Cheng Yanjin and Niu Jinda changed into civilian clothes early in the morning and rode together to Zhangjiagou on horseback.
It happened to be a break today, and the two of them didn't bring any entourage.
However, when they arrived at Zhangjiagou, they found that Zhang Tiegun had gone to Chang'an.
"Uncle Iron Gun and San Lang just went to Chang'an in a carriage."
The villagers told them.
Cheng Yanjin nodded a little helplessly, and planned to immediately turn around and chase after him, but when he saw that the people in the village were busy making stuffing with noodles, he couldn't help asking, "What's good in the village?"
"It's not a good thing, this is Uncle Iron Gun and San Lang's yellow steamed bun business, please come to work, three meals a day and two liters of millet miles."
"What is a yellow bun?"
"The yellow bun is a kind of steamed cake invented by San Lang, but it is delicious, or you eat one to compensate."
It was Uncle Zhao who spoke, he was also an old soldier, although he didn't recognize that the bearded strong man in front of him was a popular thug under the command of King Qin, but he also saw that this person was not simple, he also thought that this person was also the same as the shopkeeper Cui who came yesterday for the yellow bun, so he took the initiative to recommend it to them to try it.
The steaming yellow bun was brought over.
"Ho, what a big steamed cake, your steamed cake is real."
Niu Jinda's first impression when he saw Huang Baobao was that it was a big one.
Definitely bigger than regular steamed cakes.
When I picked up a yellow bun, I found that it was not as heavy as I imagined, but a little light.
Under the touch, the bun is not like words.
I blew two breaths and bit down on a silk sponge.
It's more delicious than expected, soft, not sour at all, and when I bite into it again, I have bitten into the red bean paste filling, and I immediately feel the unique sand of red bean paste, and the unique sweetness of red bean paste.
Cheng Yanjin also picked up a yellow bun and took a bite, but it was out of control.
The two of them got up early in the morning and rode thirty miles to Bashang, just on an empty stomach.
For a while, the two of them didn't say anything, one on the left hand and one on the right hand.
Uncle Zhao was not surprised to see the two hungry ghosts reincarnated, almost everyone who ate yellow steamed buns for the first time reacted in this way.
Cheng Biting Jin ate more than thirty before letting go, while Niu Jinda was stunned to eat several more than him.
A bun is more than one or two, and after calculation, the two of them have eaten at least more than two catties of buns, which is really amazing.
"This bun is so delicious, I ate thirty of them in one go, and I didn't choke."
"Yes, I've never eaten such a delicious bun."
I heard that this bun was invented by Zhang Tieshu's son Zhang Sanlang, and both of them couldn't help but be more interested in this young monk who had just returned to the world.
"Okay, the bun has also been eaten, let's go to Chang'an City to find them."
After speaking, Cheng Yanjin took out a piece of silver horn and threw it down, which was regarded as a reward.
Chang'an City.
There was a carriage sitting, and thirty miles soon arrived, and it was still the first to arrive at Yanping Gate.
Brigade Marshal Cui Yan and Cui are already waiting there, and today it is still his brigade on duty at Yanping Gate.
Seeing Zhang Chao's father and son arrive, he greeted him with a smile, "But I am looking forward to you, just waiting for your yellow buns." ” Cui Lvshuai is a very enthusiastic person, and he called someone to come over and help move the bun down.
Cui Mafu returned to Cui's Mansion with the remaining 200 buns, and Cui Lushuai took the 500 buns to his subordinates and divided them.
"Brother Iron Gun, I asked someone to build a shed for you here, and you can sell buns here later."
Zhang Chao looked, and sure enough, on the side of the road outside the city gate, a new shed was built, and even a triangular apricot yellow flag was erected, on which were written the words "old iron gun yellow bun".
"Thank you so much Lvshuai Cui."
Zhang Chao was indeed very moved.
"Don't talk about this, I said you better put the buns on the table and sell them, you see that so many people are already waiting."
In front of that shed, there were indeed a lot of people waiting there, all ready to grab today's yellow buns.
Several salesmen and delivery men had already arrived with the mules, and Zhang Chao hurriedly beckoned them to send the bun baskets into the shed and start selling.
"Everyone is queuing, don't cut the line, don't mess around, each person is limited to ten yellow buns, first come, first served.
Today is limited to 5,000 units, while supplies last. ” Cui Yan also specially called a few subordinates to come over to help maintain order, and Zhang Chao also asked a few salesmen and delivery staff to help together, and at the same time put ten bun baskets and let everyone line up for ten, so that the sale would be much faster and would not be chaotic.
One person only sells ten, which is really not much.
Some people queued up to buy ten, and then immediately joined the back of the line and continued to line up.
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Zhang Chao also saw this situation, but didn't say anything.
There are some things that you don't need to be too clear.
After all, this will not have much impact, and the purchase restriction is only to allow more people to have the opportunity to buy fresh and help to promote.
There are ten people for one person, and only five hundred people can buy it, and at the same time, ten teams line up to buy, and one team is only fifty people.
Therefore, 5,000 yellow buns were sold out in less than half an hour.
This speed is better than Zhang Chao expected.
"Okay, everyone, the yellow buns have been sold out today, what you want, hurry up tomorrow.
We'll find a way to supply some more tomorrow."
Zhang Chao still has some steamed buns in his hands, and several salesmen also have them in their hands, but these steamed buns are going to be taken to the pharmacy and have already been used for sales.
Those who didn't buy it couldn't help but be a little disappointed.
At this time, several salesmen got Zhang Chao's instructions, and they launched a tasting activity, and everyone who did not buy it could try it.
A yellow steamed bun is divided into four pieces, and each person tries one piece, so that one or two hundred steamed buns can be tasted by hundreds of people.
Seeing such a hot scene, Zhang Chao smiled, said hello to Cui Yan, and entered the city.
East City.
Although the East Market is not as lively as the West Market, the area of the East Market is much larger than the West Market, and the main business here is still those high-end goods and luxury goods, but the East Market still has a lot of food and beverage business.
Fumanlou is a good grade restaurant in Dongshi, the restaurant not only has a variety of delicacies from the mountains and seas, but also all kinds of pasta and pastries are also a major feature of theirs.
A private room by the window on the third floor was deliberately vacant today.
Cui Cong, the shopkeeper, sat there, sipping tea leisurely, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited when he thought that he could buy that secret recipe in a while.
Five hundred yuan, buy this secret recipe, it is definitely worth it.
"Shopkeeper, here they are."
The man came in and reported.
"Bring them up."
Zhang Chao and his father went to the third floor under the leadership of the buddy, and Zhang Chao looked at this store from time to time along the way, it is indeed very luxurious, and it is estimated that it can be regarded as a five-star restaurant in later generations.
Entering the private room, Cui Fatzi stood up with a smile to greet him.
Both sides were noisy and polite, and then sat down according to the host.
Cui Fat Man waved his hand, and immediately two guys carried a box over.
It opened, and a golden light shone brightly.
The five hundred yuan were all paid with copper coins, and they got several thousand catties.
Therefore, the fat man also considered Zhang Chao and the two of them, and did not pay with copper coins or silk cloth, but directly used gold.
Five hundred yuan, sixty-two taels of gold.
One tael of gold is worth eight thousand, and Cui Fatzi has already paid a deposit of ten taels, so he now directly takes out fifty-five taels, and two and a half taels more.
The gold was already there, and Cui Fatzi took out two more papers.
One is a certificate of the fineness of these gold issued by the craftsmen of the gold shop, and the other is a secret recipe purchase contract that Cui Fatzi has already drawn up.
"Two, the contract is here, you see, if there is no disagreement, we will sign the contract, and after signing the contract, the fifty-five taels of gold are yours."
Zhang Chao likes this style of fat man very much, and he has a very contract spirit.
He smiled and accepted the contract, but after only a few glances, his face couldn't help but change slightly.
This contract is completely different from Zhang Chao's plan, Zhang Chao sells the formula of yellow steamed buns, but what Cui Fat wants to buy is his yellow steamed bun recipe and includes the secret recipe of alkaline noodles.
After reading the contract, Zhang Chao shook his head, "I'm sorry, this is not the agreement we reached before, forgive Zhang Chao for not accepting it." ” t1706231537: