Chapter 12: See you to buy formula again

Li Shimin stood at the entrance of Tai Chi Palace with his hands on his back, looking up at the starry sky. The loud noise just now made him lose the intention to process the official documents.

A quarter of an hour later, the white-browed eunuch Li An hurriedly came to Li Shimin and saluted: "Master, for some reason, there was a sudden loud noise in the city. A thug named Wang Gui and a prostitute who were close to him died, and their bodies remained. Only a huge pit of nearly three feet was left at the scene."

Li Shimin looked at the bright moon in the sky and said in a majestic tone: "Can you know what the cause is?"

"I don't know. But..." When I said this, the old eunuch hesitated, not knowing whether he should talk.

Li Shimin withdrew his gaze, looked at the old eunuch, and said without any doubt: "If you have anything, just say it!"

The old eunuch stopped hesitating and said, "There are rumors in the city that it was the bully who did many evil things and was taken away by God's divine thunder from heaven."

In ancient times, there was definitely a market for the gods and ghosts. Don’t think that as emperors, they didn’t believe this. On the contrary, they believed this the most, otherwise every emperor would not choose any dragon vein after his death.

Qin Emperor, Han Wu, and Tang Taizong, these three people can be said to be the emperors among the emperors. Why do they think about immortality in their later years and take drugs randomly? These fully demonstrate that in ancient times, no matter whether you were an emperor or a beggar, they were superstitious. As long as they encountered something that could not be explained, people would push them to ghosts and gods.

The moon sets and the blacks rise. Li Shimin, who had not been sleeping all night, came to the morning court with his tired body, and the ministers worshiped him.

The first person to report today was Wei Zheng, the censor who was named Duke Zheng.

Wei Zheng walked to the center of the hall and bowed: "Master, last night, divine thunder came from the sky, causing panic in the city and rumors to spread. This is the warning of God. Please examine me three times a day to make a name for yourself. You also ask the Master to order the filth in the city to clear the city and give the people a bright world."

"Your dear words are reasonable. I ordered Qianniu Guards to dispatch troops to clean up the gangsters in the city and hand them over to the Ministry of Justice for sentencing and punishment."

At this time, Yi Fan was taking Goudan and the other two in the Chang'an County Government to register the two. I don't know that because of his revenge, it brought a devastating blow to the gangsters in Chang'an City.

It was the official who registered Yi Fan a few days ago and asked without raising his head: "Name, ancestral home?"

Goudan and the others looked at Yi Fan together. Yi Fan was seen inexplicably and said, "What do you think of your name? What do you think I'm doing?"

Dazhuang said embarrassedly: "We don't have names, only nicknames."

Yi Fan was speechless and asked the two of them, "Then you should know what your surname is, right?"

The two shook their heads. Yi Fan was confused. He had no name to show up. What should I do if I don’t have a surname?

The official who registered for household registration raised his head and said, "Since you are the master's family, why don't you just let them take your surname?"

When Goudan and the other two nodded together, they looked very happy, as if they had received some great honor.

In ancient times, the master gave his servants a surname, which was a very honorable thing for him. This represents the master's trust in his servants, and it means that this servant will be considered half of his master in the future. For example, the Minister of War of the current dynasty, "Li Ji", was originally named "Xu Shiji". Because of his outstanding achievements, he was given the name "Li" by the Li Tang royal family, and then changed his name to "Li Ji".

After having a surname, the name must be changed. It cannot be called "Yi Goudan and Yi Dazhuang"? That's too ugly. Yi Fan thought of the two words "Feng and Yun", and glanced at Dazhuang's slightly lame feet, and called him "Yi Feng". Goudan had to call him "Yi Yun".

After taking everything, Yi Fan and the other two drove the ox cart to Pingkangfang again and set up a stall.

Xiao Cui was still the first customer, and said in dissatisfaction: "Little brother, why didn't you come yesterday? We have been waiting for a long time. You don't know that yesterday's guests in Yingchunyuan were almost quarreling because they couldn't eat your braised mutton."

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The days passed day by day, and in a calm state, it was a month in a blink of an eye. In this month, the reputation of braised mutton became more and more popular in Chang'an City. After Qianniuwei cleaned the dark forces in the city, no one had the idea of ​​Yi Fan and the others again.

As usual, Xiao Cui arrived just after she opened the stall, but she brought a beautiful woman today.

The beautiful woman looked at her face at about thirty years old, with a rich body shape, half exposed breasts, and a red gauze, and her thin waist was faintly visible.

"Little brother, this is our mother in Yingchunyuan. She has something to discuss with you."

The beautiful woman used a silk scarf to cover her red lips, and her face seemed to be blooming. It was obviously a smile caused by the title of "little brother".

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Yi Fan was about to ask what he was thanking for. Who would have thought that the beautiful woman opened her red lips and continued: "There are some days when the shopkeeper set up a stall here, and my business in Yingchunyuan has improved a lot."

Now Yi Fan understood that he could not have imagined that his small braised mutton would also drive the development of the surrounding economy.

"I want to talk to the shopkeeper in this business, but I wonder what the little husband wants?"

Talking about business? Could it be that you want to supply braised mutton to Yingchunyuan yourself?

"I don't know what the business is, so please let this sister make it clear."

The beautiful woman smiled and seemed to be very satisfied with the title of sister.

"Little shopkeeper, you also know that most of the business in Yingchunyuan every day is at night. Now the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the mutton you bought here during the day is not easy to save. I have two suggestions here, so the shopkeeper may wish to listen."

Yi Fan nodded and signaled the beautiful woman to continue.

"As for this, I want to ask the shopkeeper to be my chef in Yingchunyuan. Of course, the salary is easy to say. Second, I want to buy the shopkeeper's recipe for cooking mutton."

It’s quite exciting to think about it when you go to a brothel as a chef. But this body that has been transformed by the time travel god is still underage. If you go to a brothel, you’re asking for trouble!

A month ago, the fat chef came to buy the recipe, and today the old mother in the brothel came to buy the recipe again. Yi Fan found that he was a little stupid. He just took out the recipe and sold it. Do you still have to work hard every day to make braised mutton and sell it?

There are 180 restaurants in the entire Chang'an City, including restaurants, brothels, inns, etc., and one product sells a recipe. If you want to calculate one hundred guan per piece, one hundred guan per piece, that is ten thousand guan. One guan is one thousand copper coins, and ten thousand times one thousand equals ten million.

After doing this, Yi Fan couldn't help but curse himself as if he was stupid. He didn't choose the method of becoming a millionaire in minutes. He just wanted to drive a ox cart to sell braised pork every day.

As a brothel, the beautiful woman is naturally literate. Yi Fan wrote her a recipe and briefly said a few words about how to make it. The price of 100 cents was not even blinked.

When he returned home, Yi Fan asked Goudan and his friends to go to major restaurants and inns in Chang'an City. As long as it sells food, he would inform him. He said that he had a braised mutton recipe for sale, one hundred yuan per serving. If you want it, bring the money, go to his residence, pay the money and give the recipe with the other.
Chapter completed!