Quick Travel: Love will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword

That night we stayed at the largest restaurant in Dongping County. Ding Mangui started to shirk things: "Brother Huang, my girl and I have limited financial resources. You guys can stay here. We can just go to the nearby inn to get some tips at night."

"How is that possible?! You gave us the delicious food and drinks along the way. I can't go back to the East anymore?" Huang Qiye was not angry. Ding Mangui was about to say something, but Zhang Luojia pulled his sleeves and stopped him.

Zhang Luojia smiled cleverly: "Then just listen to Mr. Huang. It is better to obey orders than to be respectful."

After assigning rooms, Zhang Luojia took his small parcel into the room and settled down. He went downstairs and went directly to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, please lend me the kitchen. I want to make two new dishes. Your chef Fu Ke will be watching. "

Shopkeeper Yan had just noticed that these people were different from ordinary people, and he didn't dare to do any more sin. He smiled and responded: "You can use it, girl, but be more careful not to hurt yourself."

Zhang Luojia likes to deal with smart people, so he followed the shopkeeper into the kitchen. The man behind the table was a tall, middle-aged man wearing a shiny apron. When he heard the shopkeeper said that Zhang Luojia wanted to cook, he couldn't help but grinned: "It's not me. Zhao looks down on you girl, my iron pot is specially made, I'm afraid you with thin arms and legs won't be able to lift it."

Zhang Luojia thought for a moment and took out a handful of chili peppers from his pocket: "Get up, you have to take a look before talking."

There were many dishes in the kitchen. Zhang Luojia picked half a chicken, cut off the chicken breast, picked up a large kitchen knife and swung it. The diced meat was cut into cubes, a little bit of white wine, ground five-spice powder, and sprinkled with it. After a while, I added another egg and mixed it evenly. Heat the oil to 70% and fry it in the pot.

When the chicken is golden, take it out and drain the oil. Zhang Luojia adds the chopped ginger, garlic slices, star anise, bay leaf, chili and other ingredients to the pan and stir-fries until fragrant. The aroma is already overflowing, and Lao Zhao, who is in charge of the spoon, can't take his eyes off it.

When adding the chicken and stir-frying, Zhang Luojia skillfully added salt and soy sauce with a latte spoon and stir-fried for a while.

The fire was raging in the country, and the shopkeeper retreated far away, shouting: "Slow down, slow down, don't burn the kitchen!"

Zhang Luojia smiled, held the pot with one hand, and easily placed the fried spicy chicken cubes on the plate.

"Master Zhao, are you sure?" Zhang Luojia put down the wok and took out a pair of clean spoons and chopsticks: "Have a taste."

"Well, it's fragrant but not greasy. It's slightly sweet and delicious. Why is it so spicy?" Master Zhao couldn't help but pick up a few pieces in a row. Even the shopkeeper came to share a piece of the pie: "What is this? Although It makes you sweat all over eating, but the more you eat, the more addictive you become.”

The two of them had never eaten chili peppers, and they didn't know what they were. The shopkeeper thought to himself, no wonder this woman didn't hide her clumsiness at all. It turned out that she was not afraid of them at all.

Thinking like this, Zhang Luojia couldn't see it. He put his hand into the cloth bag to cover it, and took out three millet and two spicy red peppers from the space: "Here are you, this is called ginger, slightly sweet. It is extremely pungent. There are seeds inside the fruit. Plant it in fertile and loose soil. It likes temperature but avoids high temperatures. It likes light but is more tolerant of low light. It likes moisture, is afraid of waterlogging, and is drought-tolerant. If you think of the seeds inside, If you plant well, there will be a bumper harvest of ginger next year.”

Shopkeeper Yan was overjoyed, as if he had met the God of Wealth Grandma, and he quickly bowed and thanked her loudly, but Zhang Luojia stopped him: "Wait a minute, I still have something to say."

"You say it, you say it." Shopkeeper Yan couldn't be more dissatisfied. From his perspective, with this kind of fanjiang, his restaurant's business will definitely reach a higher level.

Zhang Luojia stared straight into his eyes and smiled softly: "Because I gave this seed to you for free, you can't keep this ginger for yourself. It will be sown in spring tomorrow in January or February, and you can pick it in about three months. You will use a batch first, and when it is sown for the second time in August next year and harvested in November or February, it will be sold to all those in need at cost price."

The shopkeeper paused, made a quick calculation in his mind, and couldn't help but click his tongue.

How much less money will you make!

Just when he was thinking about agreeing first, this girl wouldn't be able to stay here for long anyway, when he looked up, he saw Zhang Luojia with a half-smile on his face, staring at him without saying a word.

The shopkeeper suddenly got excited and told him, based on his many years of experience in avoiding disasters and evacuation, that he must not tell lies.

I don't know whether the sweat on my forehead and nose is spicy or hot. The shopkeeper's expression is solemn: "Don't worry, girl. I, Mr. Yan, keep my word. You can go out and sign a contract with the girl now."

Zhang Luojia waved his hand: "What kind of evidence are you establishing? Shopkeeper Yan is a well-established businessman. How can he deceive a little girl like me?" Then he thought of something, "Well, let's do this. You and I are in love with each other, so I'll give you another one to make money." Dishes.”

According to yesterday's method, stir-fry the base soup, and then prepare whatever is in the kitchen. When no one is checking, I replace the potatoes and radishes with those in the space. "Okay, go to the yard behind to build a brick stove and put it on top." When you put this iron pot on, you must add charcoal fire in the furnace to resist burning."

Shopkeeper Yan and the chef surnamed Zhao were stunned for a while, but they still obeyed and did as they were told. When they were about to go out, footsteps walked away from the kitchen. Zhang Luojia tucked a strand of hair behind her ears, A subtle smile.

Lu Ming put the things away, walked to Huang Qiye, knelt down on one knee, and told Zhang Luojia's actions just now, word for word. After hearing this, Huang Qiye smiled softly and murmured: "He's quite a smart man. of."

Seeing that his master was not angry, Lu Ming deliberately knelt down and did not move, causing Huang Qiye to look at him and say, "If you fart, hurry up."

Lu Mingcai said: "Master, there are some brothers outside..."

Huang Qiye laughed loudly and tapped him with his finger: "Come to think of it, how much filial piety did you have to accept before you came forward to say good things to them?"

Lu Ming was flattering again.

Backyard space.

Those who are looking for top accommodations are looking at it frequently, not knowing what kind of formation it is.

What are a few people doing around a pot?

When Huang Qiye and others had eaten half of it, more and more people came out after smelling the smell: "Shopkeeper, just like them, give us a portion!"

"Me too, let's have some too!"

"I have to try such a fresh way to eat. I want everything they have."

The shopkeeper was so happy that he hurriedly asked Master Zhao to make preparations, while the waiter was busy moving bricks and building the stove.

Shopkeeper Yan pulled Zhang Luojia aside, looking a little embarrassed: "Miss Ding, I wonder if you have any extra ginger. We'll pay for it, as much as you want."

This is what Zhang Luojia is waiting for. Anyway, she will bear fruit every two or three days in her pastoral space, so she can have as much as she wants.

But he still pretended to be embarrassed and thought for a moment before agreeing: "Well, I also got some from overseas merchants. Although I grew some myself, it's not much. You can follow me to the carriage to get it."

Sold it to him for one or two taels of silver, and kindly told him how to make tomato soup base, and then the money was paid.

Shopkeeper Yan trotted to the kitchen with the wind at his feet. Zhang Luojia took the silver bag in his hand and smiled with satisfaction.

This thing can be sold at a high price in the first few rounds. When others see the huge profits, they will definitely find ways to get the peppers and obtain the seeds, so she is not afraid of shopkeeper Yan going back on his word.

There is also hot pot. This thing has no technical content at all. It is just a fresh food. I believe it will become popular in a short time.

Some things cannot be hidden. Never underestimate the wisdom of the people and the eyes that discover profits.