The best county magistrate

In Room A-2 were the Crown Prince of Northern Liao, Park In-jae, and Junior Tutor Park Guk-chang.

After the assassination a few days ago, the two of them seemed to have not slept well these days and looked a little haggard.

At this moment, there were maids beside the two of them who were boiling water and making tea, using the same tea-making process that Murong Qingluan had just demonstrated.

"Master Xiao Yang is truly a genius of our time!"

When Park In-jae saw him coming, he laughed and went to greet him.

"This unique auction is really interesting and exciting. I can't wait to return to Huajing City and hold one in the same style as today."

As he spoke, he asked Yang Xuanchen to sit down.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is so complimentary."

"At an auction, as long as you can sell something for a high price, you have to create some hype."

When Yang Xuanchen saw Park In-jae's praise for the auction, he was secretly proud in his heart, but he still maintained a humble attitude on the surface.

He knew that the success of this auction was not only to make money, but also to open the door to trade with Northern Liao.

Then he changed the subject and asked, "Your Highness, do you like the products you have now?"

Park In Jae nodded, a shrewd gleam in his eyes.

"Lord Yang, these products are indeed refreshing. I admire the craftsmanship and culture of Dayan even more."

Yang Xuanchen smiled slightly. He had already expected Park In Jae to say this.

"Your Highness, mutual trade will be of great benefit to both countries."

"Da Yan's silk, porcelain, tea and other products will surely be very popular in Bei Liao, and Bei Liao's items will surely be deeply loved by the people of Da Yan."

Park Kuk-chang interrupted at this time, with a hint of worry and obstruction in his tone.

"Lord Yang, although mutual trade can bring temporary benefits, in the long run, it may have an impact on our country's economy."

“If goods from Da Yan flood in in large quantities, our craftsmen will have a hard time making ends meet, and the lives of the people will also be affected.”

Yang Xuanchen responded calmly: "Master Young Master is right. We have considered these issues."

"We can set up a certain quota system to limit the import quantity of goods to protect the handicraft industry in Northern Liao."

"At the same time, we can also provide technical support to help Beiliao develop its own industry."

When Park In Jae heard this, a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.

"Lord Yang has thought it through very carefully. I think it's a good idea, but the details still need to be discussed with many parties before we can reach a conclusion."

"Mutual trade is no small matter. It is related to the long-term development of both countries and should not be taken lightly."

Yang Xuanchen nodded to show his understanding.

"Your Highness is right. This matter does require careful consideration."

Park Guk-chang still maintained a cautious attitude, as he knew that mutual trade was a double-edged sword for Northern Liao.

Proper handling can bring benefits, while improper handling may cause crisis.

However, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seems to be planning something big and has been coveting money.

"After the auction is over, we will take some time to discuss the details of the first batch of goods for the mutual trade."

"But after the negotiation, it will all depend on Master Xiao Yang. Yueguan Town is of great importance. The sooner we take it, the sooner we can trade with each other!"

In this regard, Yang Xuanchen expressed full confidence, "Little Yueguan Town, I will take care of this matter after these days of busyness."

Park In Jae glanced at him a few times, feeling disdainful.

You look down on Yueguan Town so much, yet think so highly of yourself. I'm afraid you're going to fall.

But the harder you fall, the happier I will be and the more advantage I will gain. I am determined to gain the right to speak in Yueguan Town.

Even if you are a ferocious mantis, you can't defeat me, a yellow bird!

The three of them exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then Yang Xuanchen went downstairs.

Because the last two rounds of auction will begin soon.

When Yang Xuanchen came on stage again, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Lord Xiao Yang is finally back. It looks like there will be some important items on the auction block." The newly appointed Minister of Justice Meng Yingwei said excitedly.

"But the lights didn't go out this time. I wonder what they're going to do." Another minister said.

"Okay, stop talking. Master Xiao Yang is about to speak. Let's see what he has to say."

When the scene quieted down, Yang Xuanchen showed his signature smile again, "Haha, dear distinguished guests, I'm sorry to have waited for you."

"I guess everyone must be a little hungry at this point in the auction."

When he said this, everyone nodded.

"Master Xiao Yang, do you want to treat us to a midnight snack?"

Yang Xuanchen looked in the direction of the voice and found that it was the newly appointed Imperial Censorate Doctor Feng Chenjie.

"Ah! It's Lord Feng! Come on, Lord Feng, please come on stage."

"Everyone, give Lord Feng some applause!"

Amid the noise of the crowd, Feng Chenjie came on stage, "Master Xiao Yang, what are you doing?"

Yang Xuanchen chuckled, "I would like to ask Master Feng to cook a dish together and share it with everyone."

"Cooking?" Feng Chenjie said with his eyes wide open.

"I can't cook. This... this is not good. Why don't I go downstairs?"

Yang Xuanchen stopped him and said loudly: "Everyone, let's give Lord Feng some applause again and let Lord Feng cook a dish with me, okay?"

As the booing and applause grew louder, Feng Chenjie had no choice but to agree.

Then a servant from Zijinzhai brought over a small stove and some ingredients.

Yang Xuanchen smiled. He knew that although Feng Chenjie was very powerful in the court, he knew nothing about cooking.

But it’s also a great opportunity to show some relatability.

"Master Feng, don't be nervous. What we are going to make today is steak. It's simple and easy to learn."

Yang Xuanchen comforted Feng Chenjie and explained to the audience at the same time.

"I will do the next step, and Lord Feng just needs to follow."

Next, he took some fine salt from a small jar and sprinkled it evenly on both sides of the steak.

“Seasoning is key, but not too much so as not to mask the flavor of the steak itself.”

Under Yang Xuanchen's guidance, Feng Chenjie clumsily imitated the movements and sprinkled seasoning on the steak.

But he was indeed shocked by this so-called salt.

"Master Xiao Yang, this... is this salt?"

Yang Xuanchen laughed, "That's right! Look everyone, this is fine salt, different from the coarse salt we use in daily life."

“It’s more delicate, more crystal-clear, and tastes better!”

Looking at the crystal clear fine salt cascading down from Yang Xuanchen's palm like quicksand, everyone present showed a look of shock.

Especially the shopkeepers of Fumanlou and Zuixianlou.

"Next, we add some oil to the pan, and when the oil temperature rises, we can put the steak in the pan."

As Yang Xuanchen spoke, he put the steak into the pot, and immediately a sizzling sound came out.

He instructed Feng Chenjie to use tongs to gently flip the steaks to ensure that each side was fried golden and crispy.

"Pay attention to the color and cooking time of the steak. Generally, it will be medium-rare in one stick of time on each side," Yang Xuanchen explained.

Although Feng Chenjie was unfamiliar with the movements, he gradually got into the state with the encouragement of Yang Xuanchen.

“Finally, we let the steak rest on the plate, which allows the meat to be more tender and the gravy to be more abundant.”

Yang Xuanchen placed the fried steak on a chopping board and skillfully cut it into several small strips with a knife.

Then he took some fine salt with three fingers, bent his arms and leaned over.

Then, with Yang Xuanchen's graceful and showy movements, the fine salt slipped through his fingers and fell onto the cut steak.

The audience looked at the steak that the two adults had worked together to make and gave warm applause.

"Lord Feng, you see, cooking is not difficult. The key is to be patient and careful." Yang Xuanchen said with a smile.

Although Feng Chenjie looked a little embarrassed, he had to admit that it was an unforgettable experience.

"Lord Yang's cooking skills are indeed well-deserved. Today has really broadened my horizons." Feng Chenjie said with a bow.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Master Feng, would you like to try?"

Feng Chenjie picked up a piece of steak with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. Immediately, the delicious texture of the beef and the sweet and delicious taste hit his taste buds.

There was a look of shock on his face and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"This...this taste is so wonderful!"

Yang Xuanchen smiled and nodded, "Master Feng, this delicacy should not be enjoyed alone. Why not share it with the distinguished guests present?"

His proposal was immediately approved by Feng Chenjie.

When the steak was shared in a small circle, the expressions on their faces immediately became the same as Feng Chenjie's just now, shocked!

After everyone tasted the steak, Yang Xuanchen spoke.

"The second to last item in this auction, fine salt!"

"This time, Zijinzhai has prepared eight thousand kilograms of fine salt, each portion is one hundred kilograms, and the starting price is five taels of silver!"

The manager of Zuixianlou did the math and found that each pound was only fifty cents. Such a magical item was not expensive!

When he was about to speak, he unexpectedly heard the big shopkeeper of Fu Man Lou stand up and shout excitedly: "Ten taels, I'll give you ten taels!"