"Not bad, Miss Yun'er, this is really a good thing!"
The county magistrate's wife said. He put down the teacup reluctantly, as if he still had something to say.
Zhao Yun'er smiled and said, "Madam, as long as you like it. If you don't like it, it's useless no matter how good the thing is!"
The county magistrate's wife laughed twice, feeling very happy.
Then he chatted with Zhao Yun'er, "How about eating this flesh and blood for lunch?"
Zhao Yun'er nodded, "Okay!"
"But the cooks in my house probably don't know how to cook it. Miss Yun'er needs to talk to them first! Let's introduce how it should be done."
Zhao Yun'er smiled and said, "This is easy!"
With that said, Zhao Yun'er explained how to make tiger meat.
This pickled tiger meat is also meat, similar to ordinary meat, but the taste is a little more special.
It can be braised, steamed, or stir-fried. You can mix it with any dish you like.
As long as the cook's basic skills are good, the fried tiger meat will definitely not taste too bad.
After Zhao Yun'er finished entertaining, the county magistrate's wife became curious and gossiped about tea again.
"Yun'er, where did your tea come from? How come I've never seen it before? I've never seen anyone drink it! It's such a good thing, no one even noticed..."
The county magistrate's wife said, full of curiosity.
Zhao Yun'er patiently explained that the tea was picked from the mountains and was not a rare thing. It was just that no one knew the efficacy of the tea or how to make it.
That's why, if no one drinks it yet, there will naturally be no business on the market.
No matter how rich you are, you can't buy it.
After listening to Zhao Yun'er's explanation, the county magistrate's wife nodded repeatedly.
"So that's what happened, that's such a shame."
Zhao Yun'er smiled and said, "That's okay! If Madam likes it, I will send you some more later."
"Hey, that won't work. Miss Yun'er, it's not easy for you to handle this thing. I can't always ask you for it..."
Zhao Yun'er smiled and said, "It's okay, madam! It's not too much trouble! You don't have to be polite to me. If you are polite to me, I will be polite to you later!"
"Haha~" Mrs. County Cheng was amused by Zhao Yun'er, so she had to say, "Okay, okay, then, Miss Yun'er, I won't be polite to you."
As she said this, the county magistrate's wife suddenly thought of something and asked Zhao Yun'er, "Miss Yun'er, since this tea is such a good thing and no one else knows how to make it, why don't you make more and sell it? You can definitely make a lot of money.”
The county magistrate's wife was thinking that Zhao Yun'er would set up a stall and sell breakfast every day, which was too hard. If she could sell tea instead, it would be a lot easier.
According to her judgment, a wealthy family like her would definitely be willing to spend money on something as good as tea.
It doesn't matter if it's a little more expensive. It tastes refreshing and refreshing. It would be better if it could cleanse the intestines like Zhao Yun'er said. It can eliminate accumulated food. It is estimated that many rich people will be eager to ask for it, and they don't have to worry about sales at all.
"Uh..." Zhao Yun'er was slightly startled. "Can this be sold?" Zhao Yun'er wondered in her heart. In her opinion, although tea is good, people in this era don't know the efficacy of tea. If the market is not open, how will it be sold
Another issue she had thought about before was that the cost of making tea is not low.