Anyone with a discerning eye can actually see that this time Jubaozhai is helping the restaurant Wangyueju gain a reputation.
The higher the price of Xianren Zui and the so-called MSG, the more famous Wangyueju will be.
But who would have thought that Zhaixinglou, which is supposed to be a competitor, would take the initiative to offer a high price?
Could it be that behind Wangyue Residence is the Star Reaching Tower? Everyone except Qin Feng and his party had such speculation in their minds.
The price of one hundred thousand taels has exceeded the expectations of most people present, so the Immortal Drunk and MSG naturally fell into the hands of the old man.
After making the decision, the old man glanced at Qin Feng, smiled slightly, and then left the auction.
"He knows that I am the owner behind Wangyueju Restaurant in the Imperial Capital. He is trying to express his goodwill to me on behalf of the owner behind Zhaixing Tower." With just one glance, Qin Feng understood.
The auction ended successfully. Listening to those who left discussing the New Year Congratulations Ceremony, Ya'an turned his head and looked at Qin Feng: "When can the fireworks you mentioned earlier be produced?"
Hearing this, Qin Feng thought for a while. Shengongfang had successfully developed the explosives, but it still needed time for testing and mass production. The fireworks had to be put behind that.
"It still needs some time, what's wrong?"
"Before presenting the fireworks to Emperor Ming, I have to send someone to test them." Ya'an frowned slightly, she always felt that the fireworks were not very reliable.
"Why are you so anxious? There is still more than a month left before the New Year. I will definitely be able to bring you the fireworks before then." Qin Feng said casually.
Ya'an's face darkened: "How can the gift given to Emperor Ming be such a child's play like you!"
"Well" Qin Feng came to his senses and thought about it, giving gifts to the emperor is not like giving gifts to leaders.
If the boss gives you gifts and errands, the most he can do is give you some shoes to wear. The worst he can do is quit. The whole world is home to those born in the 1990s!
But sending gifts and errands to the emperor is not something you can do with just a pair of shoes. You might have to move your head.
"I know, I will give you the real thing as soon as possible."
After receiving the reply, Ya'an's expression improved slightly: "After this auction, the reputation of Wangyueju has spread among the officials of Daqian.
And with the help of Zhaixinglou, once Wangyueju Restaurant opens, many dignitaries will definitely come here.
When do you plan to open the restaurant?"
Qin Feng replied: "I have sent people to spread the news about Wangyue Residence, and now there is still the last step before the official opening."
"Which step?" Ya'an asked curiously.
Qin Feng showed a meaningful smile: "You will know tomorrow."
The old man who took the picture of Immortal Drunk and MSG walked around seven twists and turns in Fengtian City, then disappeared into an alley, and then seemed to evaporate out of thin air.
On the other side, in a brothel box, a man wearing a luxurious white shirt was sitting, looking at a white leaflet in his hand, with a smile on his face: "I've been to the brothel for the second time, and I lingered, so lustful. I didn't expect Brother Qin and I to be together.
As a person of the same mind, it is no wonder that he could write such a popular poem about beauty.
However, this evaluation is biased. It is human nature for a gentleman to love beauty. How can it be described as lustful? She deserves to be punished."
The man who said this raised the chin of the beauty beside him.
Just at this moment, the old man appeared out of thin air.
The man moved his hands for a moment, then winked, and the shy and timid girl reluctantly stepped back.
"Have you bought everything?"
"Yes, sir." The old man said respectfully, and then he took out the Xianren Zui and the MSG can.
The lid of the wine jar was opened, and the aroma of wine overflowed.
After finishing the cup, the man couldn't help but sigh: "Everyone in Fengtian City has rumors that this Immortal Drunkenness can be compared with the Drunken Life and Dreams of Death in Zhaixing Tower, but in my opinion, there is no comparison between the two.
This wine can only be found in heaven, and it can only be tasted in the human world several times. Brother Qin who brewed this wine is really amazing.
Hmm? What’s in this little can?”
The old man replied: "According to the auctioneer, this substance is called monosodium glutamate, and it has the effect of improving flavor and freshness.
Dishes can become extremely delicious if sprinkled with some of this substance."
"Brother Qin also invented this thing?" the man asked curiously.
"I don't know about this, but this thing is indeed auctioned together with Immortal Zui under the name of Wangyueju."
"It's interesting, Mr. Lin. Go and order the people in the kitchen to cook some dishes and sprinkle them with this stuff."
Hearing this, Mr. Lin looked troubled: "You have been out for too long. If you don't go back, there will be trouble."
"It doesn't matter, I won't waste much time by eating a few dishes."
Mr. Lin said helplessly: "I understand."
Not long after, exquisite dishes were brought into the room.
The man picked up the chopsticks and pinched them, then his eyes widened.
This brothel belongs to him, and he has eaten these dishes countless times, but the taste today is completely different from usual.
He picked up the seasoning jar in surprise and said excitedly: "My mother is anorexic, and everything she eats tastes tasteless. Even the Thunder Rabbit doesn't use her chopsticks anymore after just one taste."
If you let the royal chef add this to your meals, it might help my mother regain her appetite."
"Sir, is this thing really so magical?"
"Try it yourself and you will see. In my opinion, this so-called MSG is more precious than that Immortal Drunk."
Mr. Lin immediately picked up a chopstick and praised: "It is indeed more delicious than the food I have eaten before. If anyone has this thing, I am afraid they can become a chef."
The man shook the MSG in his hand and asked with interest: "When will Brother Qin's Wangyue Residence open?"
I pondered for a moment and replied: "They used the Jubaozhai auction to build momentum for Wangyue Residence. In my opinion, it can only be done in the past few days."
The man thought thoughtfully: "I have to go to Haowen Academy to study with the teacher in the next few days. It seems that I can only wait to patronize Brother Qin's restaurant after that."
After leaving Jubaozhai, Qin Feng brought Ningshuang to Shengongfang.
On weekdays, the God's Workshop is never open to visitors, but now it is forbidden for idlers to enter.
Qin Feng understood that this was the precaution that the Yuan Dynasty took to avoid leaking the gunpowder incident.
As soon as the man guarding the gate of Shen Gongfang saw him, he respectfully called "Master Qin" and led him into the courtyard.
Nowadays, Qin Feng is second only to the patriarch in Shen Gongfang.
What's more, as long as Qin Feng is preparing to start classes, the status of the patriarch has to be slightly lower.
As soon as the few people stepped into the hospital, they felt the ground shake and the earthquakes continued one after another.
"Uncle, there seems to be an earthquake?" Lan Ningshuang asked in shock.
The man smiled and replied: "Don't worry, Miss Lan, this is Mr. Yuan and the others testing the gunpowder that Master Qin invented earlier.
In recent days, this has been the case in the God's Workshop, and we have long been accustomed to it."
Qin Feng raised his eyebrows: "How far is the production of gunpowder now?"
"The success rate of the explosion is now close to 100%, and we have started mass production.
Master Qin will know the specific situation as soon as he goes in." Latest website: