Training Tai Sui

There was a look of appreciation on Qin Lang's face. He joined the army when he was a teenager. How can he be a straightforward reckless man who can live safely to this day?In the past, he always felt that Qin Feng was too generous, but he did not expect that after being insane once, he would become much more decisive. If the master knew it, he would be able to rest in peace.

"Master Yingming, I'll do it now."

After Qin Lang left, Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and passed the first difficulty after rebirth safely.Stretching out his hand to touch his bosom, the cold touch reassured him for a while, but he did not put the [-]-type pistol back into the warehouse, but hid it close to his body.

As the largest port in China, Shanghai Port is naturally impossible without any defensive force. Qin Feng just took out a pistol with the least power. He has tried no less than a hundred times on the warehouse. It is still far from a hundred shots, but with such a short distance, he can guarantee that if Qin Lang misses, he has an eighty to ninety percent chance of killing Wei Jun.

But unless it was a last resort, he would definitely not use this thing, the sound was too loud, and the wound it caused was hard to explain. If someone with a heart found out, this thing might kill him.

Fortunately, Qin Lang is highly skilled in martial arts, and at present, he is loyal and loyal, so he can be regarded as a reliable guy.

With no threat to his life, Qin Feng felt relaxed, leaving behind the sequelae of the murder, and began to think about his future life.

He is not a person with great ambitions, his biggest ideal is to become a playboy, fighting cocks and running dogs every day, molesting big girls and little wives is his ultimate goal.But if his memory is correct and the history of this era has not changed, the Sui Dynasty was just a short-lived dynasty. Unity reappears.

Qin Feng didn't want to experience a chaotic world, as his life would be very insecure, but could Da Sui survive forever?

Moreover, the Qin family is now in decline. Although there are still [-] acres of fertile land, if he really lives according to his ideals, it may be completely ruined in less than a year or two.

However, Qin Feng still has a warehouse, where there are countless good things, such as extremely clear mirrors, such as inexhaustible food, and such as medicines that can save lives, but any casual take out is enough for him to exchange for enough to spend A lifetime of wealth.

But one problem he has to consider is that the Qin family does not have the strength to match this wealth, and the status of businessmen in this era is very low. If he dares to sell the things in the warehouse with great fanfare, he is afraid of making money. But spend money.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng felt a little confused. The road ahead is not easy. Since he doesn't want to be king, it is best to find someone to assist when troubled times come, but that will be decades later. In ten years, what should he do?

Perhaps, we can prevent the troubled times from coming and let the Great Sui continue?

Just do it!Qin Feng felt that he had been ignorant for more than [-] years in his previous life, and this rebirth may not be an opportunity given to him by God.

If he remembers correctly, although the chaotic times at the end of the Sui Dynasty were not long, there were many casualties. Countless people died in the turmoil.Not to mention that the prosperous Tang Dynasty ushered in the Anshi Rebellion only after more than a hundred years, and the subsequent Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms were even more chaotic.Now that you have come to this world, why not kill the troubled times in the cradle and save countless people from suffering.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng felt that he was extremely great, the ancient sage, but that's all!

Chapter 5 Looking for work

Qin Feng was very happy after finishing Wei Jun, and those old people who had been expelled from the Qin Mansion were also found again. Since Qin Feng was not familiar with this world, he re-elected a steward named Qin Hua to become the Qin Manor housekeeper.

On this day, Qin Feng, who had just washed up, came to the front yard, and was about to inspect his field like a stingy landlord Lao Cai, when Qin Hua, who was busy, ran over and asked, "Master, would you like to eat something?" What, I will order the kitchen to do it right away."

"No need, go get busy."

To be honest, Qin Feng is still not used to the life of this kind of landlord. Although since his last life, he has always dreamed of becoming a rich second-generation plus playboy who stretches out his clothes and eats his mouth, but now all this has become a reality. Sometimes, he was not used to it.

As for Qin Hua, as a housekeeper, especially the one who just took over the Qin Mansion, not only all the people in the Qin Mansion belong to him, but also the affairs in the fields also belong to him, plus everything in the Qin Mansion is in a mess now Yes, Qin Feng wisely drove away the butler who wanted to show off.

Moved a small bench and sat under the shadow of a big tree, Qin Feng leaned against the big tree, raised his legs comfortably, looked at the little girl beside him, and said with mischievous thoughts in his heart: "Wan'er."

"The servant is here." Ever since Qin Feng ordered Wei Jun to be killed, Wan'er has been very respectful to him, and there is a trace of fear in this respect, which makes him feel sad about losing his little friend.

"Tell the kitchen not to make breakfast, wait for me to go over later."

Wan'er was obviously stunned for a moment. She has been Qin Feng's maid for several years since she came to the Qin family, but she has never heard that Qin Feng can cook?

"Wan'er? Wan'er?"

"Yes, sir."

Wan'er, who was awakened by Qin Feng, immediately blushed, and trotted to the kitchen with a promise, looking like a frightened deer.

Qin Feng shook his head with a smile. After observing that there was no one around, he got into the warehouse as soon as he had a thought.

Looking at the mountains of goods, Qin Feng had a contented smile on his face. After picking and picking for a long time, he finally found a whole warehouse of good things - Japanese Matsusaka beef!

This kind of beef is known as "the art of meat" in later generations. Legend has it that Matsusaka beef grew up listening to music and drinking beer. Qin Feng is not sure whether it is true or not, but he knows it. With a meager salary, it is simply a luxury to want to eat this kind of sky-high priced beef.

Qin Feng looked at this, looked at that, and after struggling for a while, he finally chose a piece of beef that weighed five or six catties, was fat and thin, and covered with snow patterns, and then came out of the warehouse satisfied.

Walking to the kitchen, Qin Feng glanced at the fields outside Zhuangzi. Qin Feng was satisfied, this land belongs to me!

The busy farmers were busy among the ridges, the chirping children gathered together to play outside the ridges, and some naughty children would inevitably be taught a lesson by their parents. Qin Feng couldn't help being intoxicated by these scenes.

The Qin family is in decline, and the most straightforward manifestation can be seen from the kitchen. When Mr. Qin Yi was still there, there were a total of ten chefs in the Qin family's kitchen, and sometimes they might be too busy.But now, there are only two people left in the Qin family's kitchen, the chef's name is Chun Niang, and the assistant cook's name is Du Ping.

Chunniang was born big and thick, she didn't look like a woman at all, and she usually behaved like a man, but after seeing Qin Feng coming in person, her round face was full of smiles, and she washed her hands there. Wiping the white apron again and again, he said rather cautiously: "Master, if you want to eat something, just ask for it."

Qin Feng walked around in the kitchen and found that there were some seasonal vegetables, he threw the piece of Matsusaka beef on the chopping board with a bang, and ordered: "The beef is divided into five parts, two parts are sent to me, and one part is sent to me." Go to the housekeeper, give one to Uncle Lang, and share the other among yourselves."

"What a delicate meat, young master, this doesn't look like mutton, but I don't know what kind of meat it is?"

"beef..."

Having said that, Zhang Yang regretted it a little. You must know that beef is a contraband in this era, not everyone can eat it. If...

Lowering his voice, Qin Feng said cautiously: "Don't spread the word, this is a gift from my old friend."

Chunniang didn't care where the beef came from at all, she just carefully observed the snow patterns on the beef, her two small eyes were full of intoxicated light, as if she saw the lover in her dream.

"cough..."

Although he didn't want to interrupt Chunniang, Qin Feng's stomach was already growling because he could only drink porridge these days, otherwise he wouldn't want to eat meat early in the morning.In order to take care of Chunniang's face, Qin Feng coughed slightly, interrupting her appreciation.

Chunniang came back to her senses, smiled embarrassedly at Qin Feng, and asked: "Master, then I will add some spices to stew it right away, do you think it is okay?"

As she spoke, a hint of distress flashed in Chunniang's eyes. In this era, spices are still treasured objects. The Qin family doesn't have much at all, but such top-quality beef would be a waste of money without spices, which made her quite entangled.

"No, it's better to fry it in hot oil. I want it to be medium rare."

Qin Feng is very satisfied with his performance. To be honest, he learned it from the TV in his previous life. As for medium rare and medium rare, he doesn't know the difference if he has never eaten steak, but he said this Pretentious enough, that's enough.

"Well, master, what is half-rare?"

Glancing at the puzzled Chunniang, Qin Feng slapped his forehead, how could he forget this, now it is the Sui Dynasty, how could anyone know what half-ripe is.In other words, Qin Feng's first act of pretending to be coercive after time travel failed.

"It's mostly rare, don't be too old, but don't have blood in the meat, it needs to be tender, you know?"

"Understood, young master, please take a look." Chun Niang agreed with a pleasant face, and turned around and shouted: "Du Ping, quickly put the oil in the pan, such a good beef, be careful, if the beef is spoiled, I will kill you." Fried."

Du Ping seemed to be in awe of the sturdy Chun Niang, and immediately acted before she finished speaking, looking extremely busy.

Qin Feng nodded, and then said to Wan'er who was silent at the side: "Wan'er, I will go back with the young master, and I will be able to eat something good in a while."

"Yes, sir."

Wan'er agreed softly, followed behind Qin Feng with a low eyebrow, and walked towards the inner courtyard.

Back in the backyard, Qin Feng waited bored for about ten minutes, and saw Du Ping, who was sweating profusely, rushed in like the wind accompanied by a scent.

The beef that is charred on the outside and tender on the inside exudes a golden light, which makes people salivate when they look at it.