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Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters go to work again

 From that day on, a legend grew wildly in the capital:

Legend has it that there is a Zhuji fast food restaurant in Xinghuamen. The store has an ancestral specialty dish: braised pig drippings. It is said that when Zhu Ji cooks braised pig drippings, the aroma of cooked pig drippings can be smelled from ten miles away, making people greedy after smelling it.

drooling.

Although this Zhuji Fast Food has not officially opened yet, it has already become famous in Beijing.

"The stove is open and the aroma of meat is wafting around. The Buddha hears that he has given up his Zen and jumps over the wall."

Along with this dish, there is also this poem. It is said that on that day, a wandering monk who didn't know where the Zen temple was, also came into the shop and asked for a bowl of cooked pig meat. Zhu Ji's little shopkeeper saw this and triggered the poem.

Sex, a poem that blurted out. Now this poem has been carved on a wooden board and hung in the store.

Braised pigs go into the water, and this poem by Zhu Ji, the little shopkeeper, has a famous name: Buddha jumps over the wall.

Zhuji Fast Food's braised pigs are known as "Buddha Jumps over the Wall", and there are also allusions about wandering monks coming into the store to ask for cooked pigs to be eaten, which greatly stimulated the speed and depth of the spread of its famous name. Just like the scandals of celebrities, the ingredients are added.

The news spread faster. In just one day, Zhu Jiming ate "Buddha jumped over the wall" and went into the water with a cooked pig. It spread all over the Xinghuamen area. Within three days, half of the capital was reporting that Zhu Ji had jumped over the wall.

Of course, people will never know that this wandering wild monk was actually created by Zhu Ping'an who spent a couple of silver coins to ask Liu Dadao to find someone to pretend to be him.

At the beginning, Liu Dadao was still reluctant to part with the two taels of silver.

"This is advertising money."

Zhu Ping'an curled his lips slightly. Compared with the sky-high advertising fees for program titles in modern times, which often cost hundreds of millions of yuan, the advertising fee of one tael of silver is simply not too cheap.

Advertising? What is advertising? Liu Dadao looked confused.

"Just wait, this one tael of silver will bring you thousands of times in return." Zhu Pingan patted Liu Dadao on the shoulder and smiled confidently.

It was only at Zhu Ping'an's insistence that the wandering monk came into the shop to beg for money.

The effect of one tael of silver advertising far exceeded Zhu Ping'an's expectations.

First of all, this advertisement greatly increased Zhu Ji's popularity. In just a few days, everyone in the Xinghuamen area knew Zhu Ji; secondly, it was promotion, the allusion of Buddha jumping over the wall, and the word-of-mouth spread among the first batch of people who got to eat pig's water for free.

, made Zhuji’s cooked pigs in the water famous, and suddenly opened up the market; finally, the nickname of the cooked pigs in the water is “Buddha Jumps over the Wall”. Don’t underestimate this nickname, “Go to Zhuji to eat pigs in the water” and “Go to Zhuji to eat”

"Buddha jumps over the wall", whether it is said or done, are two completely different falls. The level of the fall instantly becomes countless times higher, and the indirect benefits generated by it are countless.

All in all, the effect is very gratifying.

Of course, the only two people I'm sorry for are Buddha Jumping Over the Wall and Zheng Chunfa, the owner of Fuzhou Juchunyuan Restaurant hundreds of years in the future. Zhu Pingan can only say sorry in his heart.

Sorry for jumping over the wall. Originally, you should have ranked the famous Fujian dish Fu Shou Quan, along with the tall abalone, sea cucumber, fish lips, yak hide glue, king oyster mushroom, tendons, flower mushrooms, cuttlefish, scallops, quail eggs, etc.

, to entertain foreign heads of state. Now I have no choice but to give your name to pigs. From now on, you will no longer be associated with pig intestines, pig lungs, pig hearts, and pig livers. However, the most glorious thing is to go deep into the masses, I believe.

I won't wrong you.

I'm sorry, Boss Zheng, for taking away your naming rights. By the way, returning to the original "Man Tan Xiang" or your old "Fu Shou Quan" are also excellent. I believe that a name will not affect the future of this famous dish.

The day before Zhu Ji finished the decoration, Zhu Pingan's holiday life ended. Just like going to work as usual, Zhu Pingan reluctantly got up from Rourouxiang early in the morning, had breakfast, and rode a horse.

Te Heima went to work at Xiyuan Wuyi Hall.

Going to work today, Zhu Pingan is no longer as insignificant in Wuyi Hall as he was when he first joined the company.

Now Zhu Ping'an can be said to be a famous figure in Wuyi Palace. He attracts everyone's attention and salutes as soon as he enters the door.

The person who opened the Taicang case?

The youngest fifth-rank official in the Ming Dynasty?

No.

The incident that really made Zhu Ping'an a "man of the hour" in Wuyi Palace was the pig-in-water incident.

As the saying goes, good things never go out, but bad things go thousands of miles away.

For example, if a certain lesbian in the unit is selected as a bi-civilized or outstanding worker, maybe not many people in the unit are paying attention and know about it, but if a certain lesbian is seen with the unit leader after work,

In the room, I played some big balls and small balls. I couldn’t help but applaud the success of the unit. I believe everyone in the unit will be known to everyone the next day, including the aunties who clean the house and the aunties who cook in the canteen.

While chatting, I could describe in vivid detail the details and gestures used by a female comrade and her boss to applaud their work last night.

In the eyes of everyone in Wuyi Hall, Zhu Ping'an opened Zhuji Fast Food and sold pigs to sewers. This incident was much more surprising than the applause between a certain lesbian and the leader.

We must know that in the modern era of open-mindedness, Peking University graduates can make a national sensation by selling pork, not to mention the Ming Dynasty in feudal society. In addition, Zhu Ping'an, the title of No. 1 Scholar, is a hundred times more valuable and brilliant than the gold content and aura of Peking University graduates.

Not only that, pig waste is also several times more despicable than pork. Therefore, the news that Zhu Ping'an, the No. 1 scholar, is tinkering with the pig waste business caused a much greater sensation than a Peking University graduate selling pork.

Everything is inferior, only reading is superior!

You, a top scholar, go into the business of seducing pigs. This is simply more exciting than a young lady going to start a business in a brothel.

After the first person in Wuyi Hall knew the news, it didn't take long for the entire Wuyi Hall, including the young eunuchs on duty in Wuyi Hall, to know about Zhu Ping'an's selling of pigs.

The title of "the first number one scholar in the Ming Dynasty who sold pigs into sewers" deservedly fell on Zhu Pingan, making Zhu Pingan suddenly famous in Wuyi Palace, reaching the point where everyone knew it.

"Lifting the lid on the Taicang case"

"The youngest member of the fifth rank in the Ming Dynasty"

These auras all eclipsed and trembled in front of "the first number one scholar in the Ming Dynasty who sold pigs to prostitutes".

"Haha, pigs are coming, cough, cough, cough, Zhu Zihou is here." After an official saw Zhu Ping'an in Wuyi Hall, he pushed the arm of his colleague next to him, pursed his lips and whispered.

"Hush, be careful..." The colleague began to give serious advice, but the next second he burst into laughter and joked in a low voice, "Be careful if he hears it and drags you to take care of his business."

"Don't...enjoy without happiness, enjoy without happiness..."

When he heard that Zhu Ping'an was taking care of Zhu Ping's business, the official's face changed drastically, as if he was a Wenhu.

Are you kidding, Buddha jumps over the wall, pig dives into the water, is that food for people to eat? Butchers use it to feed dogs, you want me to support you?! No, you can’t enjoy it...


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