Chapter 105 Sheng Hong Milk

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Sheng Hong is forty-five years old this year. As an emperor, this age can be called young and strong.

He has fair skin, a thin figure, and there are a few creases at the corners of his eyes when he smiles.

Although his aura is expensive, it will not be intimidating, because he does not have the uncertain weather and unpredictable mind of other emperors, and pretends to be majestic.

Before he took the throne, he loved to criticize the current maladies and point out the country.

After ascending to the throne, this great and prosperous country is really his. He is like a fish in water, and he likes to express his views on various events.

He loves to criticize papers, write articles, and express his own opinions. He is not like an emperor who controls the life and death of the world, but like a scholar who loves to talk about the short and the good, and praises the good and criticizes the evil.

At this time, he turned half a circle in the hall, and when he came to the entrance of the main hall, he stopped in his tracks.

The door of the hall was wide open, and the biting cold wind entered the hall smoothly without any hindrance, and rushed towards Sheng Hong with all his teeth and claws.

But Sheng Hong didn't realize it.

Under the night, small snowflakes are still floating.

"My lord, be careful of the dragon's body."

Seeing Sheng Hong standing at the door without moving, Qian San couldn't help but speak out.

Although Sheng Hong was wearing a tiger skin cloak, Sheng Hong had been ill a year ago and his body was just right. How could Qian San not be worried at this time.

Sheng Hong suddenly laughed again when he heard the words: "It's a bit quick-witted, no one dares to invite him to the party now, otherwise it would be Pengci."

Qian San: "..."

He was still thinking about Li Qiao.

"Which young people like this are hanging around in Dasheng now? Why don't they come in front of me?" Sheng Hong said again.

"Li Juzi has come, he alone can stand up to ten thousand people." Qian San said with a smile.

"Li Qiao." Sheng Hong withdrew his smile, and sighed softly: "When one person's manpower is eventually exhausted, how can one rely on one person to help the world and the country." After finishing speaking, he went to the side hall of the Tai Chi Hall to seek

virtue go.

Seeing this, Qian San suppressed the smile on his face and hurriedly followed.

Qiuxian Hall is the place where Sheng Hong summoned ministers and reviewed memorials on weekdays. When he came to Qiuxian Hall, he put the unfinished manuscripts aside, and then spread the usual peach blossom paper.

Staring at the peach blossom-like natural marks on the peach blossom paper, after a while, he picked up the ivory wolf brush and began to write.

After a quarter of an hour, he put away the pen.

He looked at Qian San who was beside him: "Call Yan Qing into the palace, and the topic of this test will come from this article."

Qian San answered softly.

Hurry up and ask someone to call the great scholar Yan Anbang into the palace.

Mr. Yan is the chief examiner of this exam, and the exam will be held next month, but the topic of the exam has not yet been decided.

Mr. Yan had already reminded him once years ago, but His Majesty never came up with a question.

I never expected that when the end came, the Holy Majesty actually wrote a new article!

Now things in the capital are going to be in a hurry.

On the seventh day, Han Ning came.

He came to deliver Qiuli paste and milk to Li Qiao.

The autumn pear ointment works well, word of mouth spread quickly, and it sells very well.

The price of autumn pear cream is like the stewed dishes in Han's stew restaurant, which is not really close to the people.

After all, it is made of sour pears in winter. Ten catties of sour pears can make about one catty of autumn pear paste, and even the ordinary version has added rock sugar, honey and other good things. Therefore, the ordinary version of autumn pear paste is two taels One catty of silver, and three liang of silver per catty with herbs added.

At that time, the Han family had a total of more than 20,000 catties of sour pears. Half of them made the ordinary version of Qiuli paste, and the other half made the herbal version of Qiuli paste.

Ten catties of sour pears can probably make one catty of autumn pear cream, then twenty thousand catties of sour pears can make two thousand catties of autumn pear cream.

However, the Chinese New Year was approaching at that time, and the Han family had to shop around, plus what they kept, so the Han family sold a total of 1,300 catties of autumn pear ointment.

Among them, the ordinary version is 700 catties, and the herbal version is 600 catties. According to the agreement with Li Qiao, Li Qiao can get a total of 960 taels of silver.

It's less than one thousand taels, which is not a lot, but this year is just the beginning. When the autumn pears mature next year and the production increases, then Liqiao's share will be more.

The Han family was very happy. In previous years, those sour pears could only be sold for about 200 taels, but this year they made autumn pear paste, and his family made more than 2,000 taels!

Moreover, in addition to the real money, there are also some invisible benefits. His stew restaurant has been able to operate safely and steadily until now, not only because of finding a backer, but also because his family gave gifts to other big businessmen who sell vermicelli. .

Qiuli Cream has received unanimous praise from these people. These people are satisfied with Qiuli Cream, so his family's stew restaurant can continue to open steadily.

Therefore, the Han family couldn't be more grateful to Li Qiao.

As for milk, when Li Qiao first arrived in Shengjing, Han Ning sent Li Qiao a cheese dessert bought from outside. Both Li Qiao and Tao Zhu liked that dessert. As a dim sum genius, Li Qiao wanted to make similar ones by himself. For dim sum, just ask him about the milk.

Milk is a good thing, but yellow cows produce less milk, and the milk is easy to deteriorate and cannot be stored, so there is not much milk in the market.

Those who can afford milk are all dignitaries.

The high-ranking officials have no shortage of cows or Zhuangzi. They all raise yellow cattle in their own Zhuangzi, produce and drink by themselves. If ordinary people want to buy milk, there are few channels and it is not stable.

The Han family's love for milk is average, and the Han family does not have a stable channel to buy milk, but now Li Qiao has spoken, and it will definitely use a lot of milk to make dim sum, so Han Ning simply bought a small village, and bought I bought the cows waiting to give birth, and imitated those rich and noble people to produce and drink by themselves.

After working so hard, his family can finally provide Li Qiao with fresh milk steadily.

But at present, there is not much fresh milk, and Liqiao can only provide a few catties or a dozen catties of milk every day.

Li Qiao was very moved by Han Ning's dedication, and he was also very satisfied with the milk of the Han family. He hadn't drank milk for a long time, and now he couldn't help itching when he saw the milk in vain.

He and Han Ning were already very familiar, so he didn't pay attention, and went directly to the kitchen with the milk.

He plans to make some milk tea first.

"Brother Han, this is the chestnut pancake that Brother Zhu just made today, try it." Li Qiao brought out Tao Zhuxin's dim sum and put it on the small dining table in the kitchen.

Han Ning thanked him with a smile while sitting on the small bench, then picked up a piece of chestnut cake and put it in his mouth.

This chestnut cake is crispy on the outside, soft and not too sweet on the inside, and has a very good taste. His eyes lit up, and he boasted: "Brother Zhu's craftsmanship is really good."

"Brother Zhu will make some snacks later, I'll save some for you," Li Qiao said.

"No, no, no, I don't particularly like dim sum, so I don't bother Brother Zhu." Han Ning shook his head quickly.

"My family is going to have new dim sum soon. Even if you don't like it, your family will like it." Li Qiao said with a smile.

Anyway, there is a lot of milk, so you can make a lot of snacks.

"Are you going to make new dim sum?" Han Ning was a little surprised.

"Yes, Brother Zhu has a lot of free time and a lot of milk, so let's make a fuss." "

Sure, then I'll wait to taste new dim sum." Han Ning is very happy. Everyone tastes it first!

After eating a piece of chestnut cake, he couldn't help but took another piece: "Speaking of which, the day before yesterday you and Brother Zhu had an argument with Qian Chen at Qingyun Bookstore?" "Have you heard?" Li

Qiao sat in front of the stove Holding the flint to start a fire, he heard this and looked at him.

Standing in front of the stove, Tao Zhu also looked at him with wide eyes: "Brother Han, where did you hear it?

" , that Qian Chen is the younger brother of Dali Sizheng, and Dali Sisi is a sixth-rank official, so don't worry, it's not a big deal." "I see."

Li Qiao raised his eyebrows.

Qian Chen was obviously drinking at that time, and he rushed to the bookstore in a hurry, which meant that Qian Chen's house was nearby.

It also shows that someone sent news to Qian Chen.

A character like Qian Chen who rushes to the front is usually cannon fodder, with some status, but definitely not high status, and he scolds Tao Zhuchou and wants to step on him to become famous, how can he smile back.

Even if Qian Chen's status is high, then he is not afraid, if he is offended, he will be offended. The imperial pen and plaque are hung at the door of his house. Who would dare to attack him just because of a few words of argument?

As for whether he will come to Yin, heh, he welcomes those who come to Yin, and see who will die when he sees it.

"Don't worry, you can rest assured that you will try."

Han Ning laughed while talking, Li Qiao's two words were so good that they could avoid a lot of trouble.

If you want him to say, what kind of meeting do you have, and you are really preparing for the exam.

What's more, Li Qiao didn't have the habit of getting together and making friends before the exams. Every time before the exams, Li Qiao studied hard behind closed doors.

Li Qiao had already lit the fire in the stove, and when she heard this, she nodded with a smile: "I think so too."

The word "Pengci" will definitely make this year's candidates feel uncomfortable with him, and these people must want to compete with him more up.

But he refused to accept the call, and admitted frankly that he was not good at poetry. In this case, there is only one place where this year's candidates can overwhelm him: the examination

room.

The others are trying their best to overwhelm him, so naturally he has to work hard.

So, in the next few days, except for registering at the Ministry of Rites, he never went out, kept his ears to the outside world, and only read sage books.

When he was concentrating on studying, apart from taking care of his daily life, Tao Zhu's greatest pleasure was tossing milk.

Tao Zhu likes drinking milk very much. After cooking it is fragrant, if he put some sugar in it, it tastes so good that he can drink it like water.

In addition to drinking, he also used it to make various snacks.

He never added milk when making dim sum before, but now he directly uses milk to knead noodles, so the dim sum has a milky aroma, which is delicious and smells good.

He couldn't help but took out a pen and paper and made a schedule.

In the future, he will also buy a Zhuangzi, which will be specially used to raise cattle so that the cattle can produce milk.

He told Li Qiao about this plan, and Li Qiao was very supportive, telling him about the benefits of milk.

"When there is more milk in the future, you can use it to take a bath. Milk can make your body tender and delicate." When Li Qiao said this, he smiled and kissed him.

His whole body was hot from being kissed, but Mr. Shen's glistening heart flashed through his mind, tender and delicate?

He takes milk to bathe, so can his body become like that?

"Didn't you say that you like rough ones?" When Li Qiao's kiss was over, he lay on Li Qiao's body weakly, holding a strand of Li Qiao's hair and twisting it around his fingertips.

Did Li Qiao's preferences change?

"Let it take its course, besides, you are not rough all over."

Li Qiao patted his butt a few times as he said, "Do you think so?"

Tao Zhu: "..."

He couldn't hold back his face He smiled, but his cheeks became hot again.

He wrapped around Li Qiao's body and rubbed hard on Li Qiao's neck a few times.

It's decided, I'll take a bath with milk in the future!

The days went forward day by day, and soon it was the beginning of February, and the examination finally started.

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