Chen Nian said it very clearly. If they really want to do it, they will inevitably face the efforts of the Shijia Group to counterattack.

Everyone can understand that this policy is to fundamentally curb the monopoly of the Shijia Group on the way to become an official in the North Korea.

Once those poor families are like those aristocratic families, they have equal opportunities, which means that the aristocratic families have lost their privileges.

At this time, Fu Xin looked serious: "Brother Chen, this method should be feasible. Now we have enough time to improve this plan and deal with their counterattack. Although I am only a sixth-rank compilation now, it is also the shadow used by Your Majesty, King Jing and the Prime Minister to promote this change. So they will tell me if they have plans and ideas, and I can feel their determination to this change."

Chen Nian nodded: "Then you can do it yourself. This new imperial examination system is just the first step, and it also requires long-term planning. There is no way to completely calm it down in a short period of time. After all, behind every wealthy family is a business development of hundreds or even thousands of years."

Fu Xin also agreed with Chen Nian's words: "That's natural, this matter is unhurried."

Then he continued to chat with Chen Nian, and Chen Nian also talked a lot to him, such as the order to recommend the favor and the equal-field system.

These are the ways Chen Nian knew about dealing with the aristocratic family, but he also warned Fu Xin that these kinds of things must be included in the category with great confidence. If he sacrificed his trump card as soon as he came out and forced the aristocratic family too hard, then the emperor probably had to finish playing.

Although Fu Xin had known that Chen Nianxiang was speaking without restraint, he could not help but touch the cold sweat on his head after hearing the emperor's words.

All the wine I had drunk before was sent out from my forehead. The wine that had not been completely relieved of the sour plum soup was relieved by Chen Nian's words. He quickly got up and looked around at the door, making sure no one was listening outside, and then closed the door and came back.

"Brother Chen, this is unspeakable. I heard it. If someone else hears it, it will be too late to report it to you, even if you have ten heads, you will not be enough to cut it." Fu Xinyu said earnestly.

But Chen Nian waved his hand: "Don't worry, of course I know this. You are the person I trust the most. You know what I mean. I won't say that outside."

Chen Nian is not stupid. He came to his dream to learn how to eat, not to do anything power-making.

But when Chen Nian said that, Fu Xin didn't dare to mention related topics anymore. Although he admired Chen Nian's methods, Chen Nian was becoming more and more verbal as he spoke. Although he understood what Chen Nian meant, others might not be sure.

"But then again, Brother Chen is going to only make snacks in the future? It's a pity that your cooking skills are just thrown away."

But Chen Nian shook his head: "No, no, making dim sum is just a category of cooking. For me, the more I know, the better. When I have learned these dim sum, I will naturally cook."

"I don't know if I have the chance to taste Brother Chen's skills. To be honest, I have eaten a lot of delicious food when I came to the capital, but for some reason I always feel that Brother Chen's skills are different from them." Fu Xin said with a little regret.

"Of course there is a chance." Chen Nian smiled and patted Fu Xin on the shoulder: "When you have time, come to our store to sit down. I'll cook for you to cook something you want."

"That's great." Fu Xin looked happy.

As he was talking, he suddenly remembered Xiao Mudan again. It seemed that she had not come back after leaving. He also knew his wife. She probably felt that she had talked about sensitive topics, so she deliberately avoided it.

Now that I have finished speaking, it’s time to call my wife back to talk about the past.

They chatted a lot this night. Fu Xin arranged a room for Chen Nian, and then called the maid to press Chen Nian's shoulders, neck, forehead, and feet...

It is naturally impossible to get drunk when you get old with this kind of wine, but it is naturally disrespectful to someone to serve these aged ones. Anyway, just treat it as a blind massage.

After the maid left, Chen Nian took off her clothes and fell asleep.

Although he was not at his own home, lying on the bed, the thickness, softness and hardness of the bedding were very consistent with his habits. Sure enough, this kid Fu Xin still put his heart into it.

Chen Nian slept particularly sweetly that night, and he didn't even hear the rooster crowing in the middle of the night. I think it was Fu Xin who specially arranged for someone to stare at the chickens in the house and prevent them from shouting.

In the morning, Chen Nian opened his eyes and opened the door, stood at the door and stretched. As soon as he stretched, a servant came over with hot water and asked Chen Nian to wash his face.

Very comfortable to serve.

This made Chen Nian sigh that officials and officials just enjoy it. Fu Xin is just a sixth-rank official, and he is also relatively honest and has no excessive arrogance and extravagance.

Otherwise, if Chen Nian would change to a court official who had high quality and high requirements for life, he would never dare to think about how comfortable he would have to be.

After a simple washing, someone came to invite Chen Nian to have breakfast. Of course, this breakfast was eaten by Chen Nian alone.

It's just dawn now, but Fu Xin has already gone out to court. Although Chen Nian has a good relationship with Fu Xin and Xiao Mudan, Fu Xin is now the top scholar, so it's not good to ask him to eat alone with the hostess here again.

Therefore, after having some breakfast, Chen Nian asked the servant to talk to Xiao Mudan and left and went home.

My cousin should still be making snacks now, and Chen Nian has to go back and help.

Chen Nian bought eight small meat buns along the way. This meat bun is very exquisitely made, about the size of a half-normal small bun, with mutton inside. Although the price is relatively expensive, the skin is thin and the filling is big. The white coat outside is tepid and soft. It is soft and warm in the hand. It feels great. If you gently bite the layer of bun skin outside and reveal a round hole the size of a square hole in the copper coin, you can see the crystal meat filling and juice inside.

The buns from this bun shop were bought once before, but after eating them once, they felt very good. They did not have the fishy smell of mutton at all. It was obvious that the store handled them very well.

I happened to pass by today and bought some more.

But when he was walking on the road, Chen Nian couldn't resist the temptation. He pinched a bun with his thumb and index finger, raised his head and threw it into his mouth.

The light-jawed bun skin of the teeth suddenly bloomed, and the frozen squid that had been steamed in it after high temperature turned into rich juice and flowed in the mouth.

The smell of mutton is not as strong as the meat smell, and it keeps wandering around the aged teeth and tongue. After the juice that had just been imprisoned for a few hours was suddenly released, it was still slightly hot.

"hehe……"

Chen Ning couldn't help but open his mouth and vent his breath outside, while letting the cold air outside enter his mouth. But even so, his teeth were not idle and he kept chewing tentatively, but the frequency was much faster than usual when eating.

Just like that, the old man hissed and finished the bun soon.

After eating one, I felt a little uncomfortable, so Chen Nian carefully pinched a bun and threw it into his mouth. Then the scene just now reappeared.

After returning to the shop, Chen Nian handed the remaining six buns to Lu Ke.

"Sister, eat buns."

Gu Feng

"You should eat first." Lu Ke said with a smile.

"I have eaten at Fu Xin's house, and I have eaten a few of them after buying buns just now. Now I'm so full. If I eat them again at noon, I won't be able to eat anything."

Hearing this, Lu Ke patted the glutinous rice flour on his hand and did not wash it. He then pinched a bun and started eating it in small bites. From time to time, the heat on it was blown away and Lu Ke continued to eat it.

Chen Nian naturally knew that eating too hot food was not good, but who made this happen in a dream? Chen Nian seemed to have a natural resistance to these foods.

You can intuitively feel the quality of food with normal taste and smell, but as long as you don’t drink boiled water directly or take poison directly, you usually eat a slightly hot bun like you did just now, or eat Mapo tofu every night like in your first dream for two consecutive months.

With this kind of talent, you must enjoy the old age in time, otherwise you will sooner or later burn if you eat like this.

But now thinking about it, many chefs will deform their hands after working for a long time, their fingers will become thicker, their pores will become obvious, and their hands will become redder, and their arms will become like Kirin arms, but they seem to be unaffected by these.

That is, there are a little cocoon at the tiger's mouth, but it is definitely not the kind that is particularly obvious.

In addition, his hands are still fair and slender.

Anyway, no matter how you look at it, it definitely doesn't look like a worker's hand.

"Is this also a benefit given by the recipe?"

"That's not bad."

No wonder I have been in the kitchen for so long and my appearance has not been affected by the smoke.

Thinking of this, Lu Ke over there ate four buns and did not continue to do it: "I'm full, you'll eat the rest."

Chen Nian nodded and did not give in too much, because this was the way my cousin eats in the morning.

After eating all the remaining buns in a few seconds, I started making the snacks I wanted to sell this morning with my cousin.

The reputation of Qianguocake has been made. Although it is a little expensive, it is popular among many people because of its special taste and is very similar to the real fruit.

Usually every morning, as soon as the thousand fruit cake is released, many people who are staying nearby will rush up and start buying.

It is precisely because of this level of enthusiasm that Chen Nian had to start the marketing model.

Each person can buy it in a limited quantity, on a first come first served basis.

There must be countless people watching every profitable business, and this Qianguocake is no exception. There are many dim sum shops in Chang'an City. Naturally, they also know that there is a dim sum shop in Fuchunfang, Chang'an County that makes a very delicious pastry.

Moreover, because of this kind of pastry, many people who come to them to buy snacks will ask if there is any Qianguocake.

After learning that there is no, some regular customers often leave by buying a little pastry due to affection. As for some people who don’t come very often or come for the first time, they turn around and leave after learning that there is no Qianguo cake here, and they don’t even have human favors to consume.

So before Lu Wanxing’s dim sum shop puts out the Qianguo cake every day, they will also stay nearby.

God lives up to the hard work of those who work hard, and not long after, they finally grabbed the Qianguocake.

After eating it, I couldn't help but sigh that the pastry tasted very similar to the fruit, and they could also eat which fruits were used in it.

After all, it feels that the taste of oranges is still very obvious.

Therefore, they all began to try to make it. For a moment, fruit cakes such as Wanguocakes sprouted like bamboo shoots after a rain.

Some of the best quality are quite good, and the pastries produced taste similar to the Qianguo cakes in Lu Wanxing Dim Shop. In addition, the price is a little cheaper, so they successfully got some customer flow.

But there are still some people who are not good at level. They only know how to imitate the shape and don’t know the essence of the pastry after randomly mixing, and the taste of the pastry is strange.

But they will also be clever, that is, to make the appearance look as good as possible. As for the taste, they will have to wait until the customer buys it and tastes it before they can discover it.

So one day in May, Prince Jing Li Zhao came again.

"Brother Chen, do you still have Qianguocakes to sell?"

"There are some of them that we plan to keep our own food, but we are all our own people. If you want them, I can also even out some."

"Hahaha, how embarrassed?"

Chen Nian thought that he had gotten a plaque written by the Emperor of Daxia as the other party, but he was so polite to him, but he soon continued: "Then I'll trouble Brother Chen..."

When Chen Nian heard this, he said, "Okay, then pack it."

Then Chen Nian quickly packed some of the Qianguocakes he had put up before, but in fact they were what he left behind for a special trip.

The main thing is to keep it for Li Zhao.

He is now very clear that Li Zhao sometimes comes to buy Qianguocake, which is definitely to bring it to the emperor when he goes back, so in order to ensure that the other party can buy it every time he comes, Chen Nian will make more every day and then put it on for sale.

Of course, if Li Zhao did not come or did not send someone to come, he would take out these and deal with them cheaply after the hour of You in the evening.

After getting the snacks, Li Zhao smiled: "By the way, Brother Chen, when I came, I saw that many shops had already started selling pastries like you. If this continues, I am afraid that your Qianguocake business will be difficult to do."

But Chen Nian shook his head: "Don't worry, this Qianguocake is not something that is particularly difficult to make. If they want to learn, let them learn it. I just need to leave some old customers here. After all, everyone knows that this Qianguocake comes first from us."

"But in this way, will you make less money?"

"Didn't I say before that business is mainly to make friends. What's the point of having money or not? Isn't it better to spend enough money?" Chen Nian said, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face: "But, next I plan to launch a new pastry, and now I have started trying it. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be sold in a while. It will be difficult for those peers to learn~"
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