There are four types of sausages and four types of hot pot base.
She steamed the sausages first and let her family members taste them.
He Yuanxiao, a second-rate person, even if this one is delicious, that one is also delicious...I can't taste the difference at all.
However, Yan Baiwei gave her a clear answer: "I prefer the second flavor, but I feel that the third one may sell better because," he thought for a moment, "it feels more oily."
Tang Shijin nodded.
The third type has a larger proportion of fat, which is probably more in line with the taste of this era.
Then the next day, she took He Yuanxiao to the Zheng Mansion.
Although there were only four kinds of each, she made a lot of them so that Mrs. Zheng could find someone to taste them, so it seemed like there were a lot of them and she couldn't carry them.
As soon as Zheng Qingyuan got the reward, he personally greeted him and said with a smile: "Little friend Tang, we have been waiting for you for a long time!"
Mrs. Zheng also stood at the door of the hall to greet her and said with a smile: "Please come in quickly, Qingyuan has been talking about you these past two days!"
Tang Shijin smiled and returned the gift with his hands in hand: "I would like to express my concern for you."
Zheng Qingyuan asked the two of them to sit down. He didn't ask what it was. Instead, he asked someone to bring a seal over and said with a smile, "Take a look, do you like it?"
Tang Shijin took it with both hands and said with a smile: "I don't understand this. Brother Zheng gave it to me, so of course it's good."
As she spoke, she took it out of the brocade bag, and as soon as she held it in her hand, she said in surprise: "Fengmen Qing?"
Fengmenqing is a kind of Qingtian stone. Its color is light green, just like the young leaves sprouting in spring. The quality of the stone is delicate and moist, clear and free of impurities. It is crisp when cutting, not hard and not dry. It is the top grade of Qingtian stone.
In fact, Tang Shijin is really not an elegant person, but she was given this gift by someone in modern times, so she happened to know her.
She kept saying: "It's too valuable, I really don't dare to take it."
Zheng Qingyuan’s face was full of smiles.
This stone is indeed expensive, but he is in this business after all, so he can still afford it.
He really didn't expect that she knew her, and was about to express her secretly, but he didn't expect that this little girl was so secretive that she actually recognized her at a glance.
Zheng Qingyuan paid more attention to it, but smiled on his face: "My little friend and I hit it off as old friends at first sight. My little friend, please don't be polite to me."
Tang Shijin said humbly: "I am just a commoner, how can I be worthy of such a gentleman... Many thanks to Brother Zheng for your kindness, Jin'er is ashamed to receive it."
On the other hand, he put it away with great care.
Then they got down to business.
Tang Shijin showed them the things he had brought. Some were already steamed and some were raw. They could try them themselves first, and some were prepared for them to find someone to taste.
Zheng Qingyuan said: "It sounds very interesting. Why don't Jin'er stay over at noon and let's taste it together?"
"No," Tang Shijin said with a smile: "Forget it for today. I'm really not being polite to you. I really have something to do. You and your wife will try it out first to see if this business can work and how to do it. We have the regulations.
, you can just send a boy to look for me, or if you see Yuanxiao, ask him to carry a message, and I can come over."
Zheng Qingyuan did not give in harshly, after all, there was still a long time to come.
Tang Shijin left the Zheng family and went to the Luo family.
She brought two flavors of sausages over and was going to sign the deed.
As a result, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Mr. Shen standing in the room, wearing a deerskin robe. Madam Luo stood aside, helping to pull and pull it, as if she was trying on clothes.
Tang Shijin quickly stepped back.
Madam Luo smiled and said, "Come in, it's not like you haven't seen her before."
Tang Shijin coughed and had no choice but to walk in. She was speechless, thinking that no one outside would tell her. She smiled and said, "Brother Shen is really majestic and handsome in this outfit."
When Shen Zhi heard about this extraordinary figure, his hands hurt!
When he went back that day, he saw a faint fingerprint on his fist. How could such a small person be so strong? He was so rough and thick that he could be pinched green!
You are so capable, yet you just leave him here to pretend to be good!
He glanced at her sideways: "I'd like to thank you for the deerskin."
Tang Shijin smiled: "You're welcome."
Madam Luo also smiled and said: "You are here just in time, let's sign the deed."
Tang Shijin responded, and then happily took out her newly engraved seal.
Madam Luo smiled and said: "He just came from the Zheng family? Have you guys discussed what business you want to do next?"
"It's not decided yet," Tang Shijin said while using his seal: "I want to make two kinds of food. I'll bring them over and let them try them first. I also brought some for you to try. After steaming for two quarters of an hour, it's almost done. I think it's good. If you don't eat something delicious, tell me later."
Madam Luo responded and said, "Your clothes haven't been finished yet, so you have to wait for two more days."
Tang Shijin said: "There's no rush."
Shen Zhi was in the room, and Tang Shijin didn't stay long. He put away the deed and was about to leave, while saying, "If I finish eating the peanuts, I'll ask them to bring some more so that I can eat them again."
Lady Luo smiled and said, "Then I'm not polite. I'll send you some more the day after tomorrow."
Tang Shijin agreed and came out.
She and He Yuanxiao were looking for a place to eat and asked if there was a good coppersmith. She was going to make a meat grinder.
Make one to try first, and if it works well, you can make a few more.
I originally wanted to make it out of iron, but iron will rust. Sausages sell well in the winter, but less in the summer. They look uncomfortable when they are rusty.
After ordering a meat grinder, she also ordered a few copper ladles with graduations, or more formally called measuring cups? They usually use half gourds in the village, and she used the same one, but for long-term use, she still made it in one step. copper.
He Yuanxiao asked her: "Is this the one you ordered to make the 'sausage'?"
Tang Shijin nodded.
He Yuanxiao said with a worried look: "What if Mrs. Zheng doesn't want to do it?"
Tang Shijin was delighted: "Yuanxiao, don't think that we are begging them for this. In fact, we are asking them to play with us. They will not stop doing it. Even if they don't do it, I can find someone else to do it." "
She patted him casually: "Don't worry, these things can't blind you, and after we go back, we will start making bamboo again... But we have to think carefully about how to make bamboo when the weather is cold."
She started to make plans.
He Yuanxiao looked at her and didn't dare to ask any more questions, thinking about it alone in silence.
When the two returned to the village, they saw a large group of people gathered in front of Tang's house. The road was so blocked that even the donkey cart celebrating the Lantern Festival could not pass.
He Yuanxiao jumped over and asked, "What happened?"
When those people saw that it was them, they all rushed to explain to him: "Don't mention it, one of Brother Heng's classmates looks like a decent person, but who knows that he doesn't do human things and came to look for Brother Heng, but he turned out to be careless. Tiao. Playing with the big girl, I asked Brother Heng to catch him! Tsk tsk..."
Play with the big girl??
What's there to tease about a brat like a big girl?
Tang Shijin quickly stood on the donkey cart and looked inside.
They saw a young man in green shirt being pulled by Mrs. Zhu, while Tang Shiheng stood aside with a look of grief and anger, and the faint cry of the big girl could be heard in the room.
Tang Shijin thought of Zhang Yingwen mentioned by Yan Baiwei, and he knew it in his heart.
This is probably Tang Shiheng's design again.
Zhang Yingwen, what if he saw it with his own eyes? There are no cameras these days, so his words are useless.
At this time, Tang Shiheng broke up with him because of "molesting his sister". After that, no one would believe anything he said!
Tsk tsk! What a great trick! This is called pulling the trigger!