The boss of the Imperial Kitchen Braised Cooking is indeed quite a tone. Emperor Jiaqing has a long history. If the porcelain was from the Guangxu period, it would be a huge fortune. However, Chen Yuyang saw that the Imperial Kitchen Braised Cooking stall was very clean and there were a lot of visitors, and there seemed to be someone taking it away in line. So he laughed at the boss's words. After all, everything in this world needs to be hyped up. This is also a means of commercial packaging.

However, the boss looked at Chen Yuyang and seemed to be disbelief. He smiled undeniablely and suddenly became anxious and said, "This gentleman doesn't seem to be a local, so he doesn't believe me?"

Chen Yuyang smiled slightly and said, "I am indeed not a local from Kyoto, and it is also my first time to come to Donghuamen Night Market. I will make you laugh!"

"No wonder!" The boss sighed, then patted his chest and said, "Sir, I'm going to tell you, my stall has been in Donghuamen since my fourth generation of Xuanzu. If you don't believe it, you can look at the porcelain used by Mr. Jiaqing,"

As he said that, the boss pulled Chen Yuyang through the crowd and came to Guan Erye, and saluted respectfully at the porcelain bowl. Then he picked up the porcelain bowl and looked up at the bottom of the bowl. Chen Yuyang almost felt happy to turn it over. Although Chen Yuyang is not an archaeological person or an antique enthusiast, he still has at least common sense. The bottom of the bowl is written with four big characters for Qianlong.

However, these words are obviously problematic. In ancient times, people always wrote traditional Chinese, but these words are obviously simplified. There are also some small patterns below. Judging from this texture, it seems that there are big door opening objects from the past, but the age will not exceed that of the Republic of China.

"How about sir? This thing is something from Emperor Qianlong's reign!" The boss said proudly: "It was handed down from three generations of ancestors. I don't know how many people offered to buy it back then, but none of the ancestors sold him!"

Chen Yuyang laughed twice and said, "Boss, you are so lucky!"

After a silly and unpretentious word, Chen Yuyang never said anything else. Instead, he chatted with the boss for a while, and then rushed to Yang Xiaoyun and the others' positions.

When Zhang Hao saw Chen Yuyang, he laughed and said, "Brother Yangzi, don't pay attention to that guy. Master Zhang always shows off the porcelain from their ancestors when he sees people. He said that it was used by Emperor Jiaqing. However, the braised cooking on their stalls is really good, and it is awesome!"

Ji Wushuang also interrupted, "Brother Yangzi, to be honest, this stall has been a bit old. My father had eaten braised here when he was a child!"

"Oh, it seems that this boss is not pure nonsense!" Chen Yuyang laughed: "I have never eaten braised cooking before. Let's take a look at this boss's skills today!"

Everyone laughed and chatted for a while. After a long time, the imperial kitchen braised cooked it. Cook the tic-tac-tac knife, cut the tofu into a triangle, chop the small intestine, and chop the lungs into small pieces. Scoop a spoonful of old soup from the pot and pour it into the bowl, then add some garlic paste, chili oil, fermented tofu, and chili flowers. It can be said that it has a strong aroma. Looking at the square and flavour of hot hot oil in the bowl, it is indeed a delicious food.

A hot bowl was served, and the tofu was sucked in full. Zhang Hao couldn't wait to taste it and smiled and said, "The fire was steep but not sticky, the meat was rotten but not bad. The heavyest one was the small intestine. The intestine was crispy and soft, the taste was thick but not greasy, and it was not braised but not greasy. There was no odor when I ate a piece of white meat, and it was full of fat. It was so fragrant when I ate it~~"

While saying that, Zhang Hao explained: "Brother Yoko, this braised boil is actually a pig watering, but there are not many people in Kyoto who don't like it. Especially this braised boiled boiled by the Imperial Kitchen, which tastes mellow, and the soup is made of old soup. It has no taste at all!"

Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and smiled, took a sip and said, "No, not bad!"

At this moment, Boss Zhang came to Chen Yuyang again and said, "Sir, how about my braised cook? It can be said that my braised cook is the best in the world. It is hard to find an authentic one like me in China!"

As he was speaking, a harsh sarcasm sounded in: "Zhang Datou, are you showing off your braised pot again?"

Boss Zhang was stunned when he heard this voice, and then immediately ran to the person who came with a smile and said, "Brother Changmao, it turns out it is you. Why do you have time today? What do you want to eat today, braised or...."

Chen Yuyang looked at the person. The person was not tall and a bit dry, but his arms were tattooed. His hair was very long, almost covering his eyes. Maybe this is why he was called Changmao. Behind Changmao, there were a group of little brothers, which looked like seven or eight.

Before Boss Zhang finished speaking, Changmao pushed Boss Zhang hard and said, "Zhang Datou, I am not having fun with you today. Have you considered that matter clearly? Our elder brother has spoken, and you broke up your braised cooking stall without replying!"

Boss Zhang was immediately stunned and quickly smiled and said, "Don't, Brother Changmao, I didn't pay the incense money I gave to Boss Qingsnake every month. Look, you'll let me go in a lot of it!"

"Get out of here, I don't have time to talk nonsense to you. Now you only have one word, will you still not be able to hand over that porcelain piece?" Changmao said arrogantly. As he said, Changmao's eyes had already glanced at the porcelain piece that Mr. Guan was sitting down.

Boss Zhang immediately changed his face and cried, "Brother Changmao, that's something left by my ancestors, you can do it."

"Go to you, our Brother Qingshe is short of money now. Otherwise, how can we support these hundreds of brothers? Now that Brother Qingshe is interested in your things, it is your fortune. Otherwise, I will let my brothers go to your stall every day to eat braised and cooked!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, many diners had already started to escape, some put their money on the table, while others didn't pay at all.

Chen Yuyang smiled disdainfully and said, "An ant is an ant, and he will always be a fellow Taoist who will not die!" Unconsciously, Chen Yuyang actually said something in the prehistoric times.

Ji Wushuang also laughed and said, "Human nature is like this, there is no way to change it!"

Yang Xiaoyun, a generous girl from the Northeast Military Region, couldn't stand it and bullied honest people like this. She stood up and put her hands on her hips and said, "What's the difference between you and robbers? It's just a robber. Is there any other way to go?"

Changmao didn't react for a while, but when Changmao saw Yang Xiaoyun, her eyes turned red and she turned straight: "What a beautiful girl, where did you come from? How about going back to spend the night with her brother?"
Chapter completed!