Yang Hao returned to the fire station, summoned all the meritorious officials to plan the training for the newly recruited firefighters tomorrow, and then left the government office. He had not been to "Ruxuefang" for a few days, and he did not know how the progress was going there.
Regardless of the fact that there is a layer of protection on my part, just because I have invested a lot in this business, I cannot ignore it in order to go to "Ruxuefang".
The buildings around "Ruxue Fang" have risen from the ground and have begun to take shape. Many craftsmen are still busy here and there. Yang Hao went directly to Ruxue Fang. When he arrived at the back house, he saw Cui Dalang and Liu Duo'er sitting at the table.
, chatting and laughing happily.
Yang Hao then smiled and said, "I've been so busy these days, and you guys are happy here."
"My lord is here." When she looked up and saw him, Liu Duoer jumped up happily, ran towards him, took his arm, and complained: "They said we were relaxed and happy, so you just left us here and ignored us.
We people are busy and preoccupied, but we have just sat down, and before we even take a sip of tea, you are here, and once you come, you will misunderstand the slave family."
Liu Duoer was originally a prostitute in a brothel, but she had a noble temperament, youthful grace, and now she treated him lightly and lightly, as if she was resenting him in return of affection. Her charm was even more touching. Cui Dalang straightened his eyes and said: "Hey, how come you meet Miss Duo'er?"
Xiao Yang's voice was so sweet that I wandered around the yard all day but couldn't hear a sound."
Liu Duoer blushed with embarrassment and hit him: "You guys, you can't get beaten if you ask for it." Cui Dalang didn't hide, he just laughed.
Yang Hao also sat at the table and asked: "It seems that you are quite relaxed now. The recruitment of manpower has been completed?"
Liu Duoer suppressed her smile and nodded: "That's right. It's just that many newly recruited girls need to practice their poetry, singing, dancing, and hospitality skills from scratch. This is not something that can be accomplished in a day. Seeing that our building
They are flying so fast, I don’t know if they will be able to fill the scene by then. We are just thinking about discussing with you whether to merge some ready-made yards so that the girls there can use them without training."
"Oh, are you discussing this matter?" Yang Hao grabbed the tea cup that Cui Dalang had just filled but had not yet taken a sip, and asked after taking a sip.
"That's not true," Liu Duo'er smiled sweetly, refilled the tea for him, and said, "Da Lang found a cook today. It is said that he has excellent craftsmanship. The slave family wanted to see what he is capable of. Your Excellency came just in time.
, you can taste it.”
Kengzhou is a chef, a title inherited from the Tang Dynasty. Yang Hao laughed and said, "Haha, I'm feeling hungry, and it's just the right time to come. But haven't we recruited some well-known restaurants to settle in our Yixiao Building? Why?
Still looking for a trick."
Cui Dalang explained: "There is something different about this man. I saw him wandering around outside, going around the recruitment pit that had not yet been removed. He refused to go past the cook's notice. When I asked casually, I found out where he came from. This man's cooking skills...
"
As soon as he said this, a man walked in with dignity. This man was short in stature and thin in appearance. His clothes looked shabby and tattered, but his temperament was quite impressive. Behind him were two kitchen boys, each holding one in his hand.
After eating on the plate, a strong aroma came to the hall.
The man stood still, crossed his hands and said, "Miss Liu, Mr. Cui, now that the ingredients are limited and we don't have the time to prepare, we only made two dishes in a hurry, one meat and one vegetarian."
He waved his hand, and the two boys presented the tray. Yang Hao and the other three looked intently, and saw that in the jade-like tea leaf-shaped porcelain plate, slices of paper-thin and crimson meat were laid out in a round shape.
It's like a red sun, surrounded by emerald green coriander, which looks quite appetizing. The slightly alcoholic aroma of meat comes from this piece of meat. The other plate is made of something I don't know, it's crystal clear,
The fragrance is fragrant, and it is as white as silver on the plate. It looks like the moon when you look at it, but it is a vegetarian dish.
The disheveled cook, who was in rags but looked quite impressive, took a step forward and introduced: "For this meat dish, we select a white sheep's head, cook it with red ginger, and add five spices. After it's cooked, tie it tightly with a fine gauze cloth.
Roll it up tightly, then drizzle it with wine to let the wine flavor penetrate into the bones, and then cut it into thin paper, which tastes endless flavor. It is called 'Fei Sheep's Head'. This vegetarian dish is made from potato slices and lotus powder, mixed well. As for the taste,
, it can be sweet, sour or salty, the salty one I choose now is fragrant, crisp and delicious, and because of its bright and silvery white color, it is called...'Yueyipan'."
Liu Duoer said with emotion: "Fei Sheep Head and Yue Yi Plate, are these the two dishes created by Mrs. Huarui?"
"Exactly!"
"Mrs. Huarui?" Yang Hao didn't feel moved. He raised his head and looked at the chef who was neither humble nor overbearing: "Who are you?"
The man glanced at him and saw that he was sitting with Liu Duo'er and Cui Dalang. He bowed slightly and replied, "Sichuan Bailin."
This man talked endlessly when he mentioned the dishes he cooked, but he seemed to be not good at talking at ordinary times. Cui Dalang smiled and said: "Mr. Bai Lin was originally the royal cook of the Shu Kingdom. After the fall of Shu, he lived among the people. Due to the exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes in the old Shu land, it is still heavy
, so I came to Bianliang to make a living, and I happened to bump into him, so I invited him in. Come, let’s try Mr. Bai Lin’s craftsmanship.”
The craftsmanship of the palace chef was naturally impressive, especially since these two dishes were personally developed by Madam Huarui, the most famous beauty in the Shu Kingdom. When you eat them in your mouth, even ordinary food will have a different taste. Bai Lin further explained: "Because Liu
Miss Duo, Mr. Cui is in a hurry to taste it, so the wine will not soak in deeply, otherwise the flavor will be even better."
"Uh, uh..." Yang Hao took a few chopsticks and said, "This is good. Mr. Bai, please stay. 'Ruxuefang' also has its own dining room. From now on,
I'll leave it to Mr. Bai. As for the wages, I'll ask Mr. Bai to talk to Miss Liu in detail later. You won't be disappointed. Miaomiao, please accompany Mr. Bai down first, arrange a place for Mr. Bai to live, and then arrange a bath for Mr. Bai.
, change into a new set of clothes."
Bai Lin was surprised by Yang Hao's cheerfulness. He glanced at him, bowed his head, and walked out with a charming smile.
Cui Dalang laughed and said: "Miss Duo'er, I have long said that as soon as Mr. Yang meets this person, he will leave him immediately without negotiating the price. How about it?"
Liu Duoer looked back at Yang Hao, smiled, and said sweetly: "What do you want to do with him, sir?"
Yang Hao smiled nonchalantly and said, "I told you earlier that after our Qianjin Yixiao building is built, we will also provide food and beverages to become an independent channel for making money that can support the facade. Don't underestimate this person. He is
A palace royal chef can make a big fuss with his status. As long as we spread the word, the royal chef of Shu Kingdom opens a shop in 'Ruxuefang', and ordinary people can enjoy the delicacies that only the emperor of Shu Kingdom can enjoy. You said that the guests still don't have it?
Are they flocking to it like ducks? Not to mention that several of the dishes here were developed by the famous Mrs. Hua Rui. They can be made into signature dishes and attract a large number of diners."
Cui Dalang said with a smile: "How about it? I know that when it comes to making money, he has a lot of tricks up his sleeve. Hmm... However, the royal chef of Shu can open a shop in 'Ruxuefang', but Mrs. Huarui, don't mention it."
, there will be some... ahem, taboos..."
Yang Hao smiled slightly: "It won't be a hindrance. Can't the dishes developed by Mrs. Huarui be spread among the people? Besides, I'm just a fool."
He was very certain on this point. It is said that the first line of Su Dongpo's "Dong Xian Song" was written by Emperor Shu for Mrs. Huarui, and he, the great scholar Su, did not find any evasion. Zhou Bangyan was fighting with the emperor for a woman, lying on the bed.
I eavesdropped on the emperor and Li Shishi's one-night romance, and later wrote a erotic poem that was sung all over the city. I didn't see the emperor doing anything to him. The emperor of the Song Dynasty was relatively close to the people and relatively tolerant.
After hearing Yang Hao's self-deprecating words, Liu Duo'er and Cui Dalang couldn't help but applaud and laugh. Liu Duo'er laughed so hard that she gasped: "It turns out...it turns out that your Excellency has also heard the 'praise' of you from the common people and gentry in the city.
?”
Yang Hao rolled his eyes at her and said with a straight face: "Is there such a compliment?"
Liu Duo'er remembered the story about the stupid young girl and the big mallet spread among the people, and looked at Yang Hao's appearance, and she couldn't stop laughing. Yang Hao saw her laughing so hard that he was so angry and funny that he simply ignored her.
, just focus on dealing with the plate of scarlet sheep heads.
Liu Duoer smiled and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, suddenly remembered something, and said hurriedly and seriously: "By the way, there are two important things that I forgot to tell you, sir."
Yang Hao stopped his chopsticks and asked, "What?"
Liu Duoer straightened up and said seriously: "The first thing is that now many famous brothels are luring people like us, such as Xuefang, with huge sums of money to spy on our every move. The mahjong and cards taught by adults,
People have also learned to play roulette, throwing dice, etc., which makes the Nu family extremely cautious now. Apart from Miaomiao, there are few people around them that they can trust."
Yang Hao laughed and said: "There is a saying that goes well, we have always been imitated, but never surpassed. Let them imitate, no matter how they imitate, many models will always lag behind us. This kind of thing is impossible
Confidential, we are not trying to be the only one, but we are trying to be the first.”
Yang Hao's words were both arrogant and arrogant, and full of self-confidence. In terms of knowledge, he may not be better than people of this era; in terms of worldliness, there are many people who are more sophisticated than him. However, the knowledge he has is that of people of this era.
No matter how knowledgeable a person is, no matter how wise he is, he cannot master it. This is his advantage, so he has this self-confidence.
Miss Miaomiao, who quietly returned to the hall, happened to hear his words, and couldn't help but cast a look of admiration and admiration at him. Xiao Nizi was in love for the first time, and Yang Hao was young, handsome, and in a high position. He was exactly her favorite target. Unknown to her,
Unknowingly, Yang Hao's shadow has gradually been imprinted on her heart, but she knows that her status is humble, and her own lady seems to have feelings for Yang Hao, how can she dare to express her affection to Yang Hao, she can only secretly do so
He looked at him with an unspeakable look of admiration.
Yang Hao grabbed the tea cup and took another sip, and asked, "What is one more thing?"
Liu Duo'er said worriedly: "One more thing, someone has inquired about the poet monk Wu Hua, and they know that he is a crazy monk who does not follow the rules, so recently some popular girls in several courtyards have tried their best to seduce Master Wu Hua.
I want to ask him to write a poem as a gift, but the slave family is worried..."
Yang Hao was startled and couldn't help but laugh: "Those girls are trying to make a wall... Wuhua's idea?"
He suddenly thought of a joke. A girl cried bitterly and confided to her friend: "Yesterday... I slept with a director, but... today he told me that he is a cartoon director..." The friend replied: "That's not bad, either. , you can try to dub the protagonist."
If those famous brothel prostitutes who are full of poetry seduced the unruly Master Wuhua into bed, but they didn't know what this handsome young monk taught them, would they be cheating on them?
Yang Hao shook his head and smiled, and said: "Don't worry, I am very reassured by Monk Wuhua, he will not give a poem to others."
Speaking of this, he suddenly felt that Liu Duo'er seemed too utilitarian, and couldn't help turning his head to look at her. Just then, Liu Duo'er breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Master Wuhua is a friend of your Excellency. You two know each other very well. If you say it's okay, then it's okay. Others, it's okay. For example, here in Xuefang, there are Nujia and Dalang and others watching. In their free time, Nujia will practice hard as taught by the adults in order to prepare for the "Thousands of Gold Yixiaolou" Opening. Now the news is spread all over the city, it’s all about your lord. You must be careful to focus on official matters, lest your boat capsizes in the gutter, just like the home of Mr. Luo..."
"The Third Young Master Luo?" Yang Hao knew that the Third Young Master Luo she was talking about was also a guest who admired her very much, and that this person was Luo Gongming's Third Young Master, so he hurriedly asked: "Did something happen to the Third Young Master Luo's family? "
Liu Duo'er and Cui Dalang looked at each other in confusion, and after a long while they said: "Sir... actually... don't know about this?"
Yang Hao made a gesture of picking up his pen and said: "I've been very busy these days. I walk around the streets and alleys every day, holding up the imperial edict in my left hand, writing a word "split" in my right hand, and then drawing a circle. Where can I take care of it? Regarding other matters, besides, I am not familiar with the officials of other yamen in Kaifeng Mansion and have not had much contact with them. Please tell me quickly, what happened to the Luo family?"
Seeing that he really didn't know, Liu Duoer quickly told what happened to the Luo family recently. Yang Hao was shocked when he heard this: "Is this happening? I didn't know anything about it! Oh, I have to go to the Luo family to find out the news. Let's see. See if I can be of any help, public or private, I have no reason to turn a blind eye."
He hurriedly stood up and took a few steps forward. When he reached the door, he stopped suddenly. After thinking about it carefully, he told Miaomiao: "Miaomiao, go and call a carriage. I want to use it."
"Ah, oh..." Once the girl was in love, her mind was inevitably in a trance. Her wonderful eyes chased him, but her brain failed to keep up. After Yang Hao finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was doing. He quickly turned around and ran away. .
Liu Duo'er hurriedly caught up and said, "I'm afraid you may not be able to get in. As soon as Mr. Luo entered the Yushi Prison, Mr. Luo reported illness and rested at home. Many colleagues and old friends came to visit him, but he closed the door. .”
"Oh?" Yang Hao's eyes flashed slightly, and he said suddenly: "Mr. Luo is trying to avoid suspicion... His colleagues and old friends have all been rejected, so I can't get in either." He hurriedly took a few steps at the door. , said: "In this case, I have to go back to Kaifeng Mansion first..."