Wei and Jin Cooks

  Chapter 249 Civilians surround nobles

Zhao Hanzhang just picked up the fried tofu with chopsticks and sighed, "Young Master Qian has to say something rough about such delicate food, how rough is the bean rice, and most of the people under my rule are I'm still eating beans and rice to feed my stomach."

   Zhu Chuan was also not happy, and to Qian Weidao who had always raised objections: "These dishes may not be to Qian Gongzi's taste."

   He was hosting a gluttonous feast. This man kept chattering that the soy products were crude, didn’t he mean that the raw materials he used were crude?

   These people are too ignorant.

   Yes, he was indeed influenced by the chef of the Zhao family when he decided on these dishes, but these dishes are indeed delicious.

   Anyway, he tried every dish before the gluttonous feast, several times a day, and he was very happy every time he ate a fresh dish.

  These dishes were also selected by him from a variety of dishes, and the dishes that were not selected were twice as many as this one.

   He was so attentive, and the dishes were really good. As a result, the other party made all kinds of troubles because the beans were eaten by ordinary people. He was not made of clay, so naturally he couldn't bear it.

   Everyone watched them arguing, looked up and down, then turned to look at Zhao Ming.

   Zhao Ming was eating the dishes on his table leisurely, seemingly unaware that they were arguing.

   When everyone saw it, they went to their own way, chatting with each other, or bowing their heads to eat, and some, they just stopped sitting, stood up and walked out.

The confrontation between the three of them ended in such an anticlimactic manner. Zhao Hanzhang couldn't let out a sigh of relief. Zhu Chuan was not too happy, and Qian Wei who raised objections was also not happy, because obviously many people didn't like the things on the table just like him. Soy products, he didn't open his mouth, just stood by.

Fu Tinghan glanced at Zhao Ming on the opposite side, lowered his eyes and thought, after all the dishes had been tasted, he took Zhao Hanzhang to walk around the yard, "Your prestige among the commoners is increasing, but in the eyes of the Xiping County gentry, you Still no better than Uncle Ming."

   He said: "What they see is his actions, not yours. It's not helpful for you to be angry at this time. It's better to think about how to replace Zhao Ming's position in the gentry."

Zhao Hanzhang said with a "hum": "I originally wanted to do it slowly, after all, Xiping County is in my hands, and things like prestige have been done a lot, and naturally they will have it, but now, I regret it. already."

  Fu Tinghan: "Huh?"

"Hmph, I don't care about them." Originally, Zhao Hanzhang was very domineering. She not only wanted to be the magistrate of Xiping County, so that the common people would recognize her, but also the recognition of Xiping gentry, so as to separate her from the Zhao clan. , it's better to just recognize her as the magistrate's order, but now...

  Zhao Hanzhang decided to give up the giggling and crooked ones. The light in her eyes was slightly cold, and she hummed: "I will make a new set of rules. As for what they think in their hearts, it's justified.

   said so, but Zhao Hanzhang didn't have many clues at that time, she just felt the obstacles in the process of implementing her ideas.

   On the lower level, her thoughts can flow freely, but on the upper level, everyone basically plays their own way. At most, they are worried about Zhao's thoughts, and they are afraid of the soldiers and horses in her hands. Not many people listen to her thoughts sincerely.

Now, she has opened up the two veins of Ren and Du at once, and figured out the key points. While writing the plan, she couldn't help laughing up to the sky, and said with a hideous face: "The countryside surrounds the city, and the countryside surrounds the city. No matter whether he is an aristocratic family or a wealthy family, isn't the foundation still human?"

  Fu Tinghan looked at her blankly, holding the pen, and it took a while to find her voice, "How can I help you?"

   Zhao Hanzhang immediately took his plan and ran over, "Perfect it, the plan is such a plan, but the specific supply has to be calculated."

  Fu Tinghan glanced at ten lines, "Reward?"

   "Yes," Zhao Hanzhang said: "The things donated to Shangcai can be distributed as alms, but our Xiping County is not alms, but rewards."

   Relief is not a good word when you hear it. Relief is only given when disasters occur.

Zhao Hanzhang stretched his fingers and counted the reasons he thought of for sending things, "Students in the school, if they study well, the top five in each class can get different rewards, and each of them will be rewarded with work-for-work, and they will also be selected. Send out the top ten best ones, and the elderly, children, filial sons, filial daughters, and filial daughters-in-law in the county town can all get rewards..."

   "Besides, I also plan to hold some competitions in the county town from the day I was young."

   Fu Tinghan's first thought was, "In this way, the population of the county will definitely increase, and the economy can be revitalized."

   Zhao Hanzhang's cash-for-work in the past few months has made the county town a little more popular, but there are not many commercial transactions.

   Nearly one-third of the shops on the main street outside the county government office are still closed, and when they are open, few customers can come in a day.

   is the Treasure Pavilion opened by Zhao Hanzhang himself, and the guests are also sporadically three or two.

  The biggest transaction at present is still provided by Zhu Chuan.

   Fu Tinghan had long felt that the business of Xiping County was too dead, but because it had only gone through the war, he thought that it should be given time to recover.

   Zhao Hanzhang also felt that this was an opportunity, "So you help me calculate how much I need to prepare for various reward items."

   She said: "To squeeze oil, at least you have to prepare some things in advance."

  Fu Tinghan responded, "I'll go to the chief bookkeeper tomorrow, and I'll figure it out for you after I'm sure I want the share of the prize."

   "Don't, let's calculate it according to the production capacity," Zhao Hanzhang said: "It must always be within my tolerance."

  Fu Tinghan nodded, "Okay."

   Zhao Hanzhang sighed, "Hey, I don't know if Zhu Chuan's pot has been sold, but thinking about it, I feel sorry for him, and I cheated him twice in a row."

  Fu Tinghan couldn't help laughing and asked her, "Then do you want to buy the pot back?"

   "Forget it," Zhao Hanzhang immediately changed his tune, "You sons are not those who lack this amount of money."

   But she has to support so many people, she is lacking.

   Zhuan really sold.

   Regardless of whether they feel that soy products are crude, they do feel the beauty of frying.

   And don't you dislike the cheapness and rudeness of beans?

  Iron pot is expensive, so some people really like to eat it, and some people just because of good face, so many people inquire about the origin and price of Zhuan iron pot.

   Zhu Chuan knew a few days ago that Zhao Hanzhang had let the two pots in the Treasure Pavilion go down, and now there is only one left in the store.

   So he gave everyone directions without hesitation, so someone asked the servants to go to the Treasure Pavilion to ask.

   Coincidentally, Zhao Hanzhang, who was a little guilty, just had the last pot taken off the shelf. Someone asked, and the guy said, "The last pot was just bought by an outsider."

   "Then no more?"

The guy looked embarrassed and said: "Iron is rare, and we only have these pots in our store. I was bought nine by the young masters in one go, and there is only one left in the store. Unfortunately, it was also bought by someone just now. already."

   As soon as they heard it, they immediately turned to look for Zhuan.

   After hearing that, Zhu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, the smile on his face became much more sincere, and he had a little more affection for Zhao Hanzhang.

See you tomorrow

   (end of this chapter)