(fifth update)

Author: Farmer's One Pot

Chapter 56 The reputation of seafood quality (fifth update)

After picking and sorting and classifying in more detail, Zhu Wentian came to the conclusion that this batch of goods was not the best in the palace.

There were impurities in it, so the bad ones had already been sorted out when they were given to Zhu Yuanzhang and the prince.

The four-headed abalone looks good. What era did it score? In the early Ming Dynasty, where did the three-headed abalone, the two-headed abalone, and the one-headed abalone go?

The kelp is unevenly pressed, but the kelp dares to curl its edges?

When royalty is meant to be played? The best must be given.

The only thing that satisfied him was the oysters, all kinds of clams, and shrimps were pretty good.

It's a pity that Gelidium is an impurity. If you don't want to eat it, bring more to me! I'll boil agar with it and make jelly later.

And what about dried shrimps? They are dried shrimps. They look small, but they are actually better for making soup than shrimps and dried shrimps. You really don’t know how to eat them.

Friends and villagers listened to Hanhan's words and helped sort them.

They are content with two boats!

Zhu Wentian picked a shrimp, broke it off, pulled out the black shrimp thread, and stuffed it into the little girl's mouth: "Shrimps from warm waters are not as good as those from cold waters."

The little girl thought she couldn't eat it directly, but she chewed it twice and it was delicious.

"Brother Hanhan, it tastes like sausage." The little girl compared the taste.

“After you catch it, you boil it directly in sea water, and the sea water is constantly added with water, making it more and more salty and a little bitter.

After cooking, put it on a wooden or bamboo board to dry, then put it into a hemp net with very small mesh, then roll it up and hit it on the hard ground.

Crack off the shrimp heads and shells, and what’s left is the shrimp meat with a little bit of shell.”

Zhu Wentian took the opportunity to explain to everyone the process of shrimp and dried shrimps.

And shrimp skin, that is, shrimp skin, it is a hairy shrimp and does not grow very big at all.

The villagers and friends listened carefully, they liked Hanhan telling such things.

Even if you go to the market in the county town and see something, the person selling it can't explain it clearly. That's it.

Ask Hanhan, and Hanhan will explain how something is made or harvested, including the things that need to be used in the harvesting.

Sometimes when Hanhan sees something in the market, he doesn't tell it until he leaves. That's a way for sellers to keep things secret and not to pass it down from son to daughter.

In the end, Hanhan just told the people in his village. Isn’t it that simple?

"Brother Hanhan, how can we eat so many shrimps? Do we want them as snacks?" the little girl looked forward to it.

"I'll give you some to eat and play with, and the rest to make dumplings, steamed buns, pot stickers, and wontons."

Zhu Wentian looked at the shrimps, which are stuffed and fried. The side dishes are a question, rape? Leeks?

Either add it when making pastries, which is not as good as kelp for the health of the villagers.

The villagers were in a good mood after hearing the excitement, and Hanhan understood everything.

After helping with the sorting, everyone went to work. It was up to Hanhan to arrange the things given by the prince.

Li Chang wiped his sweat and kept recording the key words and sentences when Hanhan spoke.

…

As the sky grew dark, the motorcade returned to Xuancheng.

"Send everyone back and leave the things you gave us." Li Zhixian ordered.

The two hundred new arrivals were anxious to go home, except one.

Xiaqiu Village gives enough things to hire people for a month at a time, and they have to take them home.

"Xiao Liu! Please help me take my things back. I have something to do in town."

Wang Laowei told people in his village that his other things were in the car and he was carrying medicine and prescriptions on his back.

He was going to the Xiachuntang in the county town to ask about his father's injury! He was worried.

"Okay, Brother Shi, I will go back to the village and go to your house first." The person named Xiaoliu agreed.

Li Zhixian heard it and didn't say anything. If you want to ask, just ask.

I have already written a letter to Zhou Zong, including Fang Zi, and someone in the palace has read it.

Everyone went their separate ways, and Wang Laowang came to Nuchun Hall carrying medicine and prescriptions.

Youchun Tang is open 12 hours a day, but if you want to find someone to see a doctor at night, you have to go find someone extra.

If the doctor comes to your home, you have to pay extra.

Now the doctor in charge of the Nuchun Hall is about to leave, and the shopkeeper has to hand over some matters.

For example, we agreed during the day who would come to pick up the medicine at night and help cook it.

When Wang Laowei came in, a waiter immediately came forward to greet him: "Brother Wang, has Uncle Wang run out of medicine?"

"No." Wang Laowen shook his head and spoke hesitantly: "I, I'm going to do labor service, it's... Xiaqiu Village, that... I don't know, I don't know, the county magistrate..."

He finally finished speaking, took out the prescription, and placed the cloth bag in the cup on the counter.

"Has someone changed my prescription?" The doctor who was about to leave without waiting for anyone to say anything slapped the table and stood up.

He thinks he is the most powerful in this place, Dana!

My dignity has been challenged and my status has been underestimated. Can this be tolerated?

He came over, ignored the shopkeeper, took the prescription and looked at it...

"Take a look at the medicine." He seemed to be less angry after reading the prescription.

Wang Laowei opened the packages, each containing a small package, a bowl, and a small jar.

The doctor read the words on the paper package, opened it carefully and smelled it.

"Xiao Shi! Tell me, who gave you the prescription? I looked at some of the medicines and thought about them, they are indeed good!"

This person is calm and is no longer angry because of other people's provocation.

"A person from a village." Wang Laowen bent over and shrank his head.

"Impossible, look at how these drugs are prepared and handled cleanly.

Let’s look at what you wrote in the recipe: the king, his ministers and his envoys can only be obtained by a master who has been immersed in it for decades.

Let me look at the prescription again, how to use it? Why?"

The other party held Wang Laolian with one hand and looked at the prescription with the other.

Then he sighed; "Shopkeeper, take a look!"

The shopkeeper never left, he was also curious! And he has better medical skills.

He took the prescription, scanned it once, closed his eyes, and opened them after a dozen breaths.

He asked Wang Laowen: "Did the people from Tai Hospital take action? Tell the truth, I won't charge you for the medicine."

Wang Laowang shook his head vigorously: "Where do I know people from Tai Hospital? I went to serve in Xiaqiu Village, and the magistrate called me there. The district chief knew about my family situation and asked him to find medicine for me, but..."

"But after looking at your two prescriptions, someone gave you another prescription. That's right, take it and use it!

They bought a lot of medicines from my family, sold me a bunch of medicines, and told me how to use the medicines.

They deliver some medicines for free, saying they can be found anywhere along the river.

This method of brewing medicine is amazing, have you memorized it? You can’t read, so tell me and I’ll see if I’m wrong.”

The shopkeeper's smiling face showed up, you told me about Xiaqiu Village earlier!

The doctor who attended the consultation breathed a sigh of relief. There was nothing wrong with Xiaqiu Village. They didn't pay for it, they just gave some medicinal properties and applications in the transaction.

Some good medicinal materials are very precious. If an ordinary person comes to ask about them, if no one in the family is sick, they will definitely tell the other person that they do not have them.

When I come to Xiaqiu Village, as long as I have some, I will tell them how much they have. I can’t give them all, and the price is secondary, so it doesn’t matter.

Wang Laowen was stunned for a moment and started to memorize it. The shopkeeper compared the words on the paper and said, "That's wrong. Did you memorize it wrongly many times? Doctor Huang..."

The angry doctor just nodded: "Okay! I'll follow you. I'll make the medicine without sleeping tonight. I just want to see the effect.

As expected, Xiaqiu Village has a lot of foresight. It writes in block letters and is not afraid of others imitating it.

Last time we sold our herbal medicines and free prescriptions, we saved many people!"

"Um... wasn't I deceived?" Wang Laowen saw it and asked anyway.

"Being cheated? You're seeing smoke coming out of your ancestral grave. Come on, I'll go with you."

Dr. Huang waved his hand, called for people, and went home to tell him that he would be home late today.

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