I have a portable farm

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"Xiao Chen, where did you get this seasoning?"

A young man in his early twenties ran over and took a look at the seasoning. "Sister Min, you got it from Laogu. Is there something wrong with the seasoning?"

Zheng Min frowned. He was also familiar with the Laogu that Xiao Chen mentioned. From the opening of the farmhouse until now, they have been using Laogu's seasonings, but the taste of the dishes now made can be improved to a higher level. This made Zheng Min frown. Min was a little confused.

Seeing the change in Zheng Min's expression, Xiao Chen suddenly thought of something, "Sister Min, by the way, the boss came over yesterday. He brought some medicine foam and asked me to add the medicine foam to the seasoning for cooking."

Zheng Min's face changed slightly, "What kind of medicine foam?"

"It's red, just like chili noodles, and it smells a bit bad. Could it be that there's something wrong with the medicine foam?" Xiao Chen's face turned ugly at this time.

He was in charge of the seasoning, so if something went wrong with the seasoning, Zheng Min wouldn't blame Zhao Xinyu, but he wouldn't have anything to do with it.

"Go ahead".

After Xiao Chen left, Zheng Min frowned, with a hint of worry in her eyes. She had been a chef for nearly three years. She also knew that if a prohibited substance was added to the dishes, the taste of the dishes would be more delicious, but if this happens for a long time, If it goes down, people who eat the dishes will easily become addicted.

She poured out a box of Sichuan peppercorns and saw that there was indeed a layer of red powder at the bottom of the box. She dipped a little of it and put it in her mouth. It did have a faint odor, but there was still a hint of spiciness.

"What is this?" Zheng Min has studied cooking with Zhao Xinyu for several years, but she really doesn't know what this slightly smelly and spicy powder is?

However, she was relieved. This red powder was not a contraband, and the improvement of the taste of the dishes was absolutely related to the powder.

"This guy", Zheng Min couldn't help but shake her head. Several years of experience as a chef made her very familiar with seasonings, but now she really didn't recognize the thing that Zhao Xinyu added.

Although he didn't know what the red powder was, Zheng Min admired Zhao Xinyu even more. Zheng Min was brought out by Zhao Xinyu, and in her heart, only Zhao Xinyu can continue to create miracles in cooking.

Wuyou Restaurant is full of diners, and the outside is also crowded. When the hotel was first built, Zhao Xinyu thought about moving the specialty store in Pengcheng to Xihanling.

It is precisely because of this that the octagonal retro building was built with a shop covering an area of ​​more than 500 square meters on each side.

There are dedicated shops for Purple Emperor, Aoki Wine, Zui Linglong, Autumn, Qingguoqingcheng, Golden Years, vegetables, and fruits.

At the same time that Wuyou Restaurant opened this time, in order to increase the popularity of Xihanling, Zhao Xinyu opened a small stall for the first time in the store that sells Golden Years, and sold Buxue Danxin for the first time.

Products such as Purple Emperor and Green Wood Wine are now famous all over China, but it is the first time for countless people to hear about it, and many people don’t even know what it is. Therefore, in addition to the people who buy Golden Years, there are also a group of people who come specifically for the Bixue Danxin in the Golden Years store.

When the specially invited staff brewed a pot of green blood elixir, the unique fragrance of the green blood elixir instantly diluted the rich fragrance of the golden age that permeated the store.

The onlookers smelled the fragrance of the Blue Blood Pill Heart, and everyone's spirits were shaken. They finally knew what the Blue Blood Pill Heart was, and many people raised their shooting tools.

Looking at the surprised people, the eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl smiled. She gently took the teapot and poured the green blood elixir into the teacup on the table. The alluring aroma and blood-red tea instantly fascinated the onlookers.

Among the crowd was a silver-haired, energetic old man. He looked at the blood-like tea with a hint of shock.

"What a Bixue Danxin. I have been drinking tea for more than 60 years and have tasted every kind of tea produced in China. I have never tasted this Bixue Danxin."

The little girl giggled and raised her hand, "Old man, since you are well versed in tea ceremony, I will give you this first cup of green blood elixir to taste first."

The old man picked up the teacup with a hint of excitement and took a small sip. The next moment he was refreshed and the aroma hit his nostrils. After taking a small sip, the fragrance lingered on his lips and teeth.

The old man squinted his eyes, feeling the fragrance of the green blood elixir. After a long time, he opened his eyes, and there was even a layer of mist in his eyes.

He sighed, "I have always been conceited, thinking that I have drunk all the top-notch teas in the world. Today I realized that I am just a frog in the well. Little girl, can you call your boss? I will use half a catty of Wuyi Mountain alone." The top-notch red envelope will be exchanged for you a tael of jade-blooded pills."

Hearing this, there were exclamations from the crowd. The top-quality Dahongpao is produced from the same ancient tea tree. The annual output is only a few dozen kilograms. Therefore, the price of the top-quality Dahongpao is, for ordinary people, A sky-high price.

Now the old man has to exchange half a catty of the best Dahongpao for one tael of Jade Blood Pill Heart. This is enough to show that the value of the Jade Blood Pill Heart is far greater than that of the best Dahongpao.

Many people lamented that they had heard that all the products produced by Xihanling were high-quality products. With the emergence of Bixuedanxin, Dahongpao's top spot in the tea industry would be vacated.

The little girl was slightly stunned and said, "Old man, please wait a moment, I will call and ask."

After a while, the little girl put down the phone and smiled at the old man, "Old man, our boss said that because of your understanding of tea ceremony, we don't need your top-quality Dahongpao. The boss will give you one or two."

The old man trembled and looked at the little girl with a hint of disbelief, "Little girl, what is the price of these two green blood pill hearts?"

"Eighty-eight thousand and eighty-eight."

"Huh", there were gasps of air-conditioning. One tael was eighty-eight thousand eighty-eight. The price of this jade-blood elixir was already far higher than that of the best Dahongpao.

"This gift is too expensive, I'd better pay for it."

"Old man, if you want to buy it, you have to make an appointment in advance. Like the top-quality Dahongpao, Buxue Danxin is only produced from one tea tree, so we only sell five kilograms of Buxue Danxin here every year."

"Thank you very much." Seeing the little girl say this, the old man didn't say anything.

When the little girl handed an antique small bamboo tube to the old man, the old man carefully held the small bamboo tube in his arms and left as if holding a child.

In just this moment, the name Buxue Danxin has spread throughout the Internet. With its color like blood, unique fragrance, and expensive price, this is Buxue Danxin.

Although the price was expensive, reservations were immediately made on site, and more tea ceremony enthusiasts put down their work and rushed to Xihanling. They had only one idea, and that was to get the Buxue Danxin as soon as possible.

The specialty store was very popular, and the flower beds outside were even more crowded. In order to create an effect, Zhao Xinyu kept no movement in the two flower beds.

Just when Wuyou Restaurant was full at noon, a truck drove into the door of Wuyou Restaurant, and then Han Li brought someone over and opened the side door of the truck.

People lining up outside saw that the truck was carrying camellia. Most of the people who came here today were from Pengcheng, and they were all familiar with camellia.

But when they saw the camellias on the big truck, people's eyes became hot. They saw that the camellias on a camellia tree were not the same color. Some had two colors, some had three, and some had seven. Eight kinds, and one plant has seventeen colors on it.

When people uploaded these photos of camellias to the Internet, the Internet instantly went viral, and the name of a type of camellia began to circulate on the Internet.

One white and one red are Erqiao. Among the three colors of purple, white and red, purple is the largest, followed by white. The red one is the smallest, the Three Fengchen Heroes. The seven colors are the Seven Fairies, the eight colors are the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, and the seventeen colors can be Those whose flowers are mottled and impure are those who have failed.

The appearance of any one of these top-quality camellias will cause a sensation. But now so many top-quality camellias have appeared in Xihanling. Even people who don’t know each other know that each one of them is top-notch because of the spread on the Internet. It’s the first time they see it. With so many top performers appearing, it would be strange if they weren't crazy.

And on this day, not only the Pengcheng area, but also the entire China, Xihanling became the focus of people's conversations after dinner.

When Zhao Xinyu, who was in disguise, saw this scene, he was very satisfied. This is the effect he wanted. The more people pay attention to this place, the safer it will be for them.

Seeing that Wuyou Restaurant and specialty stores were crowded with people, Zhao Xinyu felt that there was no need to stay. He bypassed the crowd and planned to return to the compound.

Just as he took a few steps, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt someone was staring at him. He calmly left Wuyou Restaurant.

When he reached the street that had formed a market, he felt the man following him. He turned around suddenly and looked at the man following him.

It was an old man with shabby clothes, messy hair, and a woven bag in his hand. When he stared at the old man, the old man also looked at him, with a faint smile in his clear eyes.

Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but shake his head. He nodded to the old man and then walked towards Li Erleng's yard.

The last time something happened in Li Erleng's yard, although it had been a while, almost no one came to this area.

On the road below the compound, Zhao Xinyu looked at the old man and said, "Senior Wu, why are you dressed like this?" It was Wu Yunfei, the helmsman of Lijian, who followed Zhao Xinyu.

Wu Yunfei sighed slightly, "Li Jian has to keep a low profile after such a change. As you said, there are many hostile forces who are already pampering Li Jian. Now Li Jian is already a fragrant cake in their eyes. If they know that Li Jian When Arrow comes to Pengcheng, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for Li Jian."

Zhao Xinyu nodded, "Senior, are all the members of Lijian here?"

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