"Gudong."

Another voice sounded, and the green ivy who served Xiao Ming's meal was drooling. This girl has always been a foodie. It would be strange if she was not greedy for such a fragrant earth-pot chicken.

She had never tasted this fresh dish even in the palace.

The dish of Diguo Chicken is not available in Dayu. In fact, the stir-frying dish has not been spread for long in Dayu. Naturally, there are not many dishes, at least his cooks do not know this dish.

It was only after he personally gave instructions and taught it that the Ku Ding could barely learn it.

And the most important thing is that the ingredients used in the ground pot chicken are basically available here, including onion, ginger, garlic, and garlic in the country, and there is no shortage of soy sauce and vinegar. The only regret is that there is no chili, but there is a spicy substitution like dogwood, which is basically a scattered scent.

In the cold winter, eating chicken with a warm iron pot is undoubtedly a rare pleasure. Xiao Ming picked up a piece of dough cake with soup, and he could see the longing gazes of others.

"Your Highness, Ding Wanquan is looking for a meeting outside the door."

Just as Xiao Ming was about to taste the taste of the cake, Aster came over at this time, and even sniffed his nose, then looked at the ground pot chicken in front of Xiao Ming.

"Ding Wanquan?" Xiao Ming still remembers this person fresh. The first batch of transactions in the Chamber of Commerce were in his hands.

And he is also the richest man in Jinling City. Xiao Ming is not interested in him, but he has always been very interested in the richest man.

Seeing Xiao Ming having a meal, Ziyuan said, "Your Highness, do you want to send him away? After all, Your Highness..."

"Let him come in and prepare another pair of bowls and chopsticks." Xiao Ming said.

Ziyuan responded and asked the servants to prepare the dishes and chopsticks, and led Ding Wanquan in by himself.

The place where Xiao Ming had a meal was in the room next to his bedroom. After a while, he saw Aster leading Ding Wanquan through the stone bridge to his presence.

"Ding Wanquan, I have seen Your Highness!" Ding Wanquan bowed and said.

"No gift, Mr. Ding is here now, have you eaten?" Xiao Ming fiddled with the ground pot chicken, picked up a piece of meat and took a bite. The taste was fresh.

The meat of the pure natural grass chicken that only eats insects is very delicious. This is far from the taste that modern chickens grow up on feed. Not only is the tender meat, it is also very strong and full of meat flavor.

Ding Wanquan looked at the iron pot in front of Xiao Ming in strange way, thinking that this King of Qi was interesting, and he actually just ate with the iron pot.

However, he remained calm and said respectfully: "When you go back to your highness, Caomin has not eaten yet. It is just because Caomin is going back to Jinling City today. However, when he saw His Highness's Niuli's car crash, it was only a work of heaven and man. So before returning to Jinling, he came to visit His Highness specially."

"Oh? Since Mr. Ding hasn't eaten yet, why not sit down and have dinner with me?" Xiao Ming smiled.

Ding Wanquan refused: "I have a low identity, how dare I sit with Your Highness."

Xiao Ming had tried that even Pang Yukun did not dare to sit on the same table as Xiao Ming for dinner, so he stopped forcing him. He said: "Since that's the case, Luluo, give Ding some."

Luluo responded, picked up the spoon and dug some chicken, picked up a few noodles and brought them to Ding Wanquan, "Please ask for it."

Xiao Ming gave the meal, which was honor. Ding Wanquan dared not refuse and bowed and said, "Thank you for the reward of Your Highness."

After saying that, he started eating.

However, after tasting, he immediately put away his mocking mood just now. The essence of this ground-fried chicken is the bread that is pasted in a circle of iron pots. The bread that soaked in chicken sauce is soft and full of flavor. Ding Wanquan was amazed even though he had eaten a lot of delicacies.

Then he stopped worrying and started eating with a bowl.

"How about it, my local pot chicken tastes pretty good." Xiao Ming smiled.

Ding Wanquan smiled happily and said, "Traveling around the north and south of the Great Chongqing Kingdom, Ding has never eaten such delicious food. This time he has really experienced it."

Xiao Ming nodded with satisfaction, which shows that the food is still in common with ancient and modern times. He said: "If Ding likes it, you can come to Qingzhou often. I can ask the chef Ding to make one for you."

Ding Wanquan was stunned for a moment. The wealth he could earn was naturally not a dull person. Xiao Ming was trying to win people's hearts.

He said: "Thank you to your highness for your kindness, but this trip to Qingzhou requires Ding to go back and report to the King of Wei."

Xiao Ming said "Oh", and Ding Wanquan reminded him that he was from the King of Wei. He said, "After going back, take me to say goodbye to Uncle Wei."

"Yes, Your Highness." Ding Wanquan responded, and then seemed to want to speak but stopped.

Xiao Ming said when he saw this, "Mr. Ding said anything."

Ding Wanquan said: "This time, Ding wants to ask His Highness if he sells the iron ring on the wooden pole of Niuli Overturn?"

"Don't you need it elsewhere? Have you learned it?"

"Sure, no...no..." Ding Wanquan replied casually, but immediately understood that he was caught by Xiao Ming's condom, and quickly denied it, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

After joining the Chamber of Commerce, he naturally knew the functions of the Patent Office. One of them was to not prevent the patents registered by the Patent Office privately. This was already in the book, and the Patent Office had posted the notice outside.

But he had the same idea as many merchants. The strange institution of the Patent Office could only manage the affairs within the fiefdom of King Qi, and could not control other matters.

So many businessmen took craftsmen to secretly draw Niu Li back to imitate.

But all the craftsmen believed that they could build a magnificent car, but this strange iron circle craftsman had no idea.

Xiao Ming sneered in his heart. Ding Wanquan mentioned the incident of the overturn, and he understood. He said, "This iron ring is called a rolling bearing. I can sell it to you, as long as the price is reasonable."

Ding Wanquan breathed a sigh of relief. The merchants and wealthy families in the Great Chongqing Kingdom valued the most. Because they had countless land products under their name, they naturally paid great attention to this kind of irrigation.

"I don't know how much the price of this rolling bearing?"

"Three hundred taels of silver per." Xiao Mingshi said a lot. The cost of a set of water trucks is only three hundred taels of silver, and he now sells it directly at the same price as the water truck.

"This..." Ding Wanquan hesitated. He knew that King Qi must know that they only needed this rolling bearing, and they had to make the others themselves, so he deliberately raised the price.

Xiao Ming continued to eat his own meal. He needed merchants to revitalize their fiefdoms, but he also knew the morality of merchants to align with profits, so he chose to be relaxed when he should be relaxed and be strict when he should be strict.

After struggling for a while, Ding Wanquan decided to buy it. There were countless land under his name. This cattle power overturned will make him vacant more people to cultivate more land.

And he also has more than a dozen mines, and he also needs this kind of overturning water to lift water. He said: "Your Highness, I need five hundred at the moment."

"Well, I will write it down for you. I will let the Equipment Department forge it for you tomorrow." Xiao Ming said. This rolling bearing cannot make a lot of money at once, but the price is that it has small profits but it can be sold. In the end, the overall profit is still considerable.

Moreover, this bearing has a lifespan. If it is broken, it has to be purchased again. This is a long-term business.

After seeing Ding Wanquan off, Xiao Ming was full, and he only ate half of the chicken in a basin pot.

He said to Aster, "Don't swallow your saliva, Aster, share the remaining ground-pot chicken with everyone."
Chapter completed!