"The Emperor of the Ages likes to eat cold skin?"

Li Dezhen has never studied this matter and seems to be a bit off-the-scenes.

Hua Chen didn't understand Li De when he saw Li De. Although he was confused, he still explained, and said, "There is a story about dough. According to legend, there was a man named Li Shier who used rice to grind flour and steamed dough to the First Emperor. After Qin Shier was fond of eating, he was very happy and ordered him to eat every day. Unfortunately, the method of making rice crust was lost later. I never thought that Mr. Li would do it. Could it be that the ancestor imperial chef you mentioned was the legendary Li Shier?"

Li De almost knelt down by Manager Hua's imagination. What's that?

"Shopkeeper Hua, are you thinking about making cold skins when you say so much?" Li De asked directly.

"Uh, ah, yes..." Hua Chen said with a little embarrassment in his originally shameless appearance.

"Bring your wallet and talk later." Li De closed the door directly after saying that.

"Madam, how do you think it tastes?" Li De asked.

"It's so delicious. Where did you learn to make these things? Did your master on the mountain give it to you?" Pei Qingxuan said curiously.

I have never heard of any senior who comes to the door who has such a skill. He will definitely not believe anyone who teaches cooking skills.

"It's a long story. I'll tell you if you have the chance in the future. If Manager Hua has something to ask me for, I'll go there."

kitchen.

Manager Hua was waiting anxiously, and when he saw Li De coming, he seemed to have the strength suddenly.

"Mr. Li, can you talk about Liangpi?" Hua Chen said.

"Whoever we work with, it's easy to say if we work together." Li Dedao.

"Mr. Li, don't you want to use the method of making cold skin to exchange for money?" Hua Chen said in confusion.

"Of course I want to exchange for money, but do you have one?"

Li De blocked what Manager Hua wanted to say in one sentence. The eight dishes before were exchanged for the inn's shares. How much would it cost to take out the cold peel?

Li De was not very optimistic about cold skin. If there was no story about the Emperor of the Ages that liked to eat cold skin, it would be at most a cold dish. Now that it is good, with legends, the price should be discussed carefully.

"Mr. Li, your vision is sharp. Cold peel is a very unique dish. Isn't it better to make it? Five hundred jin, and the inn will settle after the profit at the end of the month. What do you think?" Hua Chen said.

"Five hundred jin, cash money. If you have it, I will hand over the cold peel to you now." Li De said calmly.

Hua Chen was so angry that he really couldn't take it out, so he could only sigh and said, "If you don't talk about cooperation, you will never take out the shares of the inn."

Hua Chen said the bottom line in one sentence.

Li De is not a person who is more greedy. It is his principle of dealing with things when he is better. Since he cooperates so well, he will be easy to deal with.

"We can cooperate to launch the snack of cold peel. I will take out the production method. The profit is June 4, June 4, June 4, and you are four, and the cost is yours." Li Dedao.

"Okay." Hua Chen agreed immediately. Isn't it just to pay for the cost himself? The six-fourth share is considered kind.

Li De didn't care much about interests. He took the big part anyway, and he gave more, and it was because the cost price these days is too high. It seems that 40% of the money is divided, but in fact the cost is 10% or 20%.

"You have collected the bill of the goods I ordered. Now it's the cost. I have to pay the money I earned at the end of the month." Li De said lightly.

"Mr. Li is really calculating. Fortunately, I cooperate with you. If your opponent is going to count the money, he will definitely pay attention to your good things." Hua Chen said leisurely.

"Oh, I'm familiar with you, but some things cannot be said randomly. Our cooperation is based on the principle of voluntaryism. Don't slander and think of false things." Li Dedao.

"You are right, I can't argue with you." Manager Hua believed that he was not his opponent in reasoning, and he was rational and didn't say much.

"Mr. Li, your cold skin is not made of this long iron box?" A Can said suddenly, attracting all the attention of both of them to the iron box.

"Don't care about these details. Now you, Mr. Hua and I are partners. Now you are being requisitioned by me. The labor fee is in charge of Mr. Hua." Li De said as he called Acan aside and asked him to help.

Acan is good at barbecue and has a skilled understanding of heat. With his help, he has found a capable assistant.

A Can looked honest and honest. Fang Zheng was like this before, and he did whatever he asked him to do.

Manager Hua saw Li De treating himself as an outsider, and his mood was so complicated. Everyone’s helplessness was a different feeling.

After the Liangpi business was negotiated, Hua Chen and A Can followed in the kitchen to learn how to make it, and even handed over the gluten production method.

Li De was really in trouble. The next day, at the entrance of Chengnan Inn, a table was set up and a huge wooden sign was hung in front. The two servants in the inn started to sell on the street early in the morning.

The neighbors passing by would come over to join in the fun if they were free. When they saw the inn launching new food, they were all discouraged. It was too expensive and they couldn't afford it.

But today's situation is a bit special, because there is a very saying during the promotion that you can try it.

Of course, it is not a bowl for each person, but a lot of cold peels are divided into many portions. It is no problem to taste them one by one. If you want to taste them, you need to queue up in advance. It is estimated that there will be no one when there are 100 people.

There are many curious people. From the beginning of tasting, I feel that I can take advantage of the free things and I can't catch up with this kind of good thing.

So the entrance to the inn in the morning was full of people.

People who have tasted it praise the new taste, but only a little bit can satisfy their new taste needs.

Then someone started to pay for the cold skin to get out.

A Can in the kitchen got busy, and Li De was responsible for putting seasonings.

"Brother Li, there are too many people who have put on cold skin, and my hands are numb." A Can said.

"It's crazy to stick with it. Judging from this kind of sales, I will become the richest man in no time. Then I will open the Liangpi store to Chang'an, Luoyang, and wait for the city." Li De said jokingly.

"Brother Li is so awesome. Can I keep selling cold noodles to you? I have not been to Chang'an and Luoyang yet. I want to see it." A Can said honestly.

"There will be a chance." Li De smiled.

"Li Lang?" Pei Qingxuan rushed into the kitchen and said.

Seeing Pei Qingxuan a little anxious, Li De thought something had happened, and replied: "Madam, what's wrong?"

"There are many people gathered at the entrance of the inn. Manager Hua is dealing with them. I'm afraid you have something to do to come and see." Pei Qingxuan said it, Li De's heart was warm, and his efforts were finally achieved in a subtle way, and he was very pleased.
Chapter completed!