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Chapter twenty seven

Zhang Shizhou became the richest man. If you say that he had earned tens of millions of silver by his own way, it would be a huge joke. If he took a step back, he would have earned tens of millions of dollars by his own ability, but everyone knows what kind of virtues the officials of the Ming Dynasty are. Why don’t they come to seize your wealth? How can you keep your wealth? You must collude with money! Is it really because of you [building bridges and roads, putting rice and porridge] that God is blessed?

It is very difficult for people to know themselves, so Zhang Shizhou is quite capable and has a little bit of ambition. He has not been praised by others. He is so dizzy that he really thinks he is a great man who started from scratch. He knows that he is not clean, but! The so-called seeing through but not talking about it means Kang Fei, who dares to say in front of him that he colludes with officials and businessmen. If someone else changes him, how dare you face the richest man and say that your money is not clean... Of course, he is a man with cheats, and I think I dare to have cheats.

At this time, Kang Fei kicked Ergouzi, first stretched out his chopsticks and forked several cold cuts on the table. The Fourth Master next to him looked at it and wanted to cover his face. Do you eat or drink the shorts at home? When you run here, you have awesome mouths, and you have lost all my face.

Zhang Shizhou was interested and asked the people around him to urge him. Just as the person next to him was about to turn around, Kang Fei looked up and said, "This scallion oil jellyfish head is well-fried, let's have another plate..." As he said that, he turned around and forked Ergouzi with chopsticks, "Eat Ergouzi quickly. He is the richest man in the Ming Dynasty and the top rich man. It's nothing to eat him. Eating him is also a merit for God's average wealth..." The person next to him thrusts.

Ergouzi was a little numb. At this time, he made up his mind and died. It was nothing to die with Brother Kang Fei. He lowered his head and ate the jellyfish head. When he ate it in his mouth, his brows immediately stretched out, and he tsk, "What is this? It's crispy, it's so delicious..."

Kang Fei looked at Ergouzi with a pity. The poor baby has never eaten a jellyfish head. But thinking about it again, it will take about a few hours to drive to Yangzhou to the nearest beach. It was five hundred years later. In today's era, Mao estimated that it would take about two days and two nights to ride a horse to the beach. It would definitely take longer to use other ways to travel... Even himself, for more than half a month, that is, today, he found the feeling of going to a restaurant to eat and drink.

Weiyang cuisine is exquisite. The General Administration of Liyuan is a place to sing operas and listen to operas. It does not cook big meat dishes, such as those that eat Kung Fu, and even so, jellyfish, terrible duck, pork belly, beef tongue, and sausage are ordinary dishes. As for the sea cucumber chowder that is simmered with mutton, this is not a Kung Fu dish...

What is Kung Fu dish? It means spending time and effort. For example, it is a hundred fish soup. It needs to be simmered with ingredients such as [carp white, mullet fillet, spotted fish liver, crucian carp tongue, yellow croaker fat, shark fin] and other ingredients. The origin of the ingredients, the processing of the ingredients, how to cook, how long to cook, or cool down while it is hot. It is all about it. It may take several days for a dish to work hard. This is called Kung Fu dish. The General Administration of Liyuan is a place to perform, and how can it be spent on it.

The ingredients of jellyfish, terrible duck, pork belly, and beef tongue are much simpler. Of course, no matter how simple it is, it cannot be cooked well at home. Later generations of delicious food were because of oyster sauce, light soy sauce and Lao Gan Ma, rather than your own cooking skills. Without these, how could it be delicious with salt and soy sauce? As for [Mom's taste], it is a kind of sentiment, not really saying that the dishes cooked by my mother are better than those cooked by the masters in the restaurant.

Kang Fei ate the taste of his mother at home for half a month, and Ergouzi had never tasted many dishes. The two of them feasted and ate the bowls. Ergouzi stroked his stomach and only shouted that he couldn't eat it anymore. Kang Fei then put down his chopsticks and said a happy word (sarcastic words), saying, "The taste is good, eat half full!"

The waiter next to him couldn't stand it, so he muttered, "The master here has been cooking for Duke Wei in Nanjing for 30 years. When he was old, he announced to the Wei State that he had returned to Yangzhou to retire... "It's because Zhang Shizhou was on the table that he dared not say it, otherwise he might have to jump off his feet. How many years have you had been having dinner? What are you talking nonsense?

Zhang Shizhou knocked on the fan and said with a smile, "Our salt merchants will buy this General Administration of Pear Garden. Master Ma, who was finally invited, will feel good when you get here... At a young age, you brag and don't file taxes."

Kang Fei thought, don’t you pay taxes, don’t you?

The salt merchants in Yangzhou are rich, but they are not stupid either. They are afraid that the court will think about the money in their pockets, so they always cry and cry for poverty, and then ow the court more and more money. This... is also a way of self-protection. The one who owes money is the old man!

However, his face was as dark as soy sauce. Besides, he was afraid that the Fourth Master would not be able to stand it, so he really jumped up and beat him up. He smiled and said, "Isn't this a comparison with the upper realm? To be honest, I have been slapped in the cave for a day, and I was slapped by Lu Zu. In that trance, I have been following the eight-hole gods in the upper realm for thirty years. I have to tell you, uncle and grandfather, at home, my little wife, Aunt Shu, cooked food..." As he said, daba daba mouth, shook his head.

He is not afraid of bragging so much. The daughter of the hometown in the palace can say that she is cultivating immortality with the Queen Mother of the West, why can't she say that she is cultivating immortality with Lu Dongbin?

A clearing guest next to him squirted, and a sip of tea was sprayed on Dai Chunlin. Then, he quickly got up and wiped the fourth master with his sleeve. "Sorry, I'm sorry, Chunlin, I didn't mean it..." He said, looking at Dai Chunlin's face, he couldn't help it. He laughed twice, and sat on the ground with a smile, and said, "Oh, hey! I'm going to laugh, it hurts my stomach... Chunlin, you go back, you can talk to your little wife when you go back, and your little wife is afraid that you will annoy this kid... Hahahaha..."

The people at the table burst into laughter and joked about him. The Fourth Master's face was red and white, but he was surrounded by his classmates. Zhang Shizhou was even a friend and boss. Who could really shake his face and squirt him? At the moment, he could only hate him: Little beast, he should have shot you on the wall at the beginning.

Therefore, the Fourth Master could only be disappointed. Although he knew that the classmates on the ground had fallen on purpose, he still had to bear his affection, which was to protect his face. He had to bend down and stretch out his hand to pull up the students who were sitting on the ground, then hold the brocade stool and ask the classmates to sit down.

Dr. Tea added two cups of Kuilong Balls to Kang Fei and Ergouzi. This tea is one of the evidence of luxury in Yangzhou Prefecture. Drinking Longjing and the like is not enough. So he scented several kinds of tea such as Longjing, Kuizhen, Zhulan, etc. Longjing is produced on the banks of Qiantang River, Kuizhen is produced on the banks of the Yangtze River, and Zhulan is produced on both sides of the Minjiang River, so it is also called [Cooking Sanjiang Tea with a Pot of Water]

Seeing Kang Fei take a sip of tea, Zhang Shizhou looked at the table in Wanshizhai in the distance, shook the fan, and said to Kang Fei: "Nephew, aren't you afraid of offending Master Wan Er?"

Kang Fei was baring his mouth and spitting out the Longjing leaves in his mouth, then said to Dr. Tea: "I said, you are too careless to make tea, right?" Dr. Tea was stunned. Looking at Kang Fei, Kang Fei pointed to the Longjing tea he spit out, "Look, the tea leaves are rotten."

Seeing that this boy didn't answer him, no matter how good Zhang Shizhou had, he was still the richest man, so he felt a little cold-faced.

Dr. Tea called out, "Our General Administration of Liyuan has all taken top tea leaves. Objectively, have you ever drunk Longjing? This Longjing will be soaked before the rain..." The meaning inside and outside is that, if you don't understand tea, don't talk nonsense.

Kang Fei smiled and said, "You won't even say that the authentic and top-notch Dragon Bell in the Yuqian Longjing was the one on the banks of Qiantang River that picked the freshest leaves with their lips, without soaking..." Dr. Cha stammered his neck and didn't say anything.

The Ming Dynasty had a prosperous culture, especially in Yangzhou. This tea doctor felt that he would not eat or drink Kang Fei. You, an outsider, criticized me? I don’t serve you... To put it badly, even if the Liyuan General Administration fired him, he turned around and could not find a job in a big restaurant?

This may be called arrogance, but Yangzhou is commonly called [Old Egg]. Anyway, Dr. Tea just thinks he is very old Egg: You little dad, even if you are following Zhang Shizhou, what's wrong? I'm still afraid of you, how dare you?

Kang Fei raised his eyebrows, took another sip of tea, put down the tea cup and said slowly, "So you don't care about making tea, and the top Longjing in front of the rain is not soaked. Can't you change the worse Longjing tea?"

As soon as he said this, there seemed to be a flash of lightning in Zhang Shizhou's mind, and a roar was heard, sitting there blankly.

In the spring of the 27th year of Jiajing, Zeng Zi, the governor of the Three Borders of Yangzhou, was brought to the throne of the Fushi Prison. On March 18, he was beheaded for the crime of [communication with relatives] and his wife and son were traveling for three thousand miles. He was not guilty of his death. The world heard of it and was wronged.
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