" This bag contains the soda noodles. I'll make a pot of steamed pancakes for you later, and you'll know what the real steamed pancakes taste like." Peng Yu placed the bag of soda noodles on the table.
After saying that, he picked up a piece of mutton with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth. Because there were no other vegetable ingredients, the mutton had the fragrance of mutton. Of course, because there were no seasonings, the mutton smell was also very strong.
Fortunately, these people were not sensitive to the taste, so they ate happily.
Halfway through the meal, everyone's eating speed obviously slowed down. The steamed buns on the table had long been used up.
Peng Yu thought for a moment and said,"Mother, Second Father Li, I have an idea that I want to talk to you about."
Li Cuihua glanced at the bag of soda and said,"Is it about this so-called basic noodles?"
Peng Yu nodded and said,"I was only unconscious because I dreamed of a strange person who taught me all kinds of special techniques. That's why I created this Alkaline Mask Technique."
Everyone looked at Peng Yu in surprise. Li Cuihua was even more shocked and asked,"Inhumans?"
Peng Yu nodded. He had said this to conceal the fact that he could offer something that the Great Tang did not have.
Peng Yu continued,"This mutant taught me a special technique, and at the same time, he wanted me to use it to convince the world. So I decided to start selling steamed buns tomorrow."
"Selling steamed buns?" This time, everyone was even more surprised.
" Yes, steamed buns. It's a steamed pancake. But because I added soda flour to my steamed buns, they taste better than steamed pancakes," Peng Yu explained.
He really couldn't stand the name 'steamed pancake'. In the later generations, wherever they went, they would be called steamed buns. In the Great Tang, they were actually called' steamed pancake'.
" Aren't steamed pancakes everywhere? Will anyone buy our steamed buns?" Peng Xiaoshan was a little suspicious.
" Yeah, now some restaurants and shops cooperate to sell steamed pancakes. Are we only selling steamed buns?" Peng Yong thought for a while and said.
" Don't worry, my steamed buns are different from the others. The noodles and steamed pancakes sold in the south city can't be compared to mine," Peng Yu said confidently.
Tang Dynasty didn't have any active yeast, nor did it have any stir-frying. The sour taste in the fermented noodles couldn't be removed at all. The noodles all had this sour taste. The people of Tang Dynasty were used to it, so they thought that it was natural for the noodles to have a sour taste.
This was like a maggot in a manure pit, naively thinking that the entire world was made of shit.
Without comparison, there would be no harm. Peng Yu was confident that once the steamed buns were out, no one would naively think that noodles were supposed to be sour.
Moreover, soda ash was soda ash, so there were many other uses. Only by discovering them one by one could he speed up the sales of soda ash. After all, every product in the mall system had a sales quota.
In order to unlock the next product quickly, Peng Yu could only use various methods to speed up the sales of the soda noodles.
" Big Brother, borrow a horse carriage from Big Bull tomorrow and go buy ten bushels of noodles. Any kind of noodles will do." Peng Yu put down her chopsticks and prepared to make arrangements.
"That many? "Do you have that much money?" Before Peng Yong could answer, Li Cuihua spoke first.
" I earned about 10 strings of money today, and I think it will be even more tomorrow. Mother, don't worry about money. Just enjoy your retirement. And Second Father Li, you too," Peng Yu said confidently.
He had this confidence because today was the first time the Romance of the Three Kingdoms had been published. As long as one was not a fool, they should be able to see the business opportunities inside. Zhang Ze had been immersed in the business world for so many years. If he did not take any measures, then he would have lived in vain.
"More?" Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air once again. At this rate, how much money would they have in a year?
Peng Yu smiled and said nothing. A Romance of the Three Kingdoms was enough for him to survive in the Great Tang for several years.
Not to mention, he had many, many novels. Any one of them could make him a rich man in the Great Tang.
" San Lang, I haven't heard of your storytelling either. Hehe, as long as I can eat mutton every day, it's fine." Peng Yong grinned widely and chuckled at the side.
" That's right, brother. I want to eat meat every day. The mutton is too delicious. My stomach is round, but I still want to eat it." Peng Xiaolin patted her stomach.
" Yeah, let's not talk about the steamed buns. I've lived for so long, and this is the first time I've eaten meat to my heart's content." Li Cuihua also wiped the corner of her eyes with the back of her hand.
"That poor father of yours only ate a little pork when he got married. When did he eat mutton?”Li Cuihua continued.
The people at the table suddenly fell silent. Second Father Li could not help but persuade,"Aunty Cuihua, isn't San Lang a promising person now? Don't mention that sad matter anymore."
" Mother, Second Father Li, Brother, Sister, Xiao Lin, Brother Erniu." Peng Yu looked around the table.
" Don't worry, you are all my closest relatives. In the future, not only will you be able to eat mutton every day, but it won't be difficult for you to eat at the same table as the Emperor," Peng Yu said in a deep voice.
At night, Peng Yu did not sleep well. The reason was very simple. It was already late autumn and the weather was getting colder. However, the blanket covering the Peng family was very thin, and when she turned over, she could hear the sound of rustling inside.
He didn't know what was stuffed into his body, but it wasn't warm at all.
This made Peng Yu feel that she had to quickly solve this problem tomorrow. Otherwise, it would really be difficult to survive this winter.
The next morning, Peng Yu woke up early. He took a willow branch and dipped it in salt. He fiddled with it in his mouth a few times, which was considered brushing his teeth. He was speechless.
To the people of the Tang Dynasty, this was a very natural thing. To Peng Yu, it was simply a form of torture.
Fortunately, he could feel that his body was in good condition. After washing up, he walked around the courtyard. This was the first time he had carefully observed his home in the Tang Empire after transmigrating.
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