Shi Lei really showed his fist as big as a casserole, compared it to Jiang Tao's face, and said to Yang Song, "forget it?"

"Why?" Jiang Tao is more curious than Yang Song.

Both of them have been fighting in Baishui city for decades.

Either Shi Lei wants to beat Jiang Tao, or Jiang Tao wants to beat Shi Lei.

Shi Lei, in particular, wants to beat Jiang Tao for many years. It's not a secret in Baishui city.

Want to beat but can't beat for so many years. Suddenly I can beat openly. Why not?

How many people in the world can't beat them.

"Why not punch?"

Everyone is curious.

"Chef Yang is not curious?" Shi Lei asked.

Yang Song is really not curious. He knows why.

however,

"I can be curious if you need it." Yang Song is still very popular.

Wu Lei was very happy: "Chef Yang understands me."

"Because it's not necessary." Wu Lei's tone was quite serious.

His cooking is not as good as Jiang Tao. He is left behind and can't catch up. He is unwilling and has a lot of resentment. How can he not want to beat Jiang Tao?

"You are all my defeated generals. How ugly it is to beat you?" Wu Lei laughed.

Jiang Tao: "I'll go to your uncle. I really want to hit you now."

Because he lost.

"I have won. Of course, I should be generous. This is called the style of a gentleman!"

After ten years of sulking, he was so happy that he didn't want to hit anyone at all.

Yang Song asked, "do you want to laugh up!"

"Yes! Chef Yang, have you had this experience before you understand my feelings?"

A bosom friend is hard to find.

"No, I can't be surpassed for ten years. I've never lost since I started cooking." Yang Song smiled.

Shi Lei: "it's a little heartbreaking."

Jiang Tao: "so I'm the only loser, right?"

"Today, you used the knife to open the back flower. You worked too hard. When you put the pot into the pot, the fire was a little big, and you flicked your fingers a little late. The braised juice is still a little thick. You still have to practice." Yang Songdao.

"Thank you, chef Yang." Shi Lei took a small book and wrote it down bit by bit. "I'll practice again when I get back later."

"Don't just practice, but also learn to think. Imagine well in your head. Take into account the temperature from catching fish to each flame. When you can taste the fish flavor imagined in your head, this dish will be really good."

Yang song called this process "entering Xuan".

This was the case in ancient China. The apprentice was cooking in the kitchen and accidentally sprinkled too much salt. The master looked out and poured tea.

Many people will listen to it as a joke, but Yang Song knows it's true.

Because he himself stayed in the kitchen, he was easily surrounded by ups and downs.

"Yes!"

Chefs can make braised fish by imagination and imagine its taste out of thin air.

Is this true?

If it is said by others, Shi Lei will not believe it and will feel that the other party is playing with him.

Yang Song said, no matter how incredible, Shi Lei is willing to believe it.

"Practice well and have a surprise." Yang Song whispered to Shi Lei for a while.

Jiang Tao: "suddenly I feel a little sour."

"You said you would sell the next grade building." Jiang Tao made a decision.

"I don't want to sell it. I've already paid for it."

"I want to stay. Can I learn from you?"

Jiang Tao is finally on the road.

"Of course." That's what Yang Song is waiting for.

Shi Lei patted Jiang Tao on the shoulder: "rest assured to follow chef Yang. There are only benefits, good work and bonus."

Yang Song bought Yipin building and gave two shares to the county yamen, two shares to Tianxiang building, and two shares of dividends. He plans to give bonuses to employees who perform well in the store. The remaining four points are naturally Yang Song's.

Giving the county government two shares is of a public welfare nature. The county government will come forward and use the dividends obtained from these two shares to relieve the people outside the city.

Although Xu Zhang'an, the county magistrate, is an official, he is fair.

The residents of Baishui city live well by relying on traders. The main reason for the hardship of the people outside the city is that the land is poor, but there has never been a case of officials bullying the people.

Yang Song offered two shares of profits. He also provided a basket of potatoes and a basket of sweet potatoes, each with a hundred kilograms, which adds up to two hundred kilograms.

"Can these two things really live?"

"It can live, endure cold and drought, and has a high yield. It can cook and make staple food, which is convenient for storage and carrying." Yang Songdao.

Xu zhangan was obviously moved: "how long will it take to plant?"

"Three months." Yang Song is still suffering from what he said. The potatoes awarded to him by the system belong to early maturing varieties, which can mature in 70 to 80 days.

However, the land in the border city is really barren, and the land capacity is insufficient, so it will take a long time.

"If you plant one hundred catties, you can produce at least two thousand catties."

Xu Zhang'an stumbled down from his chair and grabbed Yang Song's hand: "what you said is true?"

"Really, really." Yang Song is really not used to being grasped by big men, even if you are a weak scholar.

"That's two thousand pounds, two thousand pounds!" Xu zhangan immediately calculated that this was 20 times the output.

Yang Song earned his hand, and Xu Zhang'an grabbed his sleeve again.

"More than two thousand pounds." Yang Song said, "I'll plant the seeds, and I'll pay for someone to plant them. You just need to delimit a few pieces of the land of xiaoqingshan for me."

Xiaoqingshan has long been reduced to a barren mountain. There is no smoke. There is no problem for Yang Song.

"I'll send you a team of officers to supervise the work. Be sure to plant both things you say." Xu zhangan is willing to try.

"No." Yang Songdao.

If it's true, it's a great political achievement. Xu Zhang'an can definitely take the lead in the year of Beijing inspection.

He can even appear on the great summer calendar.

"It must be used. Ninety nine out of thirteen villages outside the city are hungry people. Let them know that xiaoqingshan has planted so much food. I don't think it will cause riots."

Yang Song didn't expect this.

"You can hide it from the world and say that we plant saplings." Yang Songdao.

Potatoes are easy to say. Yang Song is mainly afraid of people eating sweet potato seedlings.

"It's OK to invite officials to go there, and they have to participate in farming."

Yang Song has to choose himself. He doesn't intend to invite a group of evil supervisors to slave the people.

Officers and men also farm. When they have something to do, they are busy, so they don't have so much time and mind to mess with things.

"They may not want to." The officials of the county government were well disciplined by Xu zhangan and could not live in the country of fish and meat. They went out because they were the people of the government. They could also receive some small gifts during the new year's festival.

It didn't hurt, so Xu Zhang'an turned a blind eye.

After all, when the water is clear, there is no fish.

"I'll pay." Yang song can give three times the salary of the officials themselves. If they do well, they will get a bonus. Don't worry about their unwillingness.

"OK, I'll give them to you."

Yang Song is very famous. He is the guest of honor of the magistrate and county magistrate. The officials are very polite to him.

"Let's grow the land? And protect the land and other farmers?"

The workload is increasing. Farming is dirty, bitter and tired. It's too difficult to station on the barren mountains outside the city. The officials are unwilling to go.

Yang Song: "this is a good deed. Doing a good job will benefit the country and the people."

Cut——

The officers are not serious at all.