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"I don't know if my young master knows the current prices of all kinds of wild game?"

Before Feng Jiye could open his mouth, shopkeeper Yang continued to ask, that he could get the recipe of that dish only after the deal was completed.

"I believe Shopkeeper Yang won't cheat us, so let's make a price."

Feng Jiye didn't say clearly whether he knew the details, but gave the right to bid back to the other party. They both knew that this was a kind of temptation. If Shopkeeper Yang's bid is reasonable, they will definitely cooperate in the future. Opportunities, on the contrary, are two things to say whether a deal that has been almost settled can be done.

"Um…"

The shrewd eyes looked at him deeply, and shopkeeper Yang pretended to ponder for a moment before he said: "Young Master, at present, the price of wild pork that we regularly purchase is generally 25 copper coins per kilogram, and pheasant and hare are 25 copper coins per kilogram." Kilograms, for the fact that Young Master also gave away the recipe for free, I will give you [-] copper coins for wild pork, and [-] copper coins for pheasant and hare, what do you think?"

Shopkeeper Yang is a shrewd person. They don't have much wild game. Even if he buys it at such a price, he won't spend much and won't suffer a loss. But as a businessman, he can't just be satisfied with not suffering a loss. If that recipe, Crystal Guju Rou really sells well, Yingkeju’s income will be very considerable, not to mention his future, and he can still make friends with it, if he has any new ones in the future When it comes to dishes, we will definitely give priority to Yingkeju.

so much?

Maybe Yin Huanyang didn't understand, and Feng Jiye probably didn't care, but Huzi and the others were shocked when they heard the quotation from shopkeeper Yang, although they still haven't figured out how Feng Jiye made such a deal. It's a bargain, but the price is really exciting.

Glancing at them lightly, Feng Jiye instantly understood that the price given by shopkeeper Yang should be better than reasonable: "Trust me, you won't regret it."

He had no reason not to accept the olive branch offered by others.

"That's my hope too."

Shopkeeper Yang smiled and continued: "Before we came in just now, we had already weighed the game. Your friend can testify that the total weight of wild meat is 85 kilograms, and that of pheasant and hare is 950 kilograms. According to the price we agreed on, the total It's two taels of silver and zero [-] copper plates."

"Clap!"

With the sound of applause, the door of the box was opened from the outside, and the waiter came in carrying a heavy cloth bag.

"The silver and copper plates are here, young master, do you want to count them?"

"No need, Huzi, Tie Zhu, just collect the money."

"Huh? Oh."

The two who were suddenly called got up in a panic, blushing and took the cloth bag full of money, their hearts were beating like drums, they never dreamed that everything would go so smoothly.

"This is the recipe for Crystal Sweet and Sour Pork. Shopkeeper Yang, please have a look."

Asking him for a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Feng Jiye quickly wrote down the recipe and handed it to the other party.

"Do you still need ice cubes?"

Shopkeeper Yang read it carefully after receiving it. Every step of this recipe was written in detail, including the ingredients needed and the mastery of the heat, etc. No matter how scarce the ingredients were, he didn’t think it was strange, except for the ice cubes. It made him frown. It doesn't mean that Yingkeju doesn't have ice cubes. Big restaurants like them store ice cubes all year round. But, it's midsummer, and many dishes need ice cubes. It consumes a lot of money. If there is another crystal sweet-smelling meat, it doesn't matter if it doesn't sell well. If it sells well, or even becomes popular, their ice storage capacity may be stretched.

"Of course, this dish is cold and refreshing, sweet and sour, and has a crisp and tender taste. Shopkeeper Yang might as well ask someone to make it later and try it first."

He also knows that this dish is very troublesome to prepare, but it is indeed one of the most suitable dishes for this season. Feng Jiye himself likes it very much, but he doesn't know how to cook it. The Feng family in the previous life had whatever they wanted, There is no need for him, an eldest young master, to cook in person. When he runs away from home, it happens to be the end of the world, and it would be nice to fill his stomach. Who would bother to mess around?The apocalypse is over, and the world has already changed beyond recognition. It is basically impossible to return to the state before the apocalypse. When he dies, many people still cannot guarantee food and clothing, so his cooking skills can only be able to cook things. The degree of being able to enter the mouth is definitely not enough to say good words.

"Well, I don't know the young master's surname, can you leave a contact information?"

The entanglement was only for a moment, and shopkeeper Yang folded the dishes and put them away carefully.

"Exempt your surname, contact information is unnecessary, we are just ordinary farmers."

Yin Huanyang's status was too special, Feng Jiye had to hold back, if possible, he really wanted to hook up with Yingkeju, so that their wild game would not have to worry about selling in the future.

"What about this gentleman?"

His eyes flickered almost imperceptibly, and shopkeeper Yang finally found an opportunity to turn the topic to Yin Huanyang. Since Yin Huanyang had been holding his son obediently and keeping silent, only Huzi and the others greeted him when they came in. I haven't seen that there is something wrong with his mind, but I just feel that if there is a faint fragrance on his body, the smell is very strong, which is not something ordinary people can have.

"My name is…"

"He is my husband, and I take my husband's surname, so naturally he also takes the surname."

Stopping Yin Huanyang who wanted to speak up, Feng Jiye said with a smile, he could associate the word Huanyang with his real identity, and others might be able to, too. Before Huanyang recovered or they didn't have enough ability, they couldn't. Too much exposure, give him a surname in advance, and save others from thinking about it.

"That's it."

The shopkeeper is not stupid. You can tell from Yin Huanyang's bewildered side face that the other party has reservations, but he doesn't have to dig someone's bottom, so he quickly said with a smile: "Since Feng Shaojun doesn't want to inform you , then next time when Shaojun enters the city, I hope that I can give priority to sitting at the Yingkeju."

They both knew what he really meant when he said that, and Feng Jiye didn't object: "Of course, now that the business has been negotiated, we won't bother shopkeeper Yang, let's leave."

As he said that, Feng Jiye helped Yin Huanyang carry the child well, the husband and wife got up one after another, and Hu Zi also stood up nervously.

"Everyone, go slowly."

After the business was finished, shopkeeper Yang returned to the smiling Maitreya state again.

"Shopkeeper Yang stay here."

Bowing politely, Mrs. Feng Jiye started walking, just as they were about to walk out of the box, Feng Jiye suddenly stopped and turned around and said, "Master Yang, I wonder if there is a relatively large medical center in Tongyang County?" or pharmacy?"

When he went to the city today, selling wild game was only second, and selling ginseng was the most important thing.

"Yes, Yong'an Hall in the west of the city is good, the owner is kind and the price is fair."

Seeing how weak his body was, shopkeeper Yang didn't think too much about it, he just thought he was going to see a doctor.

"Thank you, Shopkeeper Yang."

After cupping their hands together to express their thanks, Feng Jiye and the others left the private room one after another. Shopkeeper Yang didn't stay in the private room for too long. He took out the prescription and hurried to the kitchen. He was looking forward to its value.

"Brother Ye, you are so powerful that you actually sold it for so much money."

"That's right, brother Ye, how did you make this deal?"

"I've never sold so much money at one time."

"Brother Ye, tell us quickly."

Leaving the area of ​​the welcoming residence, several people crowded around excitedly, their slightly immature faces were covered with excitement and disbelief. Before they came, none of them thought that a wild boar and a dozen pheasants and hares could be sold for nearly [-] yuan. Three taels of silver, and it was still sold to Yingkeju. If they were hooked up with them, would they worry about not being able to sell their game in the future?

"I'm hungry. Now that I've made money, let's go eat a bowl of wonton noodles first. Sit down and talk slowly."

Feng Jiye smiled slightly, and walked forward along the flow of people while talking, his eyes kept looking at the shops and small vendors lined up on both sides of the street, even after the meal time, there were still many pedestrians on the road, it is not difficult to see from here that Tongyang The amount of people in the county is so rich that it can be seen. The reason why Wanjia Village is so poor is mostly because it is located in the middle of the mountains, it is inconvenient to get in and out, and there is not much farming.

"I know a shop that sells wonton noodles, which are cheap and delicious, and the portions are generous."

Huzi, who often came out with his parents, hurried to the front, led them around, and stopped in front of a small stall at the entrance of an alleyway: "This is the place. I ate here with my father once before, and it was very good." eat."

"Then eat here."

Feng Jiye didn't pay too much attention, he directly led them to the empty table, and a guy who looked about twelve or three came up to him immediately: "How many people will eat the big bowl or the small bowl?"

"A small bowl is fine, right?"

After all, they are all children from poor families, Chuntao tentatively proposed.

"Big bowl, six servings."

"Brother Ye?!"

Unexpectedly, Feng Jiye directly rejected her. They all looked at it in disapproval. Six big bowls of wonton noodles can get you a lot of money. I heard that he also promised to give money to that dead woman of the Wan Jiang family within a month. 100 taels of silver, how can it be done if you don’t save a little?Before they went to find them this morning, they decided to go up the mountain with Brother Yang every day this month, hunt for more prey, and help them make up 100 taels as much as possible.

"Okay, six big bowls of wonton noodles."

The boy yelled in the direction of the noodles, then turned around to greet the other guests.

"Brother Ye!"

Huzi and the others frowned more and more, but Feng Jiye smiled indifferently: "It's rare to eat once, of course we have to enjoy it, besides, didn't we earn a lot of money today, a little extravagance is fine." of."

"OK then."

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and then they were reluctantly relieved. The noon sun was at its most vicious, Feng Jiye asked Yin Huanyang to put the child down on his lap, and when Huzi and the others were chatting excitedly, He quietly took out the mineral water and poured it into a bowl, and fed Xiao Baozi some water with a spoon.