Chapter 53: Let's get down to business, the God of Wealth pleases first
Otherwise, let you eat in vain? I don't have the time to cook for you. I also want to lie down and wait until the meal is ready.
When everyone was almost finished eating, Jiang Yang said: "Now I will introduce to you a new way to eat, called hot pot."
As he spoke, he added some water to the big pot in the middle and lit the fire in the chimney.
With a wave of his hand, the surrounding servants took away all the dishes and brought out the hot pot ingredients prepared by Jiang Yang.
Light lamb, pork belly, vegetables, and available seafood.
"This hot pot pays attention to the word "hot"." Jiang Yang walked to the side and took an empty bowl and tinkered with it.
I also mixed a bowl for them all.
Then one by one, they started to demonstrate by themselves.
He picked up a thin slice of mutton with chopsticks, put it in the pot, and simmered it. After a while, the blood-red mutton changed color.
Jiang Yang dipped it lightly in the bowl, put it in his mouth and ate it.
Hmm~ It tastes good, but it lacks a bit of chili.
Several people took a look and asked, "How to eat this?" They all tried it.
Watching the mutton slices change color, I followed Jiang Yang's example and ate them.
Instantly the eyes become bigger.
It’s so delicious! This mutton has no mutton smell. In addition to its own meaty taste, it also has a fragrant aroma, coupled with the unknown condiments in this bowl.
One word is fragrant, two words are really fragrant!
Jiang Yang didn't say anything, and served food while eating. They were also following in his footsteps.
Sure enough, every dish has its own merits and is very delicious.
At this time, Ma Yan was speechless.
I just ate too much, and I can’t hold it anymore.
"Sir, you are so bad." Ma Yan complained like a resentful woman: "If I had known it was so delicious, I would have eaten less just now."
"That's right." Chen Zhiyong put down the steamed buns on hand and started eating the meat.
Tang Yingcai simply spoke, loosened his belt and continued to fuck.
Yang Xinjun, on the other hand, ate less because he was concerned about his status. Now that he is good at it, he can still eat a lot.
However, this girl smartly looked at the untouched skewers on the side, and then looked at the unknown iron frame, so she started eating slowly.
Jiang Yang smiled and said nothing, just eat.
Jiang Yang was not stingy about eating and drinking at the same time.
Seeing how crazy they were, even blowing their beards and staring for the last piece of mutton, Jiang Yang laughed in his heart.
Now my hot pot will definitely become popular throughout Datang.
And we also have our own barbecue.
Just when I was thinking about what to do, I saw Wang Tong, a big fat man, bringing all the meat skewers over, looking like he was about to be cooked.
Damn it! This foodie really deserves his weight.
Jiang Yang was speechless and hurriedly stopped him: "That's not how this food is eaten."
As he spoke, he motioned to the servants on the side to light up the fire in the barbecue, and then brought over some prepared spices and salt.
"Isn't this something you eat in a pot?" Wang Tong asked in surprise: "Can't it be cooked in a pot?"
"Yes, but there is a better way." Jiang Yang rolled his eyes at him and walked to the barbecue with the plate in hand.
Start the fire, add the meat, brush with oil and sprinkle with seasonings.
The smell came out instantly.
Several people were dumbfounded, and? Damn it! How can I eat this?
Huh? What is Chen Zhiyong doing? Why is he running around in the hall? It’s so unsightly!
No, he is digesting it, my dear! I want it too.
This smell can only be found in heaven. How many times can you smell it in the human world? You must eat it!
As long as you can't eat to death, eat to death.
"Stab~" At this moment, the oil and water hit the coals and made a loud sound.
Everyone ran a step faster, and even Wang Tong couldn't sit still.
Yang Xinjun was the only one left in the audience, slowly serving hot pot dishes.
Jiang Yang looked at it and laughed without saying anything. After a while, two plates of barbecue were served.
"Come and have a taste." Jiang Yang shared a bunch each.
Needless to say, it's like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit. He just swallows it and doesn't feel hot.
Even reached for the second skewer.
The good guy really ate from the bowl and looked at what was in the pot.
At this moment, we are on the street outside the county government office.
"Li San, can you smell it? What does it smell like? It smells so good."
"Yes, it seems to have come from the county government office. Stop talking, my mouth is watering. Isn't the county magistrate taking some elixir?"
"Why is it so fragrant? How many vegetables are put in this noodles?"
"Vulgar! This must be meat. Last time I ate it, it tasted like this."
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The two plates of barbecue were wiped out by them in a short time.
Seeing how curious they were, Jiang Yang pointed to the small table beside him and said, "There are condiments in there. You can bake it yourself."
"First apply a layer of oil and then heat it up. That one is called cumin, which gives the flavor, that one is called fennel, and that one is salt."
As soon as Jiang Yang finished speaking, they started grabbing him.
"Wang Tong, you ate the most just now, Ni Zuokai, I'll bake it."
"What's wrong with me eating too much? Why don't you let me eat if I eat too fast? Get up and talk about the money for your blacksmith shop starting tomorrow and I'll think about it."
"You #￥!@@!￥@"
"Ma Feng, you are a rough man and go aside. Don't take my place."
"Go away, motherfucker, and talk to yourself. I'll send you the craftsman you want tomorrow."
"Don't say anything, give me Liu a face and a place, and I will send ten jars of wine to each of you."
Although this drink is produced by the county government, it is not yet to the point where brothers can drink whatever they want.
However, Liu Shun naturally had the right to control this thing, and Jiang Yang said nothing and watched them laughing and joking.
"Damn, Liu Shun, you are abusing your private power. You don't care about Wen Guan? I'm going to file a complaint with you!"
"Fuck you uncle, eat first and then talk."
A group of elegant people began to greet each other's matrilineal gentry. Jiang Yang felt very pleased. They were all uneducated people. Didn't he bring up their quality?
The fight continued until it was almost dark, and then everyone had enough to eat and drink.
Jiang Yang asked people to remove all the things, and then served tea.
Everyone knows that now is the purpose of the adults calling them back, to get down to business.
Everyone raised their backs and became much more in shape.
"I've been busy these days, and I haven't heard from everyone about the progress. I'll let you know first, Lord God of Wealth." Jiang Yang looked at Wang Tong, this little bastard, crying about poverty every day, which made him frightened and afraid to look at the account books every now and then.
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I have to scold my mother every time I watch it. Isn’t this wasting my time?
"Ahem..." Wang Tong glanced around, seeing everyone staring at him, and said with some embarrassment: "During this period, the wine business has been booming, and a thousand jars are in short supply every day. At present, the county government office
The deposit received still has the previous balance, including 600,000 taels of silver, 300,000 acres of fertile land, and 20,000 dans of grain."