Daqin: The first emperor came to recognize his relatives, and I greeted him with a knife

Soon, the accountant came over.

The name of the accountant is Mr. Zhang.

He is in charge of the account books of the entire Shuiyunfang, and the accounts that are settled in his hands every day vary from [-] to [-].

Therefore, when the back chef came to call him, Mr. Zhang looked impatient.

He thought to himself: It's only a prey worth ten dollars, so why should someone like him take action?
"Since you think there is a problem with this account, then do the calculation again."

As soon as Zhang Gong came up, he wanted to show him off, and if he miscalculated later, he would make fun of him.

Zhao Yang has long been used to such gazes.

He said unhurriedly: "The skin and the meat should be sold separately. There are eleven good furs in total, which cost four dollars. And these meats include pheasant meat and goat meat. There are a lot of them, and the price is very high." It's different, it costs six and a half dollars, and after deducting half a dollar for processing fees, the total is eleven dollars."
Zhang Gong saw that what he said was reasonable and well-founded, so he quickly did the calculations himself.

After the calculation, he looked at Zhao Yang in shock, because there was nothing wrong with the account.

At this moment, Zhang Gong looked him up and down, and found that although this person was dressed in ordinary clothes, there was an extraordinary aura between his brows, and he would definitely be able to achieve great things in the future.

Thinking of this, he walked in front of Zhao Yang, bent slightly and smiled, "Has this young master ever gone to school?"
You know, ordinary people can barely eat enough to eat, how can they afford a gentleman?
Not to mention the math.

This young man must have a background.

Seeing his attitude, He Qing was shocked.

You must know that when they come, the accountant stays outside, and he doesn't even pay attention to them when he sees them.

And today he would take the initiative to ask Zhao Yang these questions?
Several children watched from the side, and they admired Zhao Yang even more.

The kitchen on the side was also amazed.

On weekdays, this old Zhang relied on his own ability to count, so he always looked defiant.

If he hadn't said all the good things today, he wouldn't have come to help, but his attitude towards this young man was completely different.

What exactly is going on?

Zhao Yang cleared his throat and said, "I have never tried to learn from me, but I have something here that can make your Shuiyunfang business more prosperous. Are you interested?"
In fact, Zhao Yang could tell at a glance that this accountant had a very high status.

When he walked in, the people behind him were all respectful, even the back chef just now had a hint of flattery.

If he can be taken down, I am afraid that this steamed bun will be able to sell half of the success.

Although Zhang Gong was a little curious about what he said, he didn't believe that Zhao Yang could come up with anything good.

Because you can tell just by looking at his clothes, he might not even be able to afford a single dish from Shuiyunfang.

How can a person cook delicacies from mountains and seas in the countryside all day long?
I'm afraid I don't even know what delicacies from mountains and seas are.

If it wasn't for the favor he had for him when he settled the accounts just now, Mr. Zhang would have kicked him out a long time ago.

But Mr. Zhang still valued his ability to settle accounts very much, and didn't want to hit him like this.

I saw him say euphemistically: "Our restaurant receives all big guests, all of whom are relatives of the emperor or people with extremely high status. The grades are all in accordance with the rules in the palace. If it is too ordinary, it will definitely not work. "

After all, there are too many people who come to them every day and want to sell. If they can be selected by Shuiyunfang, the dishes must be the best delicacies.

Zhao Yang knew that if they were not allowed to taste it, they might not be able to sell it no matter what.

So he winked at He Qing behind him.

He Qing quickly put the bamboo basket he was carrying on the table and took out the steamed buns inside.

"This thing is called Steamed Bun."

Zhao Yang handed the steamed buns to Mr. Zhang as he spoke.

The kitchen and staff who were still cooking just now all gathered around.

Seeing what Zhao Yang took out, everyone couldn't hide their disappointment.

It looks okay, but it doesn't look like a delicacy no matter how you look at it.

The back chef really couldn't stand it anymore, so he couldn't help but teased Zhao Yang.

"Even if the things you took out are thrown on the street, no one will pick them up, right?"

Several other guys also gathered around, and couldn't help laughing out loud when they saw the thing.

"Is this considered food that can make the business more prosperous?"

"It looks a little hard to swallow. Who would come here to eat this kind of food, do you know that this food is all about the color, flavor and taste, and it doesn't account for any of these points!"

This group of people have stayed in a restaurant like Shuiyunfang for several years. What kind of delicious food have they never seen?
Only this so-called steamed bun looks novel, but it is only novel.

It seems that this thing should be used by this country boy to deceive people.

Facing the doubts from the people around him, Zhao Yang didn't refute, but just turned his head and looked at the man handing over the mantou.

Because it's useless no matter what other people say, the point is what the accountant says.

Zhang Gong's face showed doubts, and there was not much affection left for Zhao Yang just now.

Bringing such an unattractive item to their restaurant would make people laugh, but Zhao Yang actually said that this item is very delicious?
It was obvious that he was lying to them.

But seeing Zhao Yang's insistence, he still picked it up and took a bite.

If it's really not tasty, he can completely give up when he finishes eating later.

For a moment, a faint scent of wheat lingered between his lips, and it was slightly chewy.

Mr. Zhang was slightly taken aback and thought: Although this steamed bun looks a bit ugly, it is actually quite delicious.

I squeezed the steamed buns with my hands, and they were still a little soft.

There are no such things in the city today, and it looks extremely novel in appearance and tastes first-class.

At the moment of entrance, Mr. Zhang had already set its price, at least it could be sold for two dollars!
If you can really get this kind of delicacy, you will definitely be able to throw thousands of miles away from Qianyun Tower!
At that time, their restaurant will be the only one.

In fact, for so many years, they have been looking for new dishes, but every time others send mediocre things, or they will be taken away by Qianyunlou soon.

As a result, half of their business will be divided by Qianyunlou.

The shopkeeper of Shuiyunfang is also worrying about this matter recently.

At this time, Zhang Gong raised his head and glanced at Zhao Yang, and he no longer dared to underestimate Zhao Yang in his heart.

Seeing him holding the steamed buns in a daze, Zhao Yang said hastily: "I brought these steamed buns from home, they should be a little hard already, it will taste better if you steam them again."
Judging by Zhang Gong's reaction, the steamed bun business is probably done.

Mr. Zhang swallowed his saliva, his eyes lit up.

The current taste is already excellent, if it is steamed again...

Can it taste better?

He said to the back kitchen next to him, "Take it quickly and steam it."
The people in the back kitchen took the steamed buns, but they were still in a fog.

But Zhang Gong ordered them to do it.

However, the back kitchen is also confused.

This thing looks ordinary, is it really that delicious?

Zhang Gong said to the people accompanying him, "Quickly go and invite the shopkeeper."