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Chapter 303 Ji Ran's name, passed on to the world (3)

"Selling stinky tofu, it smells bad but tastes delicious~"

“Mutton skewers, fresh lamb skewers, grilled and eaten right now!”

“Roujiamo, authentic Roujiamo, don’t miss it if you pass by!”

"..."

Jiran Snack Street in Dongshi has a lot of shouts and sounds, and there is an endless stream of customers. Because of the vigorous promotion of Jiran Bookstore a while ago, many people are full of interest in these novel delicacies, and even many people have never been in a small restaurant.

The children of the big family who were eating also joined in the fun.

On the street, there were three figures walking side by side. The woman in black standing on the outermost side looked at the passers-by, almost all of whom had a bamboo cup filled with snacks. She couldn't help but say: "Your snack street is a bit interesting. There are many delicacies for me."

I’ve never heard of it, and it smells pretty good, but I don’t know how it tastes.”

"Then you will know if you try it later!" Tang Ji, who was beside her, replied with a faint smile.

Regarding the delicacies on this street, Tang Ji only gave the recipes and opinions on the snacks that he knew in his previous life. It was mainly due to Huang Anzhi. That guy not only had deep knowledge in making pastries, but also knew a little bit about other dishes.

Tong, although the current ingredients are not as abundant as those of later generations, the taste is not much different after his research and changes.

Therefore, Tang Ji appointed Huang Anzhi as the general manager of Jiran Snack Street last month, responsible for supervising and guiding the major stores.

Tianxuan continued to take two steps, when a passerby bumped into her, but she didn't pay attention. She stared into the distance and continued to ask: "Business is pretty good, you kid must make a lot of money in a day, right?"

Tang Ji didn't answer, just shook his head.

These shops were all purchased by Zhou Qingwan for him, and he spent a lot of money from the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce. He had signed a contract with the other party, and he would only get the land deeds for each shop when the profits of the shops could cover the money spent on the shops.

, and in the future, 10% of the proceeds will be distributed to the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce.

Therefore, he will not have a penny of income until he pays off the house payment.

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Tianxuan didn't ask further, and instead asked: "There are so many stores, why don't you recommend one?"

Tang Ji glanced sideways at Jiang Ran, nodded and replied, "Then let's make clay pot rice!"

Among the snacks modified by Huang Anzhi, his favorite is clay pot rice. He feels that the taste is not inferior to that of later generations, and it is also considered a more formal meal on this street. It can be eaten well and fill you up.

Immediately, the three of them stopped in the middle of the street and walked into a spacious and newly decorated store.

The waiter standing at the gate recognized Tang Ji at a glance and stepped forward with a smile: "Young Master!"

"Is there any room available in the private room upstairs?" Tang Ji asked casually.

The dark and thin waiter nodded: "Yes, there happens to be another room."

Tang Ji nodded slightly, blinked, and said, "Here are three bowls of rice, one bowl of pork ribs in sour soup, one bowl of diced shrimp and meat, and..."

Halfway through his words, he turned to look at Tianxuan: "Governor Tianxuan, what do you want to eat?"

Tianxuan didn't understand this either, and shook her head casually: "I can do it."

"Then let's have another garlic sausage!" Tang Ji said with a smile.

Hearing this, Tianxuan frowned immediately. Although she didn't know what kind of dish it was, she felt sick when she heard the word "large intestine" and glanced at him: "Huh?"

"What's wrong with the large intestine? It's so delicious. It's still a signature item!" Tang Ji murmured silently, shook his head and continued to say to the waiter: "Then let's change it to seasonal sausage and serve it again."

A jug of peach juice, just a little ice."

"Yes!" The waiter wrote down Tang Ji's instructions and led the three of them upstairs.

Soon, the three of them took their seats in the box. Jiang Ran picked up the teapot and poured a glass of water for Tang Ji and Tianxuan.

Tianxuan picked up the tea cup, looked at her, smiled lightly at Tang Ji and said, "What? The little daughter-in-law doesn't want to hide anymore?"

"You already know, what else am I hiding?" After Tang Ji answered, he took another sip of tea.

"It seems you told him after all!" Tianxuan looked at Jiang Ran and sighed. Even so, she was not actually very surprised. The smile on her lips did not fade away. She shook the cup in her hand and added softly: "Tang

Ji, you are now highly regarded by His Majesty, but you still have a long way to go, so don’t do anything that will destroy your future."

Hearing this, Jiang Ran frowned slightly and silently held the corner of Tang Ji's clothes with her jade hands.

Tang Ji pretended to be puzzled: "Although she is Jiang Zhan's daughter, she was not born when the accident happened. If I marry her, will it be considered as destroying my future?"

"Of course I'm not talking about your marriage..." Tianxuan wanted to say it clearly, but after thinking about it carefully, she chose not to say more: "Anyway, you can handle it yourself."

Tang Ji responded with a smile and didn't say much.

Not long after, the waiter brought over three bowls of claypot rice and a pot of peach juice: "Sir, be careful as you may burn your hands."

Tianxuan looked at the rich and varied meals in front of her. She felt that the presentation was pretty good, and her appetite recovered a little. Just when she was about to start, she noticed that the casserole containing the bowl of rice was very hot, so she first picked up the food on the side.

Peach juice, poured a small cup and drank it, nodded and said: "I heard a while ago that you, Ji Ranjuzhong, have delicious drinks. Princess Zhaoyang even begged Your Majesty to ask for it from you. The taste is indeed good, and the price is not cheap, right?"

Tang Ji scooped up a spoonful of claypot rice and put it to his mouth, blew on it, and then stuffed it into his mouth: "Sir Tianxuan, you can come over anytime you like. Most of the shops in the food street can dine in. As for the price, it's true.

A little more expensive.”

There was no way around it. Fruits were indeed scarce at the moment and difficult to preserve. In addition, although making ice was not difficult for him, the icehouse built using the saltpeter ice-making method cost a lot of money. Of course, he had to put these costs aside.

Take it back from the drink.

Tianxuan nodded slightly, took a spoonful of hot rice, blew it to cool down and put it in his mouth. After tasting it, he said, "It tastes pretty good. No wonder it attracts so many people."

Tang Ji didn't say much. For this food street, he started planning in March and implemented it in May. It has taken more than four months to open the business and invested a lot of material and manpower. It can't be justified if the business is not booming!

He continued to take a bite of rice, then took the chopsticks from his own bowl and put them into Jiang Ran's bowl.

Naturally, Tianxuan couldn't stand his behavior of showing affection everywhere, and asked while eating: "Even if you let Yang Tianchang spend a month in prison, the Yang family is deeply rooted in the city of Kyoto, and there is His Royal Highness King Xun behind him, what do you want?

It's not easy to bring them down."

"Deep-rooted? Then I will uproot him this time!" Tang Ji replied nonchalantly.

"How to pull it out? Just rely on your snack street or the advertising space of Ji Ran Bookstore?" Tianxuan asked Qingran.

Tang Ji was too lazy to explain and said with a smile: "Xiaguan has his own plan, so don't worry... How does the sausage taste? This is the first batch of pickled sausage!"

"Not bad!" Tianxuan nodded. The taste of the intestines seemed not as bad as she thought.

In the afternoon, many large restaurants in the city except Yang's suddenly announced that they would hold a "food exchange meeting" in seven days. At that time, they would launch their own new dishes at the meeting, and the people in the city were also welcome to watch and taste them!

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