Chapter 51: Drinking stinky bugs in mutton soup

The flames burned again.

This is something that no one expected.

A firefighting team had already rushed over from a distance with bells shaking from a distance. Seeing that the fire was already small, the stingy madam was worried that after asking the firefighting team to put out the fire, she refused to use the water cabinet to put out the fire.

The firefighters had just left cursingly, and the fire that was about to be extinguished in the warehouse suddenly burst out again. Even the flag sign on the main building that had just been heated by the fire was ignited.

Seeing the flames swallowing the three words "Mingyue Tower", and the fat mother Liang began to call for help from the firefighting team that had not gone far, Yun Zhao and Qian Duoduo left the fire scene...

"The Mingyue Tower is gone, and many people's livelihoods are cut off."

Qian Duoduo still lamented, as if he was a little regretful.

"Are there many people who rely on Mingyuelou to live?"

"More, Grandma Zhang, who specializes in supplying sugar water to Mingyuelou, is a very good person. There are carpenter Lao Fei, gardener Uncle Liu, mother-in-law who makes pastries, and Uncle He who brings Yexiang."

Yun Zhao smiled and said, "This is the price of revenge. Most revenge is often not profitable, so there is no win-win situation at all."

Qian Duoduo gritted his teeth and said, "After all, I don't have enough money. If it's enough, I can compensate Grandma Zhang and the others."

Yun Zhao scratched his head and said, "I'm also worried about money recently, so don't look at me, I'm also a pauper."

"You want to make money-"

"You are right, you have to make money, but in this big cage in Xi'an, we can't rob it."

"Can't you make money right?"

"Bad, I'm a robber, and it's embarrassing to make money right away."

"You won't make money right, do you?"

After hearing Qian Duoduo say this, Yun Zhao sighed and pointed at the camel team that had just passed by, saying, "It's easy to make money from them."

"It's another robbery? You can think clearly that the people in the camels are all desperate masters, and the Mongolian Tartars are more vicious than swordsmen."

Yun Zhao looked up at the tall Mongolians riding on the camel and pointed at their heads and said, "They eat too much meat on weekdays and their heads are full of meat, so their brains are not working. When facing them, you must use your brain more."

"You mean a lie-"

Yun Zhao shook his head and said, "Even if you want to cheat, it must be a matter after a hundred and ten honest transactions. Small things are not worth cheating, and small money is not worth cheating."

Now, I have to get some good goods for them.”

"You have good goods?"

"It wasn't originally, but now I see the Mongolians eating mutton, and I'll have it right away!"

Qian Duoduo looked up and saw a man with a thick face as thick as a mountain of meat, holding a lamb leg and gnawing. Looking at the place he had chewed, there were still bloodshot on it.

When the big man saw Qian Duoduo looking at him, he bent down and wanted to give Qian Duoduo half-baked lamb leg that had been eaten.

Qian Duoduo thanked him politely without taking the lamb legs. The Mongolian man also laughed and waved his hand.

"Can you bear the smell of sheep on them?" Yun Zhao was very confused about Qian Duoduo's actions.

Qian Duoduo looked at Yun Zhao and sighed, "You see, you are a person who has never been hungry before.

Nowadays, others are willing to give you the flesh on their lips. In my eyes, I am a great person. To be honest, do you really have a way to make money?"

Yun Zhao smiled and said, "Go to pick up your brother first, and then show you how I make money."

Qian Duoduo looked back at the blazing Mingyue Tower, paused for a moment, then took two steps to catch up with Yun Zhao. She decided to forget this place that made her remember deeply.

The Ming world is an extremely free world for Yun Zhao.

For him, this world has no major shortcomings except for the love of cutting people's heads.

If he wanted to, he would like to implement all the tips for making money in the Criminal Law he learned back then.

After all, in the Ming world, the government was not as meticulous as later generations, and Yun Zhao was very confident that he would become the richest bandit in the Ming Dynasty.

When Yun Zhao saw Qian Xiaoxiao, he immediately fell in love with this boy with a pair of round eyes.

Qian Duoduo didn't like her younger brother Qian Xiaoxiao as she said, because she started beating her younger brother just now...

Qian Shaoshao didn't fight back, and was beaten up by his sister. He also knew that Chao Yunzhao had a smile on his face, but he had one missing tooth.

"You knocked your brother's teeth out."

Yun Zhao called out to Qian Duoduo.

Qian Duoduo immediately stopped beating his younger brother, and brutally opened his brother's mouth and glanced at Yun Zhao.

"Don't look at me, I've changed my teeth." Yun Zhao responded lazily, then pointed to the hot soup shop in front of him and said, "Do you want to take a shower for your brother?"

Qian Duoduo took out a set of clothes from the small bag on his back and led his younger brother into the bathhouse.

Opposite the bathhouse is a mutton restaurant.

Yun Zhao watched the shopkeeper's mutton for a long time.

The shopkeeper didn't mind, and said to Yun Zhao while working: "My clear soup mutton is the most delicious. Boy, do you know how to make mutton delicious?"

Yun Zhao looked at the wooden pot lid churning with mutton soup inside the pot and said, "How often do you change the pine pot lid?

The best mutton is not because of how many spices you put, but because the mutton itself must be good. A handful of salt is needed for good mutton, which is unparalleled. The unhealthy mutton requires strong oil and red sauce to cover up the smell of mutton. Moreover, old sheep have ways to eat old sheep, and lamb has ways to eat lamb. Your pot of mutton is all leftover scraps sold by others. If you dare to say that your mutton is delicious, be careful that I will let my companion take off your teeth."

The shopkeeper looked at Yun Meng and his group behind Yun Zhao, and closed their mouths obediently.

Yun Zhao took a large spoon and scooped a spoonful of mutton soup, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, then poured the mutton soup back into the pot and sighed.

"The good thing was ruined by someone like you."

The chef in Guanzhong was very angry when he heard Yun Zhao say this, and he held his spoon tightly and shouted: "You go to Xi'an City to inquire. Who wouldn't say that the mutton soup cooked by Sun Laoliu is good? What do you know? You have to use the whole mutton soup to cook!

When the old mutton is cooked, as long as the heat is reached, the soup is thick, the meat is rotten, and the bone marrow is melted. This is the base of the soup. At this time, fill the mutton in and roll it a few times, and the mutton will be cooked. Guests will eat it as they come!

A bowl of mutton soup in the left hand, a pot helmet in the right hand, and a bite of fresh garlic, the gods won’t change it.”

Yun Zhao laughed without saying a word when he heard this, bit Yun Meng's ear, and then Yun Meng hurried away.

Yun Zhao came to the soup pot, looked at the pot of white mutton soup and said, "The food that is filled with bitterness can't be on the table."

After saying that, he threw a handful of copper to the mutton soup boss, and cut a large piece of mutton from the sheep hanging at the door. He looked at Yunhu and Yunbao. Yun Zhao got half of the sheep and asked the owner of the mutton soup restaurant to chop it into small pieces and soak it in water for later use.

The owner of the mutton soup restaurant has all the things like onion, ginger, garlic, etc. After Yun Zhao washed his hands, he started preparing ingredients.

This scene surprised Yunhu and Yunbao.

"I am a wild boar spirit. I have eaten a kind of mutton before, and I still miss it. Today I have some time, so I will make it for you to try it."

"You can cook?" Yun Hu's eyes changed when he looked at Yun Zhao.

Yun Zhao stood in front of the chopping board while stepping on a small stool and facing the owner of the mutton soup restaurant holding hands and watching the fun, saying, "Today I'm here to smash your signature."

The owner of the mutton soup restaurant squeezed out a disdainful smile and said, "As long as my little husband likes it, I will leave this shop to you today."

A little child wants to compete with the old chefs in Xi'an City to cook. This is a rare sight that has never been seen in a century. The people of Guanzhong are naturally surging.

However, there were two shouts from time to time in the crowd, and every sentence was related to Yun Zhao's mother, which made Yun Zhao unhappy.

No matter who scolded others, Yun Zhao asked Yunhu and Yunbao to beat up the shopkeeper of the mutton soup restaurant. More than a dozen punches and kicks. When the people watching the fun saw that the owner of the mutton soup restaurant was pitiful, they stopped scolding him.

When Yun Meng came back with a bunch of things, he found that the small mutton soup restaurant was already crowded. After finally getting in, he saw Yun Zhao stepping on a small stool cooking mutton, while the arrogant mutton soup restaurant owner squatted on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face to help him burn the fire.

Yun Zhao's cooking method is extremely rough. Yun Meng chops the carrots he brought into big pieces at random, and then chops the cabbage into pieces like firewood.

Pour a little oil into the oil pan, wait until the oil is hot, then add some frosting, boil the sugar into dilute sugar, and finally pour the mutton into a meal and stir-fry. Then, pour out the mutton into a clay pot, throw the chopped onion, ginger and garlic, throw the cabbage and carrots in. Finally, mysteriously took out a small gauze-wrapped material bag from Yun Meng's arms and threw it into the clay pot. He looked at the mutton soup made by the owner of the mutton soup restaurant with contempt. He poured two spoons of water in it.

Then I held my hands and watched the mutton gush in the casserole.

"If the dishes you make today are not as delicious as the mutton soup made by Sun Laoliu, because of your rudeness, you can't escape a whip."

Yun Zhao looked at the origin of the voice and saw a middle-aged man wearing a blue collar with a white collar and a little short beard standing out, looking at Yun Zhao from a high place with a serious expression on his face, without any joking.

"Who are you?"

Yun Zhao rolled his eyes and said arrogantly.
Chapter completed!