Doesn't the Food Taste Good? Kneel! Evaluation votes!
Liu Yan left.
Before he left, he held the toothpick that Xiao Qing had cut in his mouth and threw away ten taels of good silver. He was very happy.
This scene was inexplicably familiar.
Xiao Qing only felt that he was the naked prostitute lying in the corner of the bed.
Although it was very shameful, it was still a legitimate transaction.
Moreover, he had a lot of money!
However, Xiao Qing felt that selling his body like this was not a long-term solution…
Although it wouldn't be long before he would have to sell himself to the royal family forever!
"Just like the palace gate is as deep as the sea, from now on, Xiao Lang is a passerby.”
"No, it's Liu Nvcheng."
"Bah! How can you be so cowardly?"
Xiao Qing's expression was fierce.
No! He had to earn money!
" System, 50 points!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining Heavenly Craftsmanship.”
[Remaining reputation points: 58 points]
"Heavenly Craftsmanship? The Encyclopedia of Craftsmen!"
" It includes agriculture, crafts, such as machinery, bricks, pottery, sulfur, candles, paper, weapons, gunpowder, textile, dyeing, salt, coal mining, oil extraction, and so on.”
Xiao Qing was stunned, then delighted.
Then, his face turned pale.
"Your grandpa! Was it that bad? Soon, the Xiao clan's iron smelting workshop will no longer be mine. I want this thing to be of use!”
The Xiao Family's small courtyard let out a helpless roar.
The lucky draw was good, but the reality of the implementation of the Salt and Iron Order undoubtedly gave Xiao Qing a hard time.
Xiao Qing looked at the leftovers on the table and was stunned.
Wait a minute!
Suddenly, Xiao Qing had a flash of inspiration.
Why did Liu Yan like his food so much?
Other than the fact that his cooking was indeed delicious, wasn't it just that cooking utensils such as iron pots weren't popular in this era?
If he could research iron pots and pans before the Salt and Iron Order affected the Xiao Clan's iron smelting workshop, wouldn't he be able to earn a fortune?
He had an iron smelting workshop, so why did he only produce farming tools and weapons?
Iron pot stewed goose, wasn't it fragrant?
Early the next morning, Xiao Qing hurried to the iron smelting workshop and slapped a few drawings drawn on silk cloth on the low table. He waved his hand and said,
"From today onwards, we will forge these things!”
The craftsmen were dumbfounded as they held the drawings of the pots and pans in their hands.
After a long time.
Weng Yu smiled and said,"
"Young master, don't make a fuss. The farming tools and weapons that the Imperial Court needs have not been forged yet.”
The reason why the Xiao clan was able to operate the iron-smelting workshop was that, in addition to the heavy annual taxes, they also had to supply the imperial court with farm tools and weapons for free. If it was given to someone outside of the Imperial Court, they could manage it independently.
Xiao Qing listened to Weng Yu's words and said with certainty,"
"Make kitchen utensils and sell them for money. Sell the money to buy farming tools and weapons and hand them over to the imperial court.”
"Why don't you just forge farming tools and weapons?”
"Because kitchen utensils are more profitable," Xiao Qing explained patiently.”
"Earning money for what?"
"Earn money to buy farming tools and weapons to hand over to the imperial court!”
"Why don't you just forge farming tools and weapons?”
"Because of the kitchenware…F * ck! Yay, yay, y ”
Really, there was no way to communicate with this group of fools.
Elder Yu was so scared that he peed his pants. He begged Xiao Qing,
"Little Lang, no! It's a serious crime to delay the court's affairs if you can't hand over your farm tools and weapons…"
"Goulan Court…"
Xiao Qing kept taking deep breaths as he threatened.
As expected, Goulan Yard was the best.
Elder Yu's expression changed immediately."
"Why aren't you working? Just do what I want you to do. There's no need for so much nonsense!”
Seeing the iron smelting workshop begin to get busy, Xiao Qing finally let out a huge sigh of relief.
"What are you doing? You're sighing."
Liu Yan had appeared beside Xiao Qing like a ghost with soy milk.
"You…F * ck! Don't you make any sound when you walk? Like a ghost."
Liu Yan rolled his eyes at Xiao Qing, his eyes filled with contempt.
"How old are you? You're actually afraid of ghosts?”
Hehe…who was the one who said that he wasn't afraid yesterday, but his body was honest?
"I'm thinking of a way to make a fortune!"
Xiao Qing said indifferently.
"How do I get rich? Tell me."
"Forging kitchenware, let the entire iron smelting workshop only forge kitchenware!”
Pfff…cough cough…
Milk spurted out of her mouth again.
"You're crazy! Not forging farming tools and weapons? Making kitchenware? Do you know the importance of farming tools and weapons to a burly man?”
Liu Yan said excitedly, but he didn't ask what the kitchen utensils were. After all, he had already eaten Xiao Qing's food several times.
Xiao Qing smiled and said,"
"What do women know? Wasn't the food fragrant? Once the kitchenware was out, it would definitely sell well in Chang 'an. At that time, they would have to worry about not being able to buy farm tools and weapons.”
"Do you think I'm a genius? He could even come up with such a business model!”
"Genius? Business model? What do you mean…cough cough, no matter what you mean, do you know that there's a problem with the sale of kitchenware?”
"Hmm? Something fishy?"
Liu Yan said disdainfully,
"It's difficult for ordinary people in Chang 'an to even eat yellow rice. What's the use of having your kitchen utensils?”
"You can only sell it to those rich families. How much money can you earn?”
Liu Yan sighed and said,
"I advise you to give up on this idea. Don't risk your life for these unrealistic ideas. Aren't you afraid that the Land Bureau will find trouble with you?”
Xiao Qing could not help but frown slightly. This was indeed troublesome. He thought for a moment and said,
"Doesn't the food smell good?"
"Smells good…but…"
"What do you think if all the rich families in Chang 'an know that the food tastes so good?”
Xiao Qing looked at Liu Yan with deep meaning in his eyes.
"Don't joke around. How can you let the entire Chang 'an…You want me to help you sell kitchenware?!!!”
Liu Yan's mouth was as wide as an egg as he stared at Xiao Qing as if he had seen a ghost.
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