Qin Mu casually joked, but Zhu Yuanzhang took it seriously.
"Grandson, grandpa doesn't have many gold mines at home either!”
"Why don't we give you a few salt wells?”
When Qin Mu saw that the old man was serious, he immediately burst out laughing.
"Haha!"
"Old Master, I'm just joking with you!”
Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head.
"No!"
"Since grandpa said he would give you a few mines, I can't go back on my word.”
"Gold, silver, and copper won't do. The Imperial Court is also lacking in these things.”
"But we can still get you a few iron and salt mines.”
"Wait for Grandpa to go back and think about it. I'll draw a few for you if I see any suitable ones.”
The yellow head was spouting nonsense with a straight face, which made Qin Mu laugh.
"Old Master, you're so humorous."
"You say this as if Big Ming is your family's business. You can do whatever you want!”
Zhu Yuanzhang smiled proudly.
She thought to herself, Your good grandson is right.
If Big Ming isn't our family's, who else can it be?
"Old Master, what do you plan to eat?”
"Do you have any good dishes here that you can recommend?”
"Does the old master have any taboos?"
"No!"
Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head like a rattle-drum.
"Flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, there's nothing we don't eat!”
"You can do whatever you want. We'll eat whatever you do!”
"Alright!"
"Waiter, give Grandpa Huang a bowl of braised pork noodles, cold jellyfish, red oil tripe, seaweed, saliva chicken, and pork intestines…"
The House of Taste was a fast food and simple food restaurant.
The main business was all kinds of noodles, stir-fried vegetables, stir-fried vegetables, and so on.
The reason why Qin Mu opened the restaurant wasn't to make money, but to find a way for the people of Liu Clan Village to make money.
Almost all the eggs, meat, and vegetables used in the restaurant came from Liu Clan Village.
Not long after, the table in front of Zhu Yuanzhang was filled with all kinds of side dishes, as well as a bowl of steaming braised pork noodles.
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the table full of dishes and said with some heartache.
"Aiya, why are there so many dishes? Wouldn't it be a waste if we can't eat them?”
Although Zhu Yuanzhang said this, he felt sweet in his heart.
This was a filial piety from his eldest grandson!
"Child, aren't you going to eat with us?”
Qin Mu's stomach rumbled a few times, and Zhu Yuanzhang burst out laughing.
Qin Mu scratched his head awkwardly.
"Hey!"
"I've been so busy since this morning that I forgot I haven't eaten.”
"Second Brother Liu, give me a bowl of pork noodles too!”
"Old Master, try my noodles. I guarantee that you won't forget them!”
Zhu Yuanzhang heard this and felt a little disdainful. He thought to himself, What kind of delicacies have I not eaten before? How can I be won over by a bowl of noodles?
However, when he took a bite, he was stunned.
"Why is this noodle so bad!"
"You're eating a mouthful of braised pork!"
Zhu Yuanzhang picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth. His eyes lit up again.
"Oh!"
"Good!"
"How did you make this? It tastes so good!”
Qin Mu smiled smugly.
"I have an exclusive recipe, a recipe that is hundreds of years ahead of us, hehehe!”
Qin Mu's space bag had several hundred packets of gourmet powder. With this thing to help, even cabbage could be made into delicious food.
Zhu Yuanzhang gave Qin Mu a thumbs up.
Not to mention anything else, just this recipe alone could ensure that this child would not have to worry about food and clothing for several lifetimes.
"Big Sun, you're very capable!"
"But this meat isn't pork, right? It tastes a little like a cow…"
When Qin Mu heard this, he hurriedly stood up and covered Zhu Yuanzhang's mouth.
"Grandpa Huang, be careful with your words!"
"This is pork, real pork!”
"Killing cows is illegal in our country. We are law-abiding citizens. How could we dare to do such a thing!”
Zhu Yuanzhang rolled his eyes and thought, Are you trying to trick me into not eating beef?
When I was young, I herded cows for the landlord's family. I secretly killed the cows and shared them with my friends!
"Grandpa Huang, our special braised pork is not for sale. Only our own people can eat it. Don't tell us!”
Initially, Zhu Yuanzhang was still a little resentful, but when he heard the words "one of us", he was instantly filled with joy.
"Yes, yes!"
At this moment, Qin Mu's noodles were served, and Zhu Yuanzhang hurriedly changed his words.
"Grandpa, let's hurry up and eat!”
Zhu Yuanzhang tasted the jellyfish skin and shredded seaweed.
"I didn't expect that even the jellyfish skin and seaweed shreds that no one wants at the beach can be so delicious!”
Qin Mu replied as he ate his noodles.
"Grandpa Huang, you might not know this, but our restaurant is open to the common people. The price can't be expensive.”
"Therefore, we can't sell those delicacies.”
"We can only try to develop new dishes that are cheap and delicious!”
Zhu Yuanzhang pointed at the dishes on the table and asked.
"Tell us, Eldest Sun, how much is this table worth for us to eat?”
"Grandpa Huang, it's only a hundred and ten wen in total.”
"If ordinary people only eat noodles and don't order side dishes, they will be stuffed to the brim with twelve copper coins.”
"Moreover, the noodles and soup can be refilled indefinitely without spending money!”
"But there is a condition, and that is that there can't be any left, at least not too much!”
Zhu Yuanzhang nodded.
"This condition is not too much.”
"Otherwise, wouldn't that be a waste of food?”
"But this way, your restaurant won't be making money!”
"The vegetables here are so delicious, but they're sold so cheaply. How are you going to make money?”
Qin Mu smiled.
"Grandpa Huang, how much do you want to earn?”
"This jellyfish skin and seaweed are not worth much at the seaside.”
"We cut it into such a small plate. We don't even need one tael, so we sell it for three coins. Isn't that making money?”
"Besides, I don't expect this restaurant to make money!”
Qin Mu picked up a plate of salted vegetables on the table.
"Grandpa Huang, look. This plate of salted vegetables is a gift.”
"If customers like it, you can buy this kind of pickled vegetables from us. I earn money by selling pickled vegetables.”
"As for this restaurant!"
"It's just to help the Liu Family Village's people survive and repay the Liu Family Village for raising me!”
Zhu Yuanzhang was greatly moved by his words. Although this child was a businessman, he did not have the cunning and profligate nature of a businessman.
Secondly, this child knew how to be grateful.
As long as one was grateful, their character would not be bad.
This made Zhu Yuanzhang extremely gratified. At least this child didn't have bad habits outside!
Zhu Yuanzhang picked up a pickled vegetable with interest and chewed it. He found that the taste was actually not bad.
However, he was still very curious. How much money could he earn from selling salted vegetables?
"Eldest Sun, even if your pickled vegetables are delicious, they can't be sold for much in a year, right?”
When Qin Mu heard that, he stretched out a hand mysteriously.
Zhu Yuanzhang probed.
"Five hundred taels of silver?"
Zhu Yuanzhang continued to explain.
" It's not bad if I can earn five hundred taels a year. After all, it would take a farmer decades to earn five hundred taels…"
Qin Mu whispered into Zhu Yuanzhang's ear.
"Grandpa Huang, you guessed wrong. I can earn at least 50,000 taels a year by selling salted vegetables!”
"How much?"
When Zhu Yuanzhang heard this number, he was so shocked that he stood up, his face filled with disbelief.
"Brat!"
"Are you kidding me? What kind of salted vegetables can earn so much money?”
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