Chapter 1313

When merchants poured in and filled the houses prepared by Baifeng Pavilion, Baishui city was more than a hundred times busier than before.

The back teeth of other restaurants were bitten.

"Why didn't I think of it?" Many people slap themselves in the face in private.

This year, there are many merchants.

"There are many cattle and sheep in Tartars this year. The price must be kept down. Let's take some more back. We can sell them for a year without shortage and earn more."

There are many poor people in summer, let alone rich people.

Rich people want face. There will be various festivals at the end of the year. Anyone who doesn't have a few fur coats is embarrassed to go out and meet people.

Similarly, what was worn last year can't be worn this year.

The styles are different every year.

These are the means of businesses.

Fur is more expensive if it is sold less. It's hard to find one.

With more fur, merchants will hoard it. In the north, they will sell it for a few more days in winter, and in the south, they will sell it at a lower price.

Moreover, in some places, winter is as cold as spring, and fur is indispensable.

These are all self-evident tricks of businessmen.

They also brought more tea, sugar, salt and even grass seeds this year.

There are many cattle and sheep, which means that more vegetation on the grassland is eaten.

In order to have cattle and sheep next year, businessmen in summer will send a bag of grass seeds when doing business.

Are the best grass seeds.

Just sprinkle it on the wetland, a rain and a sun can sprout grass.

The people of the caravan will also hire many locals to carry goods, but their people will supervise the work with whips to prevent people from being lazy and prevent them from stealing.

At this time, the government will turn a blind eye to the people in the caravan.

The biggest harvest of the border city all year round is the exchange.

"Chef Yang, you don't know. Even if you will be whipped, some people break their heads in order to be coolies. The caravan pays the bill for one day and takes care of food. They can eat enough."

Now, Yang Song understands.

North South trade, Yang Song's reputation is even greater.

Those businessmen from prosperous cities were amazed at the dishes made by Yang Song.

"Even in Jiangnan, you can't eat such delicious food!"

"I haven't eaten in Beijing."

One of them, young master fan, with red lips and white teeth, was very beautiful and had a good voice. He ate three meals in Tianxiang building.

It depends on Tianxiang building.

"I'd like to meet chef Yang."

The guy explained to him: "there are a lot of people who want to see chef Yang every day. If they do, chef Yang won't have time to cook."

"I'd like to ask him to cook a dish. This dish has been lost for a long time. If chef Yang can cook it, I'd like to offer a thousand liang of silver."

If you are willing to give money, the amount is not small. The boy plans to invite Du Lizhi.

"Young master fan, please forgive me. Chef Yang cooks from morning to night. We can't disturb him easily. Can you tell me the name of the dish? I'll ask chef Yang." Du Lizhi can't take others to see Yang Song.

"Yes, the dish name is Jinxiangyu."

Du Lizhi immediately went to find Yang Song.

Yang Song is really tired recently.

There are many merchants who travel far and wide. They have eaten dishes and snacks from all over the world.

Baifeng Pavilion simply put a book in the store, which was held by each guy. Anyone who heard any novel dishes would write it down.

Guests are also invited to write it down. Baifeng Pavilion will be sent with free dishes to thank them.

Dishes used to thank are often more expensive than those sold on the menu.

People who come and go are also more willing to say a few words.

Every time Yang song makes a new dish, he will ask everyone to try it.

The whole people in Baifeng pavilion are very knowledgeable. No one can be bluffed by saying anything.

To some extent, people who make up numbers are eliminated.

Yang Song has new harvest every day.

"Sure enough, you should play through. The brushing experience is very good." Yang Song didn't get so much feedback in Los Angeles or Shenyang.

He likes collecting all kinds of recipes, and Du Lizhi knows his habit.

"Gold inlaid with jade? He didn't say what it was?" Yang Song was excited when he heard the dish. The name is a good dish.

"No, the other party is a girl. Women dress up as men. I don't ask much. It looks very dignified. It may be true that she was born rich and noble." Du Lizhi is definitely a golden eye.

"I'll have a look." Yang Song changed his clothes and went to see the little sister dressed as a man.

At the moment, he was not sure whether he was more interested in people or gold inlaid jade.

Yang Song has seen this kind of thing in TV or novels, and has never met an example.

According to custom, this should be the heroine.

"It should be beautiful."

"What did you say?" Du Lizhi didn't hear clearly.

Yang Song smiled and didn't speak.

"I'll invite people to the backyard. There are many people in the front hall."

If Yang song goes out like this, he can't go.

Fan Fei didn't know that his true identity had been seen through. Du Lizhi asked her to go to the backyard, and she really followed.

In the moonlight, a woman in a light blue childe's robe came slowly with long dark hair.

It's like coming out of a picture.

Sure enough, she is a girl and a very beautiful girl.

Fan Fei's dress is a man's dress in summer. He really went to the earth in the 21st century and is a beautiful little sister.

The head is a ball head.

The whole face deceives frost and snow, with beautiful red lips and clear eyes, which makes it easy to think of the starry sky in summer night.

"Are you chef Yang?" Fan Fei's voice was full of surprises.

She thought all the chefs were fat people or fat people with bulging stomachs.

I didn't expect Yang Song to be so young and handsome, like a scholar.

"It's me." Yang Song asked someone to sit down: "I'm very interested in what you said. Could you please talk about this dish carefully?"

Fan Fei was going to use this dish as a cover to deceive Yang Song to go back to the capital with her.

It's best to be able to be her private kitchen.

As a result, I saw Yang Song himself, heard his questions and explained them in detail:

"There are many ways to make gold inlaid jade. Fried rice is called gold inlaid jade, hot rice is also called gold inlaid jade, and a stew is also called gold inlaid jade.

This is what I saw in my library. There are not many records. Except for the description, there are only the finished images left by our ancestors and the words of praise after eating. They say that they look like fairy vegetables in the sky, not like human food. "

Without Yang Song's reminding, fan Fei took the initiative to draw the picture.

Yang Song observed carefully.

I quickly put all kinds of ingredients together in my mind.

He is really interested in these three gold inlaid jade.

"Have you eaten?"

"When I was a child, I only ate one kind. It was hot rice, gold and jade. I don't remember the taste. I only know it's delicious and can save people's lives." Fan Fei kept staring at Yang Song's face and asked nervously, "can you do it?"

"Of course I can." Yang Song smiled: "come and try it tomorrow noon."