I rely on pancakes to become rich [farming]

With this idea in mind, Yan Moji tried to get in touch with Qingzhou Academy.

Ji Mingwen had considered setting up a food court in Qingzhou Academy before, but Yan Moji voted against it.Because snacks are more for pleasure, and Qingzhou Academy is rigorous in its research, it will definitely not allow this kind of shop to open in the academy.

——What about the student cafeteria?

According to Yan Moji's understanding, most of the students enrolled in Qingzhou Academy are between 15 and [-] years old, which is almost the age group of high school and university in the previous life.

Most teenagers at this age are in the growth period of physical development, and their nutritional needs are greater than those of adults; the academy does not advocate pleasure, and the meals for students are hired from nearby peasant women, and they are cooked with simple rice, cabbage and potatoes. Big fish and big meat tend to be simple, but it's not intentional to keep students from eating enough, but they don't take the initiative to provide convenience.

Otherwise, it would not be so easy to deliver the assorted food outside the academy.

In Yan Moji's view, even if it's a big pot of meals for students, there are actually many tricks that can be played.

Similar to the nutritious meal customized for Qian Ping in his hand, it actually only uses three main ingredients of millet, chicken, and red dates, and some other ingredients. The chicken shredded millet porridge made is nutritious and delicious; Potatoes, cabbage and other ingredients can also be fired to turn them into delicacies that students are vying for.

——I just wonder if Qingzhou Academy will agree with my idea?

Yan Moji stroked his chin, and turned to Ji Mingwu to ask.

After the Jinxiumen kidnapping incident before, Yan Moji curiously asked Ji Mingwu who was responsible for their aftermath.Ji Mingwu told him that he is the dean of Qingzhou Academy, and also a master of virtual dynamics. As an important member of the imperial court, he guards Qingzhou City, and people in the world call him "Iron Feather Scholar".

With this acquaintance friend here, Brother Wu might know something about Qingzhou Academy.

Now during the day, Yan Moji looks for Ji Mingwu at the dessert shop.

Ji Mingwu seems to be particularly fond of candied sweets, he has already researched several candied desserts, and even combined with the ice made by Qin Linghan, he made candied ice cream by himself.

The candied ice cream has a layer of sugar shell as thin as cicada’s wings. After being crushed with a “click”, there is cold ice cream inside. At the same time, it has the characteristics of Chinese and Western desserts. It has been enthusiastically sought after as soon as it was launched. Almost every customer who comes to the dessert station Will order.

Ji Mingwu was making candied ice cream right now, and while listening to Yan Moji's question, he thought for a while and answered, "You can ask Hua Chongyu yourself."

Knowing that Hua Chongyu is the name of "Iron Feather Scholar", Yan Moji hesitated: "I have inquired, and said that Dean Hua does not see outsiders on weekdays. If I rashly ask for a meeting, will I be rejected?"

Ji Mingwu took out a piece of ice cream and handed it to the girl who passed on the dishes. He turned around and said, "Don't worry, Hua Chongyu once worshiped your grandfather as his teacher. He will never miss you because of his old love."

--grandfather?Is that Yan Xiang?

Yan Moji was taken aback: "There is still this relationship?"

"Well, but don't relax." Ji Mingwu stirred up the syrup again and reminded him, "Do you know why his nickname is 'Iron Feather Scholar'?"

"'Scholar' and 'Yu' both come from his identity name, only the word 'iron'..." Yan Moji rubbed his chin and speculated, "Is it because his weapon is made of iron?"

Ji Mingwu shook his head and said bluntly, "Because he doesn't pull out a hair."

Yan Moji: "..."

"Hua Chongyu is well-known for his stinginess and protection of wealth. It is not so easy for you to make money from him." Ji Mingwu pointed out, "Even if you are the grandson of Prime Minister Yan, he will not be lenient to you. "

Yan Moji nodded thoughtfully: "I'll think about it."

...

Knowing the character of the dean of Qingzhou Academy, Yan Moji deliberately inquired again, and also arrested Fifth Young Master Yuan, who used to come for assorted food during the Muxiu, to inquire about the price of meals in Qingzhou Academy.

Fifth Young Master Yuan didn't care much about money on weekdays, but the two students who came with him provided some useful information.

Although Yan Moji has never eaten in Qingzhou Academy, judging from what they described, the price of meals in the Academy is higher than the price of meals of the same level outside, but it is not too high, and it is still within the range of normal people Inside.

After all, the purpose of Qingzhou Academy is to teach and educate people, not to make money.

With a plan in mind, Yan Moji thanked a few scholars and waived their bills for today's consumption at the assorted food food court.

Seeing Fifth Young Master Yuan plunging headlong towards the fish noodles, Xie Yuan curled his lips and said excitedly to the rest of his companions: "Brother He, you said that Boss Yan asked us this, is he planning to do business in the academy? "

He Zhang thought for a while, and his attitude was more conservative: "The academy has never advocated extravagant food. I am afraid that Boss Yan wants to open Shijiashi in the academy, and it is still a bit difficult. Didn't Shibashi only open shops outside the academy?"

Xie Yuan lost his excitement immediately: "Then what does Boss Yan want to do when he asks this? I'm going to throw up from the academy's meals!"

He Zhang looked at his listless look, couldn't help laughing, and patted him on the shoulder: "The rare Muxiu, Boss Yan waived the order for us again, aren't you ready to have a good meal?"

When it comes to free food, Xie Yuan rejuvenated his fighting spirit and raised his head high: "That's right, let's go, Brother He, today we are going to eat all the delicious food, you and me one by one!"

"You go ahead and eat, and give me the rest."

Jie Yuan was a little puzzled: "Boss Yan waived the order, why is Brother He still so stingy?"

He Zhang took a deep look at him, and suddenly smiled and said, "Didn't Master teach us to be diligent and thrifty? Even if Boss Yan waived the bill, it's corn, corn, poultry, and meat. Wouldn't it be a waste to throw it away if you can't finish it?"

Xie Yuan was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed: "Then let me have less..."

He Zhang patted him on the shoulder: "No, you just take what you want. We used to be like this too? I love all kinds of delicacies, and I won't feel wronged."

When Xie Yuan heard it, he was right after thinking about it. He dropped his worries and happily went to queue at various stalls.

Fifth Young Master Yuan sat at the small table next to the fish noodle, counting the time for the servants to arrive, and at the same time distributed an ear to the two classmates. Seeing that Yuan was so simple and was handled by He Zhang, he sneered in his heart.

——Hey, this Jieyuan is a little too simple. If it goes on like this, one day it will be eaten by someone who is staring at it.

But what did it matter to him?Young Master Yuan Wu thought happily while waiting for the fish noodles, I don't understand these people, is there anything more moving in this world than delicious food?

...

According to the data provided by Fifth Young Master Yuan and his two classmates, Yan Moji pondered over the two versions of the copy, picked them up confidently, and went to visit the Tie Yu scholar.

Ji Mingwu's prediction was right. Scholar Tie Yu heard that he was Boss Yan of Assorted Food, so he happily interviewed him.

It was the first time Yan Moji saw the dean of Qingzhou Academy, and saw that he had a young face and was dressed in a Confucian attire, like the most common kind of roadside scholar. He is the dean of Wenya Qingzhou Academy.

The two exchanged a few words of pleasantries, and Yan Moji put forward his intention of coming.

When he heard that Yan Moji wanted to take over the errand of feeding the students of Qingzhou Academy, the kind expression on Dean Hua's face froze.

After a long while, he coughed twice, and said tactfully, "Second Master Yan, you also know that in order to train the students' perseverance, our Qingzhou Academy's meals are actually intentionally bland..."

"Indeed, big fish and big meat can easily corrode the will of the students." Yan Moji first agreed with Dean Hua, and then smiled, "I understand your concerns, but we want to contract the student canteen, not to make it like a food court Such a snack street, but a serious student meal."

"Student meal?"

"Most of the students in the academy are still growing tall, right?" Yan Moji explained, "Children at this age need to replenish their bodies. They are pure white rice and green vegetables, and the taste is plain, so the students can't concentrate in class. "

Dean Hua frowned: "What does Second Master Yan mean?"

"If you come to contract the school's student canteen, you don't actually want to make any delicacies, but to set meals according to the proportion of ingredients."

Yan Moji took out his first plan, which contained the menu of the student canteen he initially drafted, and handed it to Dean Hua: "You can take a look at it first."

Hua Chongyu took it over and studied it carefully, and found that the recipe was indeed just like what the Second Young Master Yan said, it was simple home-cooked dishes, mostly vegetarian, and the meat dishes were not greasy and heavy dishes. Quite similar.

Of course, Hua Chongyu also knew that the peasant women hired by the academy did not spend a lot of money to cook, and the taste of the meals made by the professional cooks of assorted foods was indeed very different.

The meals at Qingzhou Academy have always been criticized by the students. In fact, Hua Chongyu also knows in his heart that to provide so many students with meals, he can only cook some big pot dishes. What delicious food can ordinary peasant women cook?

It is necessary to hire a special cook, not to mention that all serious cooks specialize in restaurant dishes, and few of them know how to study big pot rice. The money spent and the cooking oil used by the cook are not a small sum of money. !

The academy also tried to find some experienced chefs before, but the ingredients used in the academy are too ordinary, so how can they cook good dishes?

If you have the confidence to undertake the assorted food, maybe you can let Mr. Yan have a try; it's just...

Yan Moji saw Hua Chongyu's entanglement, and came up with a second plan: "Of course, in order to control the health of the students in the college, all our ingredients will be arranged by the college, and we will use the market price You can buy it from the Academy."

—According to the market price?

Hua Chongyu's eyes lit up, and he took a closer look at the second plan. Not only did he see the plan about the ingredients, but he also saw the estimated price of the meals, and the college's commission from the profits.

After doing some calculations in his mind, Hua Chongyu found that according to this plan, the loss of income from the students' meals at the college is not much, which is still within the acceptable range, but the price of the meals for the assorted meals has basically not increased. , unless the sales of student meals can increase a lot, the student cafeteria of mixed meals will not make a lot of money...

Although he hadn't paid much attention to this assorted food that suddenly popped up in Qingzhou City recently, Hua Chongyu also specifically inquired about the deeds of this Second Young Master Yan, who was living among the people, after the Jinxiumen captured people last time.

Judging from the assorted food shop, Second Master Yan is quite a shrewd person in the way of doing business, and he must have taken a fancy to Qingzhou Academy's profitable business here.

If the sales of students' meals go up, the college still has a commission, and it is possible to earn more than before...

Hua Chongyu thought about it for a long time, looked up at the Second Young Master Yan, and saw that he had a calm smile on his face, sitting there just drinking tea, without any urging, as if he was sure that he would agree.

Yan Moji saw that Dean Hua seemed to be still struggling, put down his teacup, and took out his last weight: "By the way, Dean Hua, I have a gift for you here, thank you for your kindness a few days ago." My saving grace."

Referring to the events of the previous few days, Hua Chongyu couldn't help but shudder, and couldn't help but think of the scene where he was helpless in front of the half-disabled Ji Jueyan.

Could it be that the business cannot be negotiated and is ready to use Ji Jueyan's strength to intimidate him?

Hua Chongyu took a deep look at him, feeling a little uncomfortable, but he still took another stack of tissue paper that Yan Moji took out with a smile.

The paper is just some symbols of circles and bars. At first glance, I thought it was the product of children's graffiti.At first glance, Hua Chongyu thought it was a secret signal, but after studying it carefully for a while, his eyes suddenly widened, and his face showed obvious excitement.

"This, this is...?"

This is Yan Moji's reorganized basic knowledge of mathematics, which is almost at the level of high school grades. It covers a much wider range than the simple arithmetic algorithms taught to Feng Wenlan and Zhang Sanlang before. The mathematical knowledge that comes to mind has been added.

After deliberately inquiring about it, Yan Moji discovered that the development of mathematical knowledge in this world is quite good, but there are no convenient mathematical tools like Arabic numerals, and there are no special mathematicians to summarize and organize.

As the dean of Qingzhou Academy, this Dean Hua is said to have dabbled in a wide range of fields, including astronomy, geography, and national policy. Yan Moji wanted to spread the knowledge of mathematics and science from modern times before, so he simply brought it here this time. Take a bet on whether this Dean Hua knows what to do.

Now it seems that Dean Hua knows the goods.

Hua Chongyu was obsessed with those papers that looked like heavenly scriptures for a long time, and he woke up after a long time. He looked at Yan Moji with a completely different expression: "Second Master Yan, I don't know where I got this document from. Come?"

——If he was beaten to death, he would not believe that this young master Yan Er had researched it himself!

——This is not coercion, it is clearly a lure!

Yan Moji didn't want to take this honor for himself, so he brought out the sayings of foreigners from the Western Regions as usual.

Hua Chongyu always felt that this set of rhetoric was an excuse from Second Master Yan, but since Yan Moji didn't want to speak directly, it would be inconvenient for the two sides to communicate in a shallow way, so he changed the subject tactfully and asked some questions about his temporary Mathematics questions that are not understood.

The two discussed together for a while, and both felt admiration for each other.

Hua Chongyu felt that Yan Moji was able to understand this mathematical document so thoroughly at such a young age, that he was indeed a talented person after the Yan family; After a while, many key points can be grasped so accurately. It really is the dean of the academy and a great scholar.

When it came to the end, Yan Moji said sincerely: "This mathematical material is of great benefit to the people's livelihood, and I ask Dean Hua to help promote it."

Hua Chongyu nodded solemnly: "It's natural. Knowledge shouldn't be cherished by oneself. It should be taught in the academy first, taught to the students, and then promoted by the students. What do you think?"

——Oh, are the students of Qingzhou Academy going to experience the thrill of geometry and algebra in advance?

Yan Moji was secretly refreshed, but still smiled and said: "It's all up to Dean Hua's arrangements."

He took the opportunity to suggest some exercises from the supplementary materials of his previous life.

With such a big gift, Hua Chongyu was too embarrassed to refuse Yan Moji's request to contract the student canteen, and even lost the intention to bargain any more, and readily agreed to the two proposals that Yan Moji had put forward before.

But in the end, Hua Chongyu still vaguely reminded: "Second Young Master, the development of assorted food in Qingzhou City is really fast enough."

Yan Moji didn't quite understand: "It's okay, it's okay."

Hua Chongyu coughed, and the hint was more obvious: "I heard that the capital is rich and rich, and there are many gentry and nobles. If the assorted food can be made in the capital, it will definitely attract high-ranking officials to chase after it."

Yan Moji still didn't understand: "Well, it's just that mixed food still has a lot of room for development in Qingzhou City..."

Hua Chongyu couldn't bear it anymore, and finally made it clear: "Second Young Master, let me tell the truth, when will you take away that Ji Jueyan from your family?"

Ever since Ji Jueyan came to Qingzhou City, Hua Chongyu, as the imperial court sent to guard Qingzhou, has not slept well all day and night. ".

Even though he thinks he can beat Ji Jueyan who is still poisoned, the people of Qingzhou City and the streets of the city are his heart and soul, and he will definitely not care about it if he really fights. ?

——It’s all right now, he doesn’t have to worry about sleeping well.

Not only did Ji Jueyan's martial arts not regress, but he improved even more. He even touched the dragon gate, and it was more than enough for him to hit him a few times. He no longer had to worry about fighting with Ji Jueyan and destroying the people and streets in Qingzhou City.

Now Ji Jueyan wants to kill him, under the powerful control ability of the half-step master, I am afraid that the nearby candles will not be extinguished, hehe.

Hua Chongyu is now begging his grandpa to tell his grandma that he wants to send away Ji Jueyan, a great god; Ji Jueyan is lucky, and he has been working as a cook at the assorted food and dessert station in peace, without the dignity and self-consciousness of a master at 01:30 !

In desperation, Hua Chongyu had no choice but to give up his dignity and remind the second young master Yan.

He understood, that Ji Jueyan was following the Second Young Master Yan wholeheartedly. If Second Young Master Yan would not move, Ji Jueyan would most likely live here forever!

Yan Moji: "...cough, I'll go back and discuss with him."

——Brother Wu's reputation can stop children from crying at night...

After Yan Moji and Hua Chongyu reached an agreement, they exchanged a few more pleasantries, and Hua Chongyu called the book boy to lead Yan Moji to see the master who was in charge of the academy.

The book boy came over with his head down, Yan Moji's nose moved slightly, and suddenly he smelled a familiar smell.

It was a faint smell of wine, which seemed to have been smelled recently, and what I smelled at that time seemed to be a mixture of wine and blood...

For the smell of food, including wine, Yan Moji's superb memory played a role. After a little thought, he remembered the source of this smell, and his body froze immediately.

——This was the smell of alcohol when Ji Mingwu broke in on the big ship at Jinxiumen, forced back with only his eyes, and fell on the black-clothed boy beside him!

The bookboy raised his head, and it was indeed the familiar face that Yan Moji remembered deeply!

Hua Chongyu noticed Yan Moji's suddenly stiff body, he was stunned for a moment, then he understood, and said with a smile: "Second Young Master, please rest assured, Ta Yan is a child of the Jinxiu sect, but his talent in martial arts is not low. I felt sorry for him who strayed into the Jinxiu Gate at such a young age, so I took him by my side to give advice."

Yan Moji calmed down after being shocked for a moment, looked at him speechlessly, and forced a smile: "Dean Hua is really...a kind hearted person."

After sending Yan Moji out, when the book boy returned to this study, his face still had that indifferent look on his face.

Hua Chongyu has long been used to it, and he waved to him: "Ta Yan, come here, let's change courses today."

Ta Yan walked over and took a stack of silk paper that Hua Chongyu had just written. On the front page were written a few large characters:

A set of linear equations in two variables.

...

The students of Qingzhou Academy suddenly ushered in a painful and happy life recently.

The pain lies in the fact that some master in the academy proposed to open a new "mathematics" class, requiring every student to take it.

There is already an arithmetic class, why does the academy have to open a new class alone?

They thought that math class was just ordinary arithmetic knowledge, but they have learned even the most difficult learning classics, so it is not bad to relax in math class.

Unexpectedly, what was taught in math class turned out to be a kind of number symbols that had never been seen before, called "Arabic numerals", which were combined and arranged to form a devilish new world.

Binary linear equation?

Pythagorean theorem?

circle area calculation?

Hyperbolic equation?

Obviously there are some things learned in arithmetic class, but in math class, the process of derivation and reasoning is completely different from that in arithmetic class.

Some students are deeply immersed in this new world of logic and reasoning as soon as they come into contact with it; but some students are dizzy by the deduction process that circles around.

Not only do these knowledge have to be learned, but the master will also ask questions for school exams, which makes many students miserable.

The only thing that can comfort them is that the dining room in the academy has been improved. After a seven-day renovation, the new dining room marked "Assorted Food Qingzhou Academy Student Canteen" has attracted the attention of countless students.

The author has something to say: **Little Theater**

Yan Moji: Brother Wu, why is Tie Yu Scholar willing to help you deal with the aftermath? Is he your bosom friend?

Ji Mingwu: ...Yes.

Hua Chongyu: I'm not, I don't, please, go to the capital!

According to the convention that everyone understands, tomorrow's chapter will be updated at 0 o'clock, and the day after tomorrow's chapter will still be at 9 o'clock in the evening, okay~