was being relied upon by Emperor Hong Tai.

The road to governing the country is far away, and Hong Taidi actually wants to open a fried noodle restaurant. Do you think this is a bad thing?

The emperor was not focused on governing the country and was obsessed with yellow and white things. How will the history books record him in the future? Will Su Huan be portrayed as a great traitor?Deliberately encouraging the emperor to neglect his duties?

(End of this chapter)