1305: C1305 Something Big

C1305 Something Big

Officers live in Whitewater City, so they know what's going on outside the city. That was because they knew what was going on.

They were just a group of small bailiffs. They did not have to worry about things that benefited the country and the people.

Wear clothes and wear clothes to warm themselves up. After eating their fill, they could still drink twice a month. Usually, they would fight on the streets and catch thieves. All year round, they would not see a single murder case.

When he was working in the city, he would have a wife and a child to warm his bed when he returned home.

If he went outside the city, he would not be able to return home for ten days or half a month. What were they up to?

Yang Soong said again, "It is entirely voluntary. I will not force you."

No one went, and they had to find a reason.

"Chef Yang, it's not that I don't want to go. It's mainly because my leg is cold. The wind outside the city is too strong, and my leg hurts." The number one of the bailiffs said.

"I understand. I understand. Old Han's legs must be well rested." Yang Soong understood.

"My wife is about to give birth. I have to look after her." The second bailiff also said.

"That won't leave you. Remember to treat me to some candy, I'll prepare a red packet." Yang Soong was very generous.

"I'm getting cold. It's very cold!" Number Three even cooperated and sneezed a few times.

"I haven't planted it before. I'm afraid it will cause you trouble."

"I've never left the city in my life. When I leave the city, my heart and lungs will ache."

……

Everyone had their reasons, and they were all very reasonable.

"Every month's salary will be tripled. Those who do well will also receive bonuses. The minimum bonuses will be half a month's salary. "

From ancient times until now, the wages of the workers could be earned for three months. If there is still a bonus, then it will be three and a half months' worth of salary.

What did that mean?

"F * ck!"

"I'll go too!"

"And me! "

A few seconds ago, not a single person went. A few seconds later, not a single person did not go.

It was so good to have money!

Yang Soong was in a dilemma. "There's no need for so many people."

"Chef Yang, let me go. My family has three generations of farmers. I have experience!"

"I am strong and strong. I can fight evil thieves and farm."

"I'm familiar with Little Qingshan. He won't go to the wrong place even with his eyes closed."

……

"Get lost, aren't you Old Han's leg?"

"I'm fine, aren't you still unable to leave the city? Sick the moment you leave the city? "

"I'm fine too!"

"You can't watch over your wife giving birth to your child? "

"My mother will keep watch. My mother-in-law's family is on the opposite side of the street, and next door is the midwife. I will earn some fine food for my son."

Yang Soong chose ten people and allowed them to split into two groups to take turns to rest.

He found another twenty farmers. These twenty farmers came from three villages. They had just arrived at Little Qingshan and had some thoughts about secretly hiding the potatoes and sweet potato seeds.

Yang Soong brought the officials to supervise, they were much more honest.

The sweet potato and potato needed to be cut and planted.

The potatoes were still alright. As long as the sweet potatoes were cut open and smelled, there would be a sweet smell. Yang Soong was worried that these people would eat them secretly.

There were only so many seeds in total, he definitely could not eat them.

Before they started work, Yang Soong brought Shi Lei, jiang Tao, and the others to cook for the thirty workers.

"I really didn't expect Chef Yang to cook for us. He really burned a lot of incense in his previous life!"

The officers were very excited. The other 20 workers didn't understand.

"Sir, is Chef Yang very famous?"

"He is more than just famous. Chef Yang is the best chef in White Water City. If you want to eat Chef Yang's dishes in White Water City, you have to line up. Even the county magistrate and the magistrate can't be an exception."

Xu Zhang An had to line up personally. The prefectural governor, sir Liu, had also been there once.

Later, sir Liu was promoted, and the prefectural governor's surname was Tian. This Sir Tian was very smart. Before coming to White Water City, he wrote a letter to Sir Liu and knew Yang Soong's capability. Sir Tian paid a visit to Minister Huang and asked him to line up for a meal at the Fragrant Sky Restaurant.

There was another saying: We share the same joy with the people.

The entire Great Xia. Only Yang Soong had the face to make the prefectural magistrate line up for a meal.

"Chef Yang is cooking in the Fragrant Sky Restaurant. The cheapest dish costs 10 taels of silver, do you understand?"

The savings of a country bumpkin's lifetime was probably only that much.

One dish cooked by Yang Soong cost 10 taels of silver. To them, it was an astronomical figure.

"Ten taels of silver is just a vegetable dish. Most of Chef Yang's dishes cost twenty taels of silver. Many people in our White Water City can't even line up to eat it. "

Yang Soong put down the old men in the city and ran out to cook for them.

"The other two, do you know who they are?"

"I don't know." They were very honest.

It was not easy to enter the city gate of White Water City. Without enough bricks to knock on the door, one could not enter.

Everything in the city was their dream.

"They are the former chefs of Fragrant Sky Restaurant and First-Class Restaurant. Those are the two best restaurants in White Water City. They are now serving Chef Yang as the sous-chef."

The twenty villagers couldn't help but smack their lips when they heard that.

"Then this meal will definitely be delicious!"2

"Of course!"

"Will it be even better than the Emperor's rice?"

"Get lost!"

Yang Soong poured oil on the noodles and rolled the noodles into large noodles. They looked flexible and chewy. The side dishes were green bean sprouts, vegetables, red pepper, and fried peanuts. Each of them was covered with a bowl bigger than their faces with three big pieces of stewed meat.

"There are enough noodles. Just eat whatever you want!" Yang Soong said.

"What about the meat?"

"Meat won't do."

If Yang Soong dared to shout that the meat tube was enough, someone would probably eat him to death today.

Yang Soong opened another big iron pot and said, "There is also egg soup."

The tomato egg soup, red tomatoes with tender golden egg flowers, and a drop of sesame oil and vinegar, with less salt or no salt, was suitable to drink after eating the noodles.

The officials ate two bowls of noodles and three bowls of egg soup on average.

The villagers each had three bowls of noodles and a large bowl of egg soup.

Each person ate three big pieces of meat.

Everyone was so full that they could not even sit down. They could only walk and digest the food.

"Chef Yang, could it be that you want us to give less noodles and more dishes from the second bowl onwards? They don't have any control over their food at all." Shi Lei said.

"How did you know they would eat until they are full?" Jiang Tao had already felt for a number of times that Yang Soong seemed to be able to predict the future.

"Officers are all working in the city and do not need to worry about food and drinks. Their thirst for food is not as strong as the villagers', so they will have some restraint when eating. However, because they do not need to worry about food and drinks, their stomachs are bloated, and their stomachs are bigger than the villagers' stomachs.

The control of their stomachs prevented them from eating so much noodles. Their stomachs are big, and they can't help but drink the tomato egg soup. After all, that soup was made by Yang Soong, and it tastes very good. "

Therefore, there was no need to reduce the amount of noodles given to officials.

"The villagers are very good at eating. Their thirst for food has been carved into their bones. They want to fill their stomachs, so they give more vegetables that are easy to digest. They also get enough tomato egg soup for them.

The feeling of filling their stomachs is obvious. They are not that desperate when they eat. "

"So that's how it is." Jiang Tao and Shi Lei had the expressions of admiration on their faces: "Chef Yang, how could you think of this?"

As expected of a master from the outside world!

It was not surprising that Yang Soong could think of this. In the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion of Luocheng, there were always customers filling themselves up. Some people even had to wash their stomachs.

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