Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

After discussing the business matter, Zhu Zhanji didn't leave. He said slowly, "Brother Dehua, can I ask someone to learn from Hua Niang?"

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Fang Xing remembered that there had been a big discussion about the harm of MSG in his previous life, and finally ended a few articles.

Monosodium glutamate can only be put before the pan, and can not be fried at high temperature, otherwise it will cause cancer.

Another is that the daily intake of MSG seems to be no more than that, too much is harmful.

I don't want to hurt you!

Seeing Fang Xing's hesitation, Zhu Zhanji gritted his teeth and said: "My little brother promises to keep the chef who learned the art in the palace, let alone spread the skills."

"Where did you think of it."

Fang Xing scratched his head and said sincerely, "Taishun, in fact, the best food is the original flavor. It is true that the craftsmanship of Hua Niang is still the same."

Zhu Zhanji said in amazement: "Then why are today's dishes so good?"

Fang Xing simply said, "That's because there are some things in it, so let's call someone back every month from now on, but you must remember that you don't put a lot of them."

There is not only MSG but also a lot of chicken essence in the warehouse, but Fang Xing read the package instructions and found that the most important ingredient in chicken essence is MSG.

Since it is a unique skill, of course it must be kept secret, so Zhu Zhanji understands: "That would be the best."

But when Fang Xing looked at Zhu Zhanji's sturdy figure, he was really worried that this guy would become a fat man.

In addition, the shadow of Zhu Zhanjiying's young death has been lingering in Fang Xing's mind, so in terms of health, he has to pay attention to this guy who has developed in the direction of being a little fat man.

Zhu Zhanji went back with a porcelain bottle of chicken essence and how to use it, so today's Zhu Di has the respect of his grandson.

The **** pointed to the plate of celery fried meat and said, "Your Majesty, this dish is a tribute to His Highness Taisun."

Guanglu Temple was responsible for the food and beverages of the Ming Dynasty’s imperial palace, and Guanglu Temple’s cooking emphasized a heavy taste. The taste of heavy oil and condiments almost obscured the original taste of the food.

Zhu Di likes to eat celery and is also a heavy taste lover, so after seeing this dish, he put a chopstick into his mouth.

The **** who tried the dishes licked his tongue covertly on the side. When he tried the dishes just now, he was very impressed with this celery stir-fried pork!

Really fresh!

Zhu Di raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly.

After finishing the meal, the dish that Zhu Zhanji sent was all out, which surprised the chief **** and the people who cleaned it up.

This is the best proof that the emperor grandson is favored!

In the womb, the couple ate too much today, and they were covering up and talking about the interesting things about today.

And Wanwan looked at the food that was taken away with a little bit of dismay, she wanted to eat more, but was stopped.

"Be careful of stomach ache at night!"

The princess hugged Wanwan and persuaded her, but she herself felt a little embarrassed by her slightly swollen lower abdomen.

"Could it be that Guanglu Temple changed its chef today?"

After Zhu Gaochi was satisfied, he had some questions.

Liang Zhong went out and asked, and when he came back, he said, "His Royal Highness, today's food is made in the small kitchen."

No matter how good the Guanglu Temple is, it can't be in the womb, so the small kitchen got Zhu Zhanji's true biography today and used his whole body's solution.

"Oh! Then reward it."

Zhu Gaochi decided to push the food at Guanglu Temple first, and talked about it after eating a small stove for a while.

The next day, when the breakfast was served, Zhu Di tasted it, frowned and said, "Where is Taisun?"

The **** immediately went out to ask questions, and came back and replied: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness heard that Hefang woke up on Zhuque Street, as if looking at the house."

Look at the house?

Zhu Di put his chopsticks aside, frowned and said, "The grandson of the dignified state, does he still think that the mansion of the grandson is not enough?"

The **** shrank his neck and said, "Your Majesty, they seem to be looking at the restaurant's house."

Zhu Di was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the food on the table in disgust, and said, "Does that Zhuzi want to open a restaurant?"

On Zhuque Street, looking at the two-story wooden building in front of him, Fang Xing looked at the restaurants on the left and right. The one on the left is called "Green Bamboo House" and the one on the right is "Mingyue Tower".

Zhu Zhanji looked at his place and asked triumphantly: "Brother Dehua, how is this place?"

Fang Xing answered the question, pointing to the left and right, "Qingzhuju, is this Su Zhai?"

Zhu Zhanji rolled his eyes helplessly, this is elegant, okay! But when the green bamboo dwells in your mouth, it becomes a place for monks to eat.

Fang Xing touched his chin, looked at the right side playfully and said, "Taishun, why are you a neighbor to the brothel?"

Zhu Zhanji said helplessly: "Brother Dehua, people are a place to eat."

Brothel used to refer to gorgeous houses, but a guy in the Yuan Dynasty wrote a book about the deeds of prostitutes called ‘Bronze House Collection’, so the taste changed.

Fang Xing carried his hands on his back and pretended to say, "Do you think I didn't know that this is Yan Jidao's poem? But it's useless and the right place! What a pity! If Lao Yan knew about it underground, he would have to let this boss do it every day. No nightmare!"

Yan Jidao's poems are graceful and passionate, and ‘the bright moon was there at the time, and Zeng Zhao Caiyun returned. ’Is a well-known famous sentence.

After picking up the neighbors, the two and their entourage walked into the lobby together.

The lobby is not small, and more than ten tables can be placed visually. But Zhu Zhanji pointed to the left and right and said, "Brother Dehua, there are still on both sides and behind."

After he finished walking on the first floor, Fang Xing sighed, "At least forty or fifty tables can be set!"

Zhu Zhanji said proudly: "Originally, this place was rented to an inn, but then the business was not good, and even the rent was delayed. The people on my side directly waived the rent owed to him, and this person stayed overnight. Ran."

Fang Xing looked at these simple decorations, shook his head and said, "If you open an inn in such a place, the guests must not be ordinary people. The decoration is bad!"

The two went up to the second floor, looking at the rooms that had been separated, Fang Xing nodded and said, "Twenty rooms, yes, we will prepare to open the business after decorating."

Zhu Zhanji said with a headache: "Brother Dehua, decoration will cost a lot of money!"

This year, everything is the original ecology, and the decorator is even a master, and the price is definitely not cheap.

Fang Xing thought of the ‘deposit’ at home, UU reading www.uukanshu.com also said with a guilty conscience: "Then don’t worry, wait for me to go back and have a look."

Madan! Get some wallpaper and floor leather in the warehouse, and I don’t believe it will cost you money.

The Fang family actually had a lot of money, but most of them came from Zhang Shuhui, which came from Zhang Fu and the old lady's money, and the amount was a lot.

You can't use a woman's money!

Fang Xing shook his head, and then said, "Get some cooks, as well as the cooks and Xiao Er. I will leave these to you."

Judging from Zhu Zhanji's skill and affection, these are all small things that can't be too small, so he responded without hesitation.

As for the cook's craftsmanship, as long as it is not bad, isn't this still a weapon provided by Fang Xing?

When he returned home, Fang Xing pointed the place on the map, and then drew a rough structure map.

Zhang Shuhui looked at this crude sketch and said in anticipation: "Husband, can I inspect it then?" (To be continued.)