Riding a chopping horse and stepping into the world

Chapter 214 Refined Salt Is Hard to Sell
Since he wanted to eat local specialties, he had to go to a better hotel. For Zhang Tie, although he was still short of money, he still had some money for food, so he couldn't treat his stomach badly.

The three of them came directly to a restaurant, paused slightly, looked at the three big characters on the signboard - Wangyuelou, and stepped into Wangyuelou, one of the famous Shuangyue restaurants in Taigu County.

Wangyue Tower, one of the most famous restaurants in Taigu County, is a restaurant in Taigu County that is both delicious and expensive.

The minimum cost of a meal is at least five taels of silver. Five taels of silver is equivalent to the consumption of an ordinary family for a year. The people who can come to Wangyuelou to eat are mostly dignitaries in the county. They are either rich or expensive. In their eyes, this little consumption can only be regarded as a drizzle, not a big deal at all.

"Welcome, three guests please come in. I don't know whether the three guests want to dine in the attic or in the lobby."

The moment the three of them stepped into the restaurant, a young woman with a pretty face and exquisite clothing came to the three of them and asked them in a soft voice. The voice was clear and sweet, which made people feel very Comfortable.

In the restaurant, there are seven or eight people dressed the same as the woman in front of him, walking in the lobby, some of them carrying drinks and food. This is Wangyue Tower's unique 'waiter', and it is also a unique thing about Wangyue Tower.

Whether they are cooks, shopkeepers, or store waiters, Wangyuelou is all young women in their [-]th to [-]th years, and it is the only one in Korea.

Although the consumption of Wangyue Tower is high, its format is similar to that of a general hotel. Both have a first floor and a second floor. The first floor is the lobby and the second floor is the compartment. The difference lies in the decoration of the restaurant. Very elegant and dignified.

Zhang Tie glanced at the lobby, and found that several people were drinking and chatting in the lobby. He was secretly surprised. It should not be short of money to eat in this kind of restaurant, but I don’t know why these people don’t distinguish between compartments but in the lobby Have a meal.

Thinking that he and others are still not very familiar with South Korea, and restaurants, no matter where they are, are good places to inquire about news, so he immediately said: "Let's eat in the lobby."

"Okay, guests please follow me."

The 'shop boy' stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation neither humble nor overbearing, and led Zhang Tie and the others to an empty seat in the lobby.

"Do you guys need to order any dishes? The dishes are all on the fast cloth."

'Xiao Er' carefully took out a piece of embroidered cloth from his cuff. The cloth was made of fine blue silk cloth. It is the best piece of cloth besides silk. The embroidered cloth was square, and it was covered with needlework The recipes are clearly written, and it's easy to see that the person who made them is very experienced.

Waving his hand, Zhang Tie didn't bother to look at the names of the dishes above. Although the languages ​​of the two countries are the same, there are some differences in the words. He said directly: "I will serve some of your restaurant's signature dishes."

It's been a long time since he had a big meal, and Zhang Tie didn't care about it. He planned to bleed heavily and eat a big meal to relieve his depression because he couldn't find a sales channel for refined salt.

"Uh, okay, please wait a moment, guest officer."

The 'shop waiter' bowed respectfully to the three of them, and with a twisted waist, walked slowly to the counter to order food for Zhang Tie and others.

Seeing the graceful 'shop waiter' turn and leave, the three of them were amazed, they didn't expect that the shop waiters in this restaurant were all women.

While waiting for the meal, Deng Wei and Hon Hai talked in a low voice about what they had seen and heard today, especially Hon Hai, who was quite excited, and looked yearning when talking.

On the other hand, Zhang Tie was tapping on the table lightly, his brain was constantly spinning, such as thinking about how to find a salt merchant and sell the refined salt.

"Perhaps find a deal with the local county magistrate?"

Shaking his head, Zhang Tie dropped this unrealistic idea.

The other party was not Jin Chengfu from Hongyang County. He not only knew him, but also wanted to make friends with him and establish a good relationship.

And completely unfamiliar relationship, not afraid of Zhang Tie.

"We have nothing to do with the magistrate of Taigu County. It is very difficult to meet each other, let alone make a transaction. We must establish a good relationship, but in this way, it will take too long."

It is not easy to establish a good relationship with the county magistrate, not to mention trading forbidden items with him is even more difficult.

For a moment, Zhang Tieshi was in a dead end and didn't know what to do.

Wangyue Tower is worthy of being one of the two major restaurants in Taigu County. The food is served very quickly. Within one cup of tea, all the food has been served.

Fresh and juicy sixtieth, soft and sweet desserts, bouncy beef soup, braised pork that melts in the mouth, ..., the aroma of seven or eight dishes of delicious food made Zhang Tie recover from his boredom.

"Forget it, don't worry about it for now, let's eat first."

The charming aroma whetted Zhang Tie's appetite, put aside his troubles, and stopped thinking.Destroy the delicacies on the table with Deng Wei.

After eating the delicious food on the plate, Zhang Tie let out a long breath. These dishes may not have all kinds of seasonings from his previous life, and the taste is relatively simple, but they are fresh, without any additives, pure natural, and the fragrance of nature, in the The mouth can not dissipate for a long time.

"Delicious, um..."

Hon Hai ate the delicious food on the table. He lived in a poor family since he was a child, how could he eat such delicious food, of course, except for the food in the system store, but the food in the system store will disappear if he eats too much freshness.

At this time, Hon Hai wished he could grow a few more mouths, hands, and stomachs to eat more delicacies in front of him.

Zhang Tie glanced at Hon Hai with pity. Although he was born poor in this life, because of Zhang Sanfeng's concern, his family was not bad. He may not have eaten delicacies from the mountains and seas, but he still had chicken, duck and fish, not to mention Last life.

Hon Hai is just a 17-year-old boy. The elders in his family died in the famine two years ago. Before he became a soldier, Hon Hai had been relying on the little land in his family to make a living. If there were no two brothers Zhang Tie , I am afraid that Hon Hai has starved to death.

Zhang Tie picked up a piece of braised pork and put it into Hon Hai's bowl and said gently: "Eat more."

"Oh! Thank you, Master."

Glancing at Zhang Tie gratefully, Hon Hai continued to eat hard.

Snapped!
"How long has this man not eaten? It's so noisy."

A voice came from the side of Zhang Tie and the others. It was said by one of the diners not far away from Zhang Tie and the others. Everyone's identity is a scholar, at least a scholar who has passed the provincial examination.

Some systems in South Korea are completely imitated by the systems of the Central Plains countries, and they also have the imperial examination system, but compared with countries such as Yan, South Korea's imperial examinations are relatively child's play.

Because those who can take part in the imperial examinations are basically rich and noble families, and it is more difficult for the poor to get ahead in Korea than to reach the sky.

In South Korea, the poor are oppressed by the rich everywhere, and the poor among the scholars are the targets of their suppression.

The person who spoke was a scholar sitting in the southeast. At this time, he was staring at Zhang Tie with an ugly face, and his expression was irritated, obviously something that was bothering him.

It seems that Hon Hai's appearance and voice affected them and caused one of them to be dissatisfied.

"Forehead."

Both Hon Hai and Zhang Tie, who were binge eating, were taken aback for a moment, and looked around subconsciously, and found that the people in the lobby were all looking at them with indescribably weird eyes.

Only then did the two realize that their actions just now were indeed a bit exaggerated. Hon Hai put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, stood up, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said apologetically to the person next to him: "Sorry, I..."

"Little brother, don't worry about it. My friend is just not feeling well recently. I hope you will forgive me if I offend you."

Before Hon Hai could finish speaking, he stood up at the same table as the person who had spoken before, punched Hon Hai, apologized, and then said to his friend in front of him:
"Ziyou, I know that bandits have robbed your goods, but don't take your anger out on others."

The person known as Ziyou took a deep breath, stood up, hugged Zhang Tie and the others, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, something happened at home recently, and I feel a little irritable. I have offended you so much, I hope you will forgive me."

Hon Hai had experienced this kind of thing before, and immediately waved his hand and said: "It's okay, it's okay."

(End of this chapter)