Daqin: Qin Shihuang Visited The Stalls At the Start

Because of the high price of the system.

Su Yu's customers are destined to be only the top few people in society.

And among this small group of people, Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng was naturally the first choice.

As a qualified stall trader.

He naturally knew that once something went to the wine table, it would be easier to discuss!

Especially talking about money.

呲!

The air-dried pork is air-dried in a special way, and the rich aroma spreads instantly.

The forged shovel collided with the purpose-made iron pot.

Make a tinkling sound.

In Daqin, the bronze smelting industry was extremely developed.

Therefore, most of the cooking utensils are made of bronze.

For example, copper tripod, copper kettle...

And this kind of copper cookware has a common problem with the dishes made.

Excessive heavy metal content!

In addition, because of the shape problem, it is not suitable for the complicated production process of stir-frying.

So after I came here to buy a farmhouse.

The first thing Su Yu did was to find a blacksmith to make two pots.

One mouthful for stewing rice and the other for cooking.

"I said Su Yu boy, what are you doing? It smells so good?"

The greedy Wang Ben smelled the fragrance and touched the kitchen.

Looking at Su Yu who was busy, curiosity appeared on his face.

"Hey, you kettle..."

"It's called a pot!"

"Pot? What is that?"

The more Wang Ben looked at it, the more strange it became.

Whether it's the cooking utensils or the cooking methods, why are they different from what he usually sees?

He suddenly had a strange feeling.

Seems like Su Yu, a little out of tune with this world?

"I don't understand, I don't understand."

"Go to work if you don't understand. There is a jar of wine under the cabinet next to you. Help me get it out."

Hearing the wine, Wang Ben's eyes lit up.

But Wang Ben was not happy with Su Yu's beginning to arouse himself.

What is your identity? What is Su Yu's identity?

"Hey? You dare to instruct Lao Tzu to work, you..."

"If you like to drink or not, if you don't drink it, you will fall down."

Su Yu is not used to being wrong at all.

As a serious modern man.

He basically didn't have much awe for these high and low people under the feudal system.

What's the big deal? Gou Yibo.

When I can buy a gun, I will let you know what it means to buy and sell by force.

Well, doing that, though, doesn't quite fit Su Yu's style as a good law-abiding citizen.

What?

A good citizen who abides by the law, where did the gun master in the skill come from?

Don't ask, it was practiced when I was cleaning with Big Cake in my last life.

Wang Ben was choked back by Su Yu's words, and his face couldn't hold back.

But because Lao Zhao had instructed him, he must not reveal his identity.

So I can only mumble a few words.

"Hmph, for the sake of wine, forget it this time."

Although there is some dissatisfaction on the face, the work at hand can be diligent.

Three to five and two to move out of a large pottery altar.

Seeing that there were still a few altars in it, he had to reach out and take it again.

"Hey, a jar is enough!"

"What's enough is enough, Old Wang, I claim that I can't pour a thousand cups. Even your jar of wine is not enough for me to stuff my teeth."

"Damn it, do you know how much it costs to make this jar of wine..."

Although there was no explicit prohibition of winemaking during the Qin Dynasty.

But there are also extremely exaggerated taxes on folk winemaking.

On wine, a tax of ten times the cost is added.

"You kidnapped us with so much money, how did you drink your wine?"

Su Yu rolled his eyes and chose to ignore Wang Ben.

Who told Wang Ben to tell the truth?

But then again, he made this wine, is it comparable to the wine of this period?

As far as the wine of this era is concerned, it is only ten degrees above the sky.

Look at yourself this rice wine.

At least thirty degrees.

It's not a class thing at all.

When the time comes to drink too much, don't blame him for not reminding him.

Accompanied by more intense fragrance.

Several dishes were also served.

"Old Wang, Lao Meng, hurry up and serve the dishes!"