Daqin: Zulong Overheard My Rebellion Plan

Chapter 121 This Meat Is Delicious Only If You Rush To Eat It!

[But don't panic, a small problem! 】

Wang Ying looked at Ying Zheng sincerely: "Your Majesty's insightful eyes can tell that this paper is made of bamboo."

"But how can simple bamboo be made into paper? Weichen also added a lot of other things to finally get a piece of paper."

"And weaving silk into silk is extremely time-consuming and laborious."

"It is conceivable that it is more laborious to turn bamboo into paper."

"From the processing of raw materials to the final paper, it takes more than half a year!"

"The humble minister wants three hundred dollars, it's really not expensive!"

[I didn't lie to you about this. 】

【It really takes so long from soaking the bamboo to the time the paper comes out of the kiln. I'm not afraid of your investigation!】

Ying Zheng frowned slightly.

Are you still not satisfied with the fifty times the profit I promised you?

However, if the production time of this thing really takes so long, then it is understandable.

Ying Zheng said in a deep voice, "One hundred coins!"

One hundred coins, I will buy ten thousand first!"

Wang Ying showed surprise: "One time, directly buy 10,000 horses?"

【My mother, this is God's patron!】

[Sure enough, Brother Zheng, once he makes a move, he is generous! 】

Ying Zheng nodded and said, "That's right. If the price of a piece of Yingyang paper can reach a hundred dollars, I'll buy 10,000 pieces directly."

After all, he is his own nephew, and Ying Zheng didn't want to persecute him too hard.

Deliberately ignoring the cost in Wang Ying's mind, he gave a price that he could accept.

If the price of this paper "Two Forty Zero" is one hundred yuan per horse, then Ying Zheng can distribute some paper to all the yamen in the world.

You know, now Yingzheng needs to review bamboo slips weighing 109 kilograms every day.

It is equivalent to moving at least 109 kilograms of bricks every day!

Over the years, Yingzheng's wrists have long been unbearable, and he will be sore and unbearable after reviewing the memorials every day.

If this Yingyang paper can be distributed to the whole country, then Ying Zheng only needs to review a stack of paper every day in the future.

In this way, how much can Ying Zheng save every day?

Wang Ying couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

[One or four hundred dollars is really a little less. 】

[However, it is still not lower than the lowest price of silk cloth, and it is still the price exclusively for the imperial court, which is acceptable! 】

[Furthermore, Ying Yangzhi directly enters the highest hall of power in Daqin, and he will also be tainted with nobility. 】

[When it is sold to the public, even those scholars who know the raw material of this paper will not mind spending more money to buy this added value. 】

【Done!】

【It's just publicity and bulk purchases!】

Wang Ying sighed helplessly: "Since His Majesty gave the order, I must obey it."

"It's only a hundred dollars a horse!"

"Weichen will carefully study the craftsmanship and make objects, and he should not lose money."

Ying Zheng hummed in his heart.

Not losing money?

This is a hundred times the huge profits, so go ahead and have fun!

If you weren't my nephew, even if I could make such huge profits from you, Da Qin Ping Zhun Ling would not be able to follow you!

Ying Zheng nodded lightly: "Tomorrow I will order the Shaofu to send officials to sign the contract."

"Wang Shilang will not interfere in the follow-up of this matter."

Wang Ying nodded: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I'm just studying some artisans.

"All the affairs related to Yingyang Company have been handed over to Xiao He, the servant of Weichen."

"At that time, please ask your colleagues from the Shaofu to go directly to the main store of Yingyang Company in Daqin East City to look for Xiao He.

Seeing that Wang Ying had cheated Ying Zheng a lot, Wang Jian laughed happily.

"Your Majesty, do you have time today?"

"How about a drink at Weijiang's residence?"

Ying Zheng said happily, "Very kind!"

"I just don't know if Marquis Wu Cheng has prepared meals, but do you need me to transfer from the palace to serve as an official?"

Wang Jian waved his hand: "Didn't your majesty say this to bury the last general?"

"It just so happens that Ying'er is going to make boiled mutton today, and the last general has never eaten it."

"If your Majesty does not give up, why don't you try it together?"

Ying Zheng glanced at Wang Jian with satisfaction, and nodded lightly: "Since it is the meal that Wang Shilang studied, I will give it a try!"

Ying Zheng came here just to boil mutton.

Now that Wang Jian took the initiative to mention it, there is no need to talk about Yingzheng.

After negotiating a big deal, Wang Ying felt quite comfortable, and said with a smile immediately: "The materials are all ready, let's just go directly to the main hall.

"oh?"

Ying Zheng looked puzzled.

What do you mean the materials are ready?

The ingredients are ready, don't we have to cook?

But since Wang Ying said so, Ying Zheng didn't ask any more questions, just smiled and nodded.

"good!"

"Then let's talk in the hall.

When the group arrived at the main hall, Ying Zheng saw that most of the soft tables in the main hall had been removed.

Only in the middle is a soft table, a table, and a brass tripod on it.

On the left side of the main hall, there is a huge circular hollow table.

A large and thin brass tripod is placed in the hollow in the middle.

Under the big tripod, a large amount of charcoal fire was burning, and the water in the tripod was boiled, and the onion and ginger were rolling back and forth in the water endlessly.

Seeing this scene, Ying Zheng looked at Wang Ying with some puzzlement: "Wang Shilang, what does this mean?"

Wang Ying explained: "Your Majesty, I think that boiled mutton tastes better when eaten together. y

"So the brass tripod made by Weichen is a large tripod that can be used by eight people."

"But how honorable is Your Majesty, how can you eat at the same table with your ministers?"

"Fortunately, Weichen also built a single-use brass tripod before, which can be used by His Majesty."

【Who would have thought that you would come to Cengfan!】

【Eat boiled mutton, what you eat is a lively and reunion. 】

[Thanks to the fact that I made a few small copper tripods before, thinking that I can have a pot if I have nothing to do. 】

【You outsider, you should obediently join a table by yourself!】

Ying Zheng's expression froze.

outsider?

You say I am an outsider?

I am your uncle!

The old men Wang Jian and Wang Ben are outsiders!

Since it is a reunion, how can I sit alone?

Ying Zheng said in a low voice: "When you come to the country, do as the Romans do, and adapt to local conditions.

"Wang Shilang thinks I'm Fusu's old-fashioned temperament?"

"Since this hot-boiled mutton should be eaten together, why should I sit alone?"

"Today, I will dine at the same table with my dear friends, and have fun with my dear friends!"

Wang Ying was slightly surprised.

【Brother Zheng is willing to sit at this table?】

【This is not scientific!】

All the eunuchs and servants who came with him looked at Ying Zheng in astonishment, and hurriedly persuaded him.

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

"Your Majesty, please sit alone.

"This round table does not distinguish between superiority and inferiority. It is not in accordance with the rules of etiquette. Your Majesty should not be seated here!"

In the current meal-sharing system, "the way to eat hot-boiled lamb is definitely the best among fruits!

More importantly, fishing ingredients in a cauldron gives others more opportunities to poison.

As the emperor, how could Ying Zheng take such a risk?

Ying Zheng ignored the advice of the minister and the eunuch, and sat down directly at the top of the round table.

"Do you think Wu Chenghou and Tong Wuhou will poison me?"

"Marquis Wu Cheng and Marquis Tong Wu are both my great Qin humerus, and I can deliver letters better than the two loves!"

"Meng Shangqing, you also sit down with me!"

Seeing that Yingzheng has settled down, everyone can't persuade him any more.

The four of Wang Ben took their seats, while Wang Ying clapped his hands.

Not long after, Yu Jian led a group of maids into the main hall carrying various wooden trays.

Looking at the thin slices of mutton on the wooden plate, Ying Zhenglu was disappointed: "Today is boiled mutton?"

"This mutton is cut so thinly, it's quite fine!"

"But no matter how fine it is, isn't it still mutton?"

Is this the only level of food that makes Wang Ying's heart miss?

Had I known this earlier, I would not have come to Marquis Wucheng's mansion today!

Isn't the imperial meal made by Shangshiling delicious?

Wang Ying said with a smile: "Your Majesty, this is not Common's boiled lamb!"

Taking over a wooden plate, Wang Ying used the serving chopsticks to transfer the mutton into the tripod.

"For the first plate, let's order some big three-prong meat from the hind leg of the lamb first, fat fat tripod!"

Just a few seconds later, the mutton was scalded with boiling water in a cauldron.

Seeing that the mutton changed color, Wang Ying picked up the mutton with his own chopsticks, dipped it in the dipping bowl, and put it in his mouth.

"Hmm~ that's the smell!"

"Your Majesty, would you like to try it too?"

[Fortunately, there are scallions and ginger at this time, which can remove the smell of mutton. 】

【This taste is no different from the authentic Laobei hot-boiled lamb!】

【Comfortable!】

No one questioned Wang Ying's first bite.

Because such behavior is considered impolite in a family banquet, but when eating with the emperor, it is a test of the poison!

Seeing Wang Ying's incomparably satisfied expression, and hearing Wang Ying's heartfelt voice, Ying Zheng's stomach began to be haunted by gluttons.

"This mere mutton really has any other taste?"

Fished out a piece of mutton from the tripod, took some ingredients and put it in his mouth.

"Huh~~?"

Chewing the mutton in his mouth, Ying Zheng's eyes widened suddenly: "Is this meat really mutton?"

"It's just sliced thin and put in boiling water, and then dipped in some dipping sauce. How can it taste so delicious?"

Meng Yi couldn't bear it either, and hurriedly dropped his chopsticks to pick up the meat.

"Hiss~hot! Delicious!"

"If you can have such delicacies in winter, it will be extremely refreshing!"

"How can such a simple method make such delicious food!"

As for Wang Ben and Wang Jian?

I couldn't take care of talking for a long time, and ate my head with a stuffy head.

Fortunately, the tripod made by Wang Ying is big enough, and there are two maids taking turns serving the meat, otherwise they would not be able to keep up with the speed of the two!

Seeing a piece of fat and thin mutton brain rolling endlessly in the hot soup, Ying Zheng immediately stretched out his chopsticks to pick it up.

But just when the chopsticks were halfway there, Ying Zheng watched helplessly as a pair of chopsticks snatched the piece of meat away!

Ying Zheng couldn't help looking at Wang Jian angrily: "Marquis Wu Cheng!"

Wang Jian directly put the mutton into his mouth, and smiled roguely: "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

Ying Zheng glared at Wang Jian angrily, and began to look for satisfactory mutton in Brass Island.

But Ying Zheng just found a piece of meat that looked very appetizing, and before he stretched out his chopsticks, Wang Ying actually picked it up at 1.7!

"Wang Ying!"

Wang Ying looked at Ying Zheng blankly: "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

【Brother Zheng, what are you looking at me for?】

【Huh? Brother Zheng seems to be looking at the meat in my chopsticks?】

【Do you want to eat this piece?】

【If you want to eat, just say it, if you don’t tell me, how do I know what you want to eat?】

Ying Zheng waved his hand angrily in his heart: "It's nothing."

Wang Ying smiled immediately: "Your Majesty, eat more!"

"There's still plenty of mutton in the back kitchen!"

[If you eat boiled mutton, you have to grab it. 】

【Do you think the people on this table will let you?】

【Aren’t you thinking too much!】