Chapter 866 Is it appropriate to bury the father in front of the son? (
Chapter 866 Is it appropriate to bury your biological father in front of your biological son? (Please subscribe and vote)
Cheng Bao saluted General Cheng, stood upright and replied.
"Master, in the kitchen, only Chef Mei has three other people who can do it. The others have no cooking talent at all."
This made Cheng Chubi frown. There were only five or six chefs in Cheng's restaurant who could cook pork.
Li Ke, a single man in the Prince Wu's palace, only had one chef who knew how to cook pork.
In the East Palace, Cheng Chubi knew that there were only two chefs who could cook it.
There are only ten chefs. It is simply impossible to cook sixty pigs at once...
Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but feel a little worried. He thought about it for a long time while stroking his thick beard like a steel needle, and couldn't help but feel happy.
"That's enough, that's enough. Sanlang, you have to remember that you want the people to taste this castrated pig without any fishy smell and be able to eat it."
"In that case, wouldn't it be enough to mainly stew stewed vegetables? Then, wouldn't it be enough to find a few kitchens to cook some dishes on site?"
Hearing this, Cheng Chubi's eyes lit up, he thought about it carefully and then spoke.
"What dad said is absolutely true, but we can't use the chefs in Cheng's restaurant. After all, in those two days, there will definitely be more guests coming to taste it."
"And if we want to open a restaurant in Xishi, I'm afraid we will have to transfer chefs from the mansion to help."
"In this case, I might as well take action myself. Besides, I have the seven disciples around me: Ji, Li, Fa, Da, Liang, Guang, and Ruanxin.
They have been following the children for a long time, and they all know some cooking skills.
In these two days, let them practice their skills at home, and when the time comes, the children will be there to direct them, and nothing will go wrong."
Cheng Yaojin nodded with approval and laughed loudly.
"In this way, it will not delay the opening of our old Cheng's restaurant, but we can also promote our old Cheng's restaurant..."
"Dad, the main purpose is to promote the breeding methods of castrated pigs and the fact that the castrated pigs do not smell fishy."
Cheng Chubi quickly reminded me, this is the theme, okay?
I really want to spend Uncle Li's money on promoting Cheng's restaurant, tsk tsk...
Cheng Chubi felt that he might succeed his eldest brother and become the next unlucky guy to be raped.
"Okay, Sanlang, just do whatever you think you should do. If anything happens, I will be my father and you and your two brothers will do it."
"That's for sure. Brothers, I will ask you to invite more of your brothers in the army to the newly opened West Market Restaurant of our old Cheng family."
The eldest brother, Cheng Chu, couldn't help but feel happy, patting his chest with a look on his face.
"Don't worry, your second brother and I won't talk about anything else. We'll definitely have no problem inviting friends to eat and drink."
"By the way, do you want me and your second brother to help you kill pigs? Now that I'm already familiar with it, it's no problem to kill each one with one knife."
Cheng Chubi's face turned dark when he saw the eldest brother bragging about not drafting, so he could only force a smile and decline the self-recommendations of the eldest brother and second brother.
"There's no need to trouble my two brothers. After all, there are professional butchers here..."
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Cheng Chubi drafted the first Datang Food Expo in history overnight. Well, it was an expo on one hundred ways to eat pork and castration technology and related matters.
Then he stormed into Prince Wu's Mansion early the next morning and woke up Li Ke, the Prince of Wu who liked nightlife and was like a dead pig during the day, to make a revised argument.
After having a meal at Li Ke's place, the two of them rushed into the palace and handed the plan into Li Shimin's hands.
In the plan, the initial launch ceremony relied on the influence of Chang'an Xunbao and Changzi Collected Works in Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty and surrounding areas.
First, let’s spread the publicity and publicity about the prince’s gift of a hundred pigs and a banquet to all the people, so that the government and the public in Chang’an City, and people inside and outside Chang’an City, will all focus on the prince’s gift that will be on August 28th.
A hundred pigs are given to the people at a banquet.
Furthermore, I hope that your majesty will agree to allow the officers from Chang'an and Wannian to help maintain order and prevent the looting of pork delicacies from turning a good banquet for all people into a riot.
In addition, I hope to obtain His Majesty's permission in advance to build enough stoves at the designated location and order a certain number of cooking utensils.
Of course, it is also necessary to prepare plates, plates, and various utensils.
Li Shimin looked at the plan, which was more than ten pages thick, with a very serious expression. He had to admit that Cheng Sanlang was a first-rate troublemaker.
But he is also very capable in getting things done. Just looking at this plan, almost every relevant matter has been taken into consideration.
However, using "Chang'an Xunbao" and "Chang'an Collected Works" to carry out propaganda in this aspect made Li Shimin feel a little pained.
I always feel that this guy Cheng Chubi is a little bit interested in revenge, but in order to promote castrated pig breeding technology and castrated pig food.
For the sake of the millions of people in the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin had to admit that having one more propaganda media would be able to cover more people.
Forget it, Qingque has promoted Cheng Qian before anyway, so what does it mean to promote it again?
Thinking that both the government and the public in Chang'an could learn about this good news through newspaper propaganda, Li Shimin couldn't help but look forward to this grand feast of a hundred pigs feeding ten thousand people.
However, when he saw a certain detail, Li Shimin, who thought he had found a small flaw in Cheng Sanlang's plan, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows proudly.
"My nephew Chu Bi, you have done a very good job in this plan. All aspects have been taken into consideration. I am very pleased..."
"Your father is going to say no..." Cheng Chubi, who was sitting side by side with Li Ke, saw the proud look on Li Shimin's face and couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.
"..." Li Ke glanced at Brother Chu Bi with a dark look on his face. That's my biological father. Is it appropriate for you to bury your biological father in front of your biological son?
Li Ke had just finished complaining in his heart, and Li Ke always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it.
As Cheng Chubi expected, Li Shimin put the plan on the table and took a sip of chrysanthemum tea, which could clear the liver, improve eyesight, and nourish the body.
At this time, Zhao Kun, who was next to him, stepped forward and said in advance of Li Shimin, "Your Majesty, it's time to eat."
Li Shimin finally remembered, raised his hand to hit his forehead, and then took out a porcelain vase that Cheng Chubi looked very familiar to.
I poured a few pills that looked like kidneys from it and threw them into my mouth. I took another sip of tea and gave it to me.
When he raised his head, he saw the strange look on Cheng Sanlang's face. He couldn't help but glared at the little bastard fiercely before continuing.
"But... there are still some obvious flaws in your plan. I wonder if you two have discovered it?"
"What did you find?" Li Ke and Cheng Chubi both looked at the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty who had just had a kidney transplant in astonishment.
"We have all the dishes, so why don't you prepare the bowls and chopsticks? You can't let the people who come to the banquet use their hands, right?"