Daqin: I was heard by Zulong at the beginning

Chapter 177 I'm Just a Tool Man

In Xianyang City, in a house, Zhao Gao, who was lying on the bed, was recalling his subordinate's previous reports.

He clenched his fists and smashed the bed bitterly: Ying Zheng!
In Su Zhai, Fu Su Suan was settling the expenses for materials, labor and other aspects of the food court. Beside him were old craftsmen waiting patiently.

He found that Fusu wrote the settlement process on a thin thing.

With his old and dazed eyes open, the old craftsman didn't understand what this white thing was?
Is it silk?But it is much harder than silk.

Is it bark?possible!How thick is this tree?It can be cut so big.

How meticulous the craftsman is, it is so thin.

The old craftsman was amazed.

Su Chen is training to cultivate excellent talents for the food street.

There are people who can make glutinous rice dumplings, noodles, Liangpi, steamed buns, and pot helmets.

Next, expand the pasta content:

Steamed buns, dumplings, flag noodles, ramen, fried noodles
This category is to be opened into steamed bun shops and small noodle restaurants.

In addition, the content of the dishes should be expanded:
Steamed fish, braised fish, stir-fried vegetables, keel with sauce, pork ribs with salt and pepper, etc.

Most of these opened into small restaurants.

In addition, the restaurant will also serve a wave of noodle dishes.

The restaurant has two kitchens, one for pasta and one for cooking.

Finally, there is the most important thing for Su Chen to do - the tea room.

At this time, Daqin's tea did not have so many cumbersome places in later generations.

Mostly, just like drinking porridge, boil the tea leaves, then filter out the tea leaves and drink the tea.

How about tea at this time?

Su Chen also drank a lot of tea in later life, but never had such a bitter tea.

But the refreshing effect of this tea is very obvious!
Some farmers don’t have the conditions to make tea—for example, they don’t have firewood or a pot.

It will directly wash the tea leaves and chew them.

Some people in Xianyang City felt that the tea leaves were too bitter, so they boiled the tea leaves together with salt and cornel.

Hope this can improve the extremely bitter tea.

This had become a fashion when Su Chen came to Xianyang.

When Su Chen drank it for the first time, he vomited out of embarrassment.

Later, he always hoped that the people of Daqin could truly feel the fragrance of tea - the bitterness.
This time the food street was built, and he planned to let Daqin have the first teahouse in the true sense.

However, the teahouse can be postponed until the opening of large and small restaurants and restaurants.

Imperial Palace, Yingzheng Study Room.

Ying Zheng was listening to a shadow guard report about Zhao Gao.

The shadow guard respectfully reported:
"Dodge, I have spread the matter to the streets and alleys according to your instructions."

"A few shadow guards were also arranged to discuss this matter next to Zhao Gao's dormitory."

Ying Zheng answered casually while writing and drawing on the paper.

After the shadow guard finished his report, he stood still and dared not leave.

Ying Zheng raised his head suddenly and asked:

"How is Fusu handling Wang Yuan's matter?"

The shadow guard hurriedly said: "The evidence is solid, the young master has already handed over the evidence, and the execution will be executed in a few days."

Ying Zheng sighed, "Fusu, that's Moji. If it were me, I'd behead him!"

The shadow guard bowed down again, not daring to answer.

"But maybe this is the benevolent monarch they want in Confucianism? Oh, as long as he can keep my country, I don't care if he is benevolent or violent."

Shadow Guard: I'm just a tool, Your Majesty, don't ask me!

Ying Zheng finished writing a piece of paper and was about to find another paper—out of paper?

Su Chen: Why do these words sound so familiar?It seems to be often heard in the toilet.

Ying Zheng suddenly discovered that since Su Chen came back, no one had brought him paper for several days.

The servants in the Su residence are exactly the same as Su Chen!

If you don't press for it, he will never give it away.

When Su Chen was away, he could still use coercion and inducement. Once Su Chen came back, this trick would no longer work.

Ying Zheng was depressed, remembering that Su Chen asked him for someone from the paper mill.

Oh, no wonder I had to ask him for someone, so it turned out that this was asking for a reward in disguise.

"Go and find me fifty skilled craftsmen."

Shadow Guard really wanted to take the order and leave directly, but he didn't dare.

"Your Majesty, what kind of craftsman is it?"

Ying Zheng was taken aback for a moment, what kind of skills did he have when he had an attendant?

I can't remember, forget it, it's Su Chen looking for someone anyway.

"Any craftsman will do."

Shadow Guard: I hate being casual!Any craftsman who comes back must be unqualified.

If he is from the Hereafter, he will discover his truth.

But at this moment, he could only retreat with tears in his eyes: "Here."

There is nothing to write, and Ying Zheng feels so boring.

"Come here, change my clothes!"

I heard that the paper mill has been built, and I will go and have a look.

Two quarters of an hour later, Ying Zheng went out of the palace in a subdued suit,
Behind the carriage were several attendants,

There are also shadow guards around to defend Ying Zheng.

As soon as he arrived at the place, Ying Zheng's brows were furrowed.

Why is this house number blank?
Su Chen didn't do her job well, did she?

Is this house number empty, pointing to my name?

Ying Zheng complained in his heart and went in to take a look around.

It's big, it's kind of like that, it just doesn't work.

If people do not enter for a day, paper cannot be made for a day.

Su Chen's work efficiency is too low.

Ying Zheng automatically ignored that Su Chen had just returned from disaster relief.

Speaking of this disaster relief, Ying Zheng suddenly felt that something was missing.

When Fu Su and Su Chen came back, I never mentioned rewards!
He just reasoned that since the deputy general hadn't returned, the disaster relief was not over.

My treasury can't bear such awards.

Ying Zheng thought about it for a while, looking around in the paper factory.

There are ten people here, and more people are needed to cook the bark.

There are 20 people here, and hammering the bark is a physical effort.

There are ten people here who are very skilled and cannot tear the paper apart.

There are ten people here, and he has to keep stirring, otherwise the pulp will agglomerate and the paper will be uneven.

Standing in the empty paper mill, Ying Zheng already imagined a scene of prosperity.

Finally, after thinking enough, he rode back to the palace.

Shadow Guard: That's it?Followed by a lonely, not to mention killers on the way back and forth, I didn't even meet a chicken killer.

Fusu settled the accounts of the food court and received the task assigned by Su Chen:

Take a look at my sister's nanny's son, if it can be used as a cashier, take it with you.

Fusu began to miss the days of disaster relief, relaxed and free, and most importantly, there was no account book.

Su Chen kept teaching one dish and one noodle in the kitchen. In one day, he taught ten dishes and five different noodles.

Fusu is fine again.He felt that he was not bought by these fifteen dishes and noodles.

Not to mention that Su Chen said that he would help him recruit businesses in the food street.

The main reason is that the nanny's son can indeed be cultivated.

Fu Su and Su Chen were busy, and Ying Zheng didn't have much leisure time, but he was really happy.

Because there is a shadow guard report:
"Your Majesty, in the afternoon, Zhao Gao killed and sold all his attendants."

Ying Zheng sneered, "No matter how many attendants he changes, he will always have to live in these voices."

The shadow guard didn't dare to comment, although he felt that His Majesty's move was too mentally tortured.

But who told Zhao Gao not to be a eunuch obediently, but to be so ambitious?

(End of this chapter)