Chapter 117 If you don't agree, try my fist
Chapter 117 If you don't agree, try my fist
"Okay, I'll go find someone right away." Manager Gu turned around and left.
"Hey, why are you pushing?" A big man pushed a little maid aside. He didn't dare to mess with the young ladies and ladies who were obviously dressed gorgeously. Who would think that his life is too long?
"Ah," the little maid was pushed to the ground. Seeing that her palm was broken and bleeding, the little girl burst into tears.
"Little girl, are you okay?" The female silk shopkeeper came over. She was introduced by Judge Cao and hired by Yang Biao at a high price.
Recently, the silk shop needed too much silk to be dyed in preparation for its opening. Qin Xiaoran was too busy to handle it, so she asked Dongpi to return to the shop to take charge.
"Get out of the way! Don't block the road!" The big man was still pushing the people in the shop to the sides. Of course, he was selective. He just wanted to make money, not die.
"Hey, how can you be so rude?" Another man was unhappy and came out to accuse the big man.
"What? Are you not convinced? If you are not convinced, try my fist." After the big man said this, he swung his fist forward, as if he was determined to beat the man down.
"I'm not afraid of you. Believe it or not, I can flatten you with just one punch." The man stretched out his arm to block, then fought back. The two men struggled for a while. Just as the man was about to be kicked by the big man onto those beautiful ready-made clothes, a figure flashed quickly and hugged the man. After putting him firmly on the ground, "If you want to fight, go outside and fight. Don't make trouble here!"
"Xiao Kui, you're here." Seeing her own man coming to support her, the female shopkeeper smiled from ear to ear and hurriedly introduced the clothes to the customers in the shop, "You can try on any piece you choose. If you want to buy it, we have clothes of the same size in our shop."
"Liang Yun, Qiu Yihan, throw them both out!" Six people surrounded the two troublemakers. Xiao Kui and his men used to be members of the official guards, and even though they were now demoted to official slaves, their aura remained undiminished.
"Waste, waste!" Xiang Qiang was so angry when he saw the two people he had found were thrown out by Liang Yun and the others, and fell to the ground screaming "Ouch, ouch!"
"How do you do things?" Xiang Qiang returned to his shop, slammed the table, and cursed loudly. The person he hired was too useless. He couldn't even handle such a small matter. It was simply unreasonable.
"Boss, I really didn't expect that they would hire guards." Manager Gu was also feeling aggrieved. How could he continue playing like this?
"Wait until night..." When night came, I would burn down all his shops and see how he could compete with me for business. Only ruthless people can be heroes, Xiang Qiang thought viciously.
"Huang Jian, have you prepared all the mutton and other things that I asked you to prepare?" Knowing that he had helped purchase meat and poultry in the official residence before and knew where to buy good quality and cheap meat, Yang Biao asked him to be responsible for purchasing for the barbecue shop.
"My lord, everything is ready." Huang Jian was about to take the purchased meat and poultry into the house but was stopped by Yang Biao.
"Send all the goods to the barbecue shop, and we will open the shop today."
Yang Biao felt extremely bored watching the blacksmiths constantly inserting iron into the charcoal fire, taking it out and hammering it repeatedly when it was red hot.
Tie Eryong and his team had already put together all the necessary items, so he decided to open the barbecue business in the afternoon.
"Master, wash the chickens, mix the seasonings and marinate them," Tie Eryong didn't understand why Yang Biao chose to open in the afternoon, isn't it?
"Use these bamboo sticks to string all the meat together." Yang Biao was cutting the mutton while instructing his men to string the marinated meat together. "Put some fat in the middle of the mutton."
"Don't string vegetables by the leaves, string them by the roots." I don't know what people in ancient times called vegetable stems, but rhizomes probably weren't what people in ancient times called them.
"Chi Liang, go light the charcoal and grill some mutton skewers so we can try them first." I have never eaten mutton skewers since I came to this ancient place, so I want to try the taste today.
"Use this brush to apply oil." Use a homemade brush to apply soybean oil, and the oil drips on the burning charcoal, making a "hissing" sound. Vegetable oil was also sold in ancient times, but it was made by hand using ancient methods.
"Wow, it's delicious." Chi Liang shared the lamb skewers that Yang Biao had grilled with other brothers, and then he also tried a skewer of meat. "Master, how much do you want for this skewer of meat?"
"Let's sell the mutton for ten coins a string," Yang Biao thought. He thought a pound of mutton could be sold for 110 coins. A pound of meat could be put into twenty strings, so ten coins a string would be more appropriate. "Let's sell the vegetables for five coins a string."
"When frying the chicken for the first time, the oil temperature cannot be too high. Allow it to heat up slowly. Once its shape is fixed, add more firewood to raise the oil temperature and fry it a second time. This way the skin will be fried crispy, the gravy inside will not leak out, and it will taste better." Seeing that Huang Jian had a good understanding of food making, Yang Biao decided to teach him how to make fried chicken.
"You try it," Yang Biao gave up his seat to let Huang Jian start frying. He turned around and wanted to taste the fried chicken he had just made, but found that Chi Liang had already taken it away and shared it with others.
"Those white porcelain pots are used to store sorghum wine, while fruit wine is stored in patterned porcelain pots." Forget about wine, as it will be oxidized when it enters the air and become dry and astringent.
"Beer is also available." Beer is not sold in retail. If the alcohol content is not high, it is sold on the forum so that guests can have a good meal and drink to their heart's content.
"Tie Eryong, you and your brothers drive three cars to the gate of the government-run workshop to pick up our customized iron pots, and by the way, ask their people to make us 28 small pots for cooking." Seeing that it was almost the hour of You, Yang Biao handed him two silver notes with a face value of one hundred taels.
He also wants to open another restaurant and needs cooking pots, hire people to do the work, and get the money in place.
"If the fire is too big, use this to pour some water on the charcoal," he picked up the bamboo tube filled with water and poured some water on the burning charcoal, and the fire immediately became much smaller.
"Chi Liang, I'll leave this to you. I have something to do and I'll leave first." Barbecue is not difficult to operate as long as you control the heat and practice more. As long as the seasoning is well prepared, it will generally not be too unpalatable, and I am the only one in the business.
"Okay, master, you go and get busy." Chi Liang took the skewered lamb and grilled it on the charcoal fire.
What was Yang Biao up to? He just wanted to bring modern fast food culture to ancient times. He planned to open a cake shop and sell fast food such as milk tea, egg tarts and French fries.
Yang Biao asked Du Xing and Bi Xufeng to drive to the pawnshop separately and ask the pawnbroker to buy five old women to help with killing chickens and chopping meat. He also bought sixteen young girls, who were much more steady than boys of the same age. He planned to assign them to the bakery and cake shops.
I rented five shops after buying them and used four of them myself, so more than half of the shops were still vacant. Opening a cake shop successfully solved the problem of one shop.
"Miss, why are those guys acting so sneaky?" Xia Weiwei came to join in the fun after hearing from her sisters that there was a newly opened silk shop that made beautiful clothes. Jin Rong saw five or six men outside the shop acting suspiciously, so she told her mistress.
Xia Weiwei didn't turn around to look, but made a gesture to Shi Rui who was following behind her. After Shi Rui received the gesture, he took his people away.
"Let's go in and take a look at the clothes here. Are they as good as they say?" Xia Weiwei, wearing a veiled hat, was in a good mood. She led her personal maid into the shop.
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