Chapter 169

Name:Mohist Tang Author:jiang chen yi nu
Since Merton was used in the ink technology exhibition, the advertisement immediately showed great power, especially after the ink hospital was promoted as the first medical museum in Chang'an City in a short time.

Now the first choice for new stores in Chang'an city is to advertise in ink magazines. Now Ink magazine is soft on the advertising business alone, and the price is rising slowly.

Even Mo San's position in Mojia village is rising slowly. Over time, the round table meeting in Mojia village must have its place.

The Mohist food city has been advertised in Ink magazine for two consecutive periods. It has been known all over the city and the date has been determined. With the promotion of opening time, the advertising leaflets are flying around Chang'an city.

"Mohist Food City opened?"

Wang Zhe looked at the leaflet of the Mohist Food City collected by the servant. It not only publicized the new food of the Mohist Food City, but also focused on the reopening of the fish champion building!

"Has the Mohist family found fine salt?" Wang Zhe angrily said. Wang Jia's salt shop only limited salt to one Mohist village. The fish champion building and Mohist Food City opened as scheduled. Wang Zhe suspected that Mohist village had obtained fine salt from other channels.

"Young master, you can guarantee that the Mohist school has never bought fine salt." Wang Dong, the shopkeeper of the salt shop, immediately promised.

The king's salt shop claims that there is a shortage of fine salt, which is also limited to other families. Although it will not cut off salt, there will never be much left. It is impossible to fund Mojia village. Moreover, this kind of thing is extremely easy to be found. No one will be willing to offend the king's salt shop to help Mojia village.

"However, according to the information from the little inquirer, Mojia village has bought a lot of coarse salt. It must be that Mojia village wants to use these coarse salt instead of fine salt." Wang Dong guessed.

"Mojia village is looking for its own death! Continue to follow up. Once it is confirmed that the fish champion building eats crude salt, my young master will let it be doomed." Wang Zhe sneered.

"Yes, young master!" Wang Dong answered.

Chang'an City says that it is big and small. The contradiction between Mohism and Wang family has spread all over the business circles of Chang'an city.

The Wangs cut off the fine salt of Mojia village. Under the pressure of Mojia village, the Mojia Food City opened as scheduled, and a dragon and tiger struggle is about to begin.

The opening time of Mohist food city was just on the day when the Imperial College was closed. Although there were no firecrackers in this era, Merton made great efforts. The whole food city was full of brocade flags, four lions and four dragons. The advertising effect was not very good.

"There are a lot of Mohist ghost ideas!" outside the champion building, Wang Zhe looked at the noisy lion dance in front of him and said something speechless.

I really don't know how Mohist's brain grows. These strange publicity tricks cost little, but the effect is excellent. Obviously, dragon and lion dance is essential when shops in Chang'an City open in the future.

"No matter how good the publicity is, without fine salt, their business can't go up to the grade!" Wang Dong, the shopkeeper of the salt store, sneered.

As a salt merchant, he has a deep understanding of his fine salt. It is not comparable to those coarse salt on the market. The meals cooked by the same master, one with coarse salt and the other with fine salt, will be very different.

"However, the Mohist school has also done a good thing. When the Wangjia fish farm is opened, it can also use these propaganda tricks!" Wang Zhe looked at the people who come and go into the Mohist food city with bee pupae and said jealously. In a short period of time, there have been hundreds of traffic.

"The Mo family is to make wedding clothes for the young master no matter how many means they have!" Wang Dong echoed.

They sang together as if Merton was a turtle in a jar.

"Let's go. Let's see for ourselves what tricks mojiazi plays again?" Wang Zhe got up and said.

"I've wronged you once today. I'll taste the coarse salt and poor rice in yuzhuangyuan building." Wang Dong said.

"Ha ha, how delicious can the food made with crude salt be? If it's not delicious, I won't pay for it?" Wang Zhe said proudly.

They swaggered and entered the fish champion building together. Like an ordinary guest, they chose a position in the hall and ordered one according to the fish champion's signature menu.

"My guest, I'm afraid you can't finish eating so much!" the waiter in charge of the reception kindly suggested.

"Don't worry about it." Wang Zhe said angrily.

"It's all right. Just take all the orders. Don't worry about the others!" Wang Dong motioned to the waiter.

"Good guest!"

The fish champion building has regulations. As long as the guest orders and obeys unconditionally, the man has no choice but to say hello and go down to arrange.

The efficiency of Yu Zhuangyuan building was very high. After a while, all kinds of signature dishes filled Wang Zhe's table.

Wang Dong stretched out his chopsticks and tasted each dish. The more he ate, the more he frowned.

"What's the matter?" Wang Zhe said in surprise. He was waiting for Wang Dong to pick on him. Unexpectedly, Wang Dong didn't move.

"You'll know as soon as you taste it!" Wang Dong said with an ugly face.

After tasting it one by one, Wang Zhe finally knew Wang Dong's doubts. It was not bad, but delicious. There was no bitterness of crude salt at all.

The fish champion building didn't use crude salt. They looked at each other and judged their own judgment.

"My taste is very strong. Sprinkle some salt on these dishes!"

Wang Dong called the waiter to him and pointed to the dishes one by one. He wanted to see for himself what salt the Mojia village got in the first place.

"My guest! All the dishes in our restaurant are carefully prepared by the chef, and then put salt, I'm afraid..." man, why.

"My young master has a strong taste! You can control it. Bring the salt and I'll sprinkle it myself!" Wang Zhe snapped when he saw the failure to suppress the fish champion building.

Wang Zhe's obvious fault finding behavior immediately attracted the attention of all customers and couldn't help looking at it.

"Oh! Who should I be? It's two young masters!"

When Merton and Xu Jie came down from the second floor and saw Wang Zhe, they couldn't help laughing.

"Why? They don't welcome customers when they open a shop and do business. They want to drive people out?" Wang Zhe said strangely.

"It depends on whether you really come to dinner or deliberately find fault." Merton sneered.

"Mohism doesn't always boast universal love. Why? We should treat each other differently when we come to dinner!" Wang Ran.

"Friends come with good wine, jackals come with long guns, and Mohist universal love is not stupid love! You can't distinguish between enemies and friends!" Merton Lang said.

Wang Zhe's face was gloomy, and the Mo family compared him to a jackal.

"Don't you two have a strong taste? There is a stack of salt in front of each table in the fish champion building for customers to season themselves. If you really feel that the taste is weak, you can serve the salt yourself!" Merton said coldly.

"There is salt on the table!" Wang Zhe was stunned.

Wang Dong looked around and finally found several bottles on the table full of dishes! Finally, he focused on the small jar containing snow-white powder.

"Is this salt?" Wang Zhe looked at the crystal like snow grain in disbelief.

"This is the latest product of Mohism - Snow salt. It will be on sale in Chang'an City in the near future. I hope Wang's salt shop will give me more advice at that time!" Merton sneered.

"Snow salt!"

At the moment, Wang Dong, regardless of his face, directly sprinkled snow salt on his palm and put it into his mouth. His face immediately changed wildly. Such pure salt is the best Yuncheng fine salt. I'm afraid it will be inferior by three points.

He immediately thought of the information about the large amount of crude salt purchased by Mojia village. At that time, he didn't care. Now it seems that these snow salt must be extracted from those crude salt.

He didn't expect to be sure to eat the Mojia village. He didn't expect to be beaten down by the Mojia village and developed snow salt to attract a great enemy to the Wang family's salt shop.

"Young master, you are carrying a stone and smashing yourself in the foot. What is 500 horses? What is the name of sun YangZheng's shop? Salt shop is the real pillar of the Wang family." Wang Dong lamented in his heart.