Yun Yanhui rejected Wen Yanbo with the demolition, but he really studied it and wrote a plan. The site selection has been completed because the people from the demolition and relocation office have been running away for days. When Yunyan returned, he chirped, and while reporting the address, he wrote this plan for holding a tourism festival there.
Since we want to engage in development and development, then we should not stop at the other, apply for the establishment of another tourism festival, and do the resettlement and tourism festival together.
Yun Yan wrote back some of the main activities. Whether it can be realized or not, write it first. He has always known that the initial plan and the final implementation plan must be very different.
Then this plan was also entrusted to the imperial palace for review by the officials.
Renzong looked at the site selection, and then looked at the plan written back by Yun Yan.
This is to make that place a holiday excursion place for the common people, of course, the rich will certainly not be excluded. Tourism in ancient times is actually very difficult, especially for ordinary citizens, it is impossible to go on a trip that says go. And even if you go on a trip, it takes a very long time.
There are also gardens in Bianjing. There are very few common people who can enjoy them. Most of them are private gardens and royal gardens. Although they are occasionally open, it is conceivable that there are too few opportunities.
And Yun Yanhui proposed again that he hoped that this place could be rebuilt regularly at a cost to bring tourists a sense of freshness. It was obvious that he wanted to make long-term money, and if he looked at it this way, he would definitely be able to earn it.
Although the place is suburban, it is not too far from the urban area. According to Yun Yanhui's description, it will be an extremely interesting place after development. Even Ren Zong looked forward to it.
Renzong also keenly noticed that although the initial investment will be relatively large, the future benefits will also be considerable. And this initial investment is actually nothing to the royal family - yes, Renzong does not intend to have public funds from the imperial court, he has to pay for himself, and in the future, all the proceeds from the surrounding development will also go into the private treasury. .
In fact, the public and private affairs of the emperor and the court are not very clear, but in this era, there is no way, in theory, the world belongs to the emperor.
To develop this thing in the suburbs, if it is public money, the courtiers will definitely be chatting again, and they will also spend time speculating on the feasibility of the plan, and then the various ministries will participate again... Well, it is redundant again, and Renzong simply took it down by himself.
However, since Renzong decided to be an investor to develop real estate and tourism, of course, he would also investigate the site selection to see what the place where Yunyan flew back to fly.
Renzong's oral order was passed to Kaifeng Mansion, he agreed to set up a tourism festival, and sent two eunuchs to Kaifeng Mansion to help. The place where you can help out, act cheaply, and monitor whether the money is used properly.
In addition, I asked the demolition office to make arrangements—because the tourism festival office has just been approved and has not been formally established—the official family will go out of the city to check the site selection in a few days, and they have to receive it!
It stands to reason that when the imperial car goes out, the local government will definitely receive it. The place where they are engaged in development is a deserted suburb. It belongs to Kaifeng County according to the area, so both from the perspective of the demolition office and from the perspective of the Kaifeng government, the reception matters.
Not to mention, Renzong actually proposed that he wants to have lunch there...
The little eunuch in charge of the account who came to report and pass the word of mouth smiled and conveyed the meaning of Renzong.
Yun Yan murmured back: "This sentence implies so clearly..."
Although the little eunuch is shrewd and can settle accounts, he is a special talent in the court, but he really doesn't know the outside world, especially the inside of Kaifeng Mansion. This is also because Yun Yanhui never deliberately becomes famous. Outsiders may know the public chef of Kaifeng Mansion, but they won't know. All the menus are written by him.
But the little eunuch knew that Yun Yan would be back to supervise the matter, and knew that he would work with him in the future, so he was very kind, and even though he didn't know how to cook, he sincerely suggested, "Don't worry, but our family thinks, we must get richer. The dishes are worthy of the royal family."
The other little eunuch also nodded, "Yes, let's copy the recipe of the imperial kitchen for your reference."
"Thank you for the two companions..." Yun Yanhui thought it was Renzong's request, but he still thought that Renzong was so flamboyant now, and asked the names of the two little eunuchs, and learned that the former was called Chen Jiufu. The latter is called Rory.
This Chen Jiufu is also the apprentice of the capable Chen Banpan beside the official family. It is precisely because Chen Banban quickly came to befriend Kaifeng Mansion that he knew it was a beautiful job, so he deliberately spoke kindly in front of the official family, so that the two could be reliable. My own people got errands.
Everyone is their own people, so they are in harmony, and they can do things in the future when they want to come
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It is said that Yunyan returned to the errand, and went home to figure out how to fool around... No, it was an introduction to the big boss, and he made a good word in his mind, and sighing was indeed the life of the tour guide. Then I started to think, what is a rich dish.
He is an emperor, and he has never eaten any rich dishes. What can he do? Could he make some barbecued abalone
When Yun Yan came back, he saw that there were just mung beans, red beans, peanuts and other ingredients soaked in the house, probably because Zheng Ping wanted to cook porridge.
Yun Yanhui boiled the sugar water, and found a prototype pot, brushed it with oil, put glutinous rice in it, put a layer of glutinous rice, then a layer of peanuts, another layer of glutinous rice, and another layer of mung beans. , so repeatedly.
Not only beans and peanuts, but he looked through the dried fruits at home, such as melon seeds, walnuts, sesame seeds, red dates, and the like, all of which were thrown in. The ingredients were overlapped and pressed tightly.
At this time, the sugar water has also been boiled, so it is poured into the glutinous rice and cooked in a pot.
After cooking in this way for dozens of minutes, it was cooked. Yun Yanhui took out the pot. Because it had been brushed with oil before, the whole cake was poured out and it was very hot. Yun Yanhui put it in the pot. Cool on the table.
At first glance, this cake really doesn't match the delicate shape that is popular in the fruit world, but it only makes people feel stocky. A huge piece of glutinous rice filled with dried fruits and nuts, bells and whistles.
Yun Yanhui was relieved, but smiled secretly, "Fugui, it's rich enough to make a sliced cake for you!"
At this time, Zheng Ping, Fu Yunfeng, Shuangyi, and Xiaobao all came back. It turned out that the three of them went to Daxiangguo Temple to pick up Xiaobao with great interest. Zheng Ping also said to Xiaobao, "Don't you want to drink eight-treasure porridge? I have soaked the beans, and I will boil them at night."
When the four of them entered the door together, they were all startled when they saw the object on the table.
Shuang Yi: "Drink, what kind of weird guy is this?"
Yun Yanhui was still immersed in fascination and satisfaction, "Oh, this is the cut cake I made."
"Cut cake? It's too big." Fu Yunfeng circled around twice, "I want to cut it and eat it, so is it called a cake?"
Xiaobao smelled it, "It tastes so sweet... It just doesn't look good."
Zheng Ping was a little unhappy, "Did you use up all the beans I soaked, I want to make eight-treasure porridge for Xiaobao."
"What other eight-treasure porridge do you want!" Yun Yan Hui stood up, "I've already made the cut cake, come here, it's almost cold, I'll cut it for you."
Instead, he found a knife. After the cake was cold, it was really not easy to cut. Yun Yan was stunned to cut a few pieces and share them for everyone.
After taking a few bites, Fu Yunfeng said, "It tastes good, but it's too sweet for me."
And there are a lot of fruits in it, Fu Yunfeng's taste is not so heavy.
However, even girls are a bit disgusted.
Both Shuang Yi and Zheng Ping agreed that this thing is not only easy to get tired of, but also very rough. The same is very sweet and greasy food, ghee bubble snails will not make people feel that they don’t want to eat after a few bites.
Yun Yan replied: "Hey, if you don't eat it, do you want Xiaobao to eat it? It's too much."
Of course, he wouldn't really take the cake to entertain the officials, and he couldn't ask the officials to give money by weight. What's the point. But today is really too high, I can't control the weight.
Xiaobao was a little stunned at this time: "Let me eat everything, brother, don't you plan to eat it?"
He originally thought that although he didn't like it very much, since he had done it, he would grit his teeth and help Brother Yan to solve it together. Who knows what Brother Yan said, pushing four, five or six, but he didn't plan to eat it by himself.
Yun Yan replied: "Ha, I don't like eating cakes."
Xiaobao: "… "
Xiaobao: "I don't like you doing so much? I won't eat it either!"
He put the cut cake down and ran away.
"Come back..." Yun Yan returned to see that no one was willing to take care of her, and Zheng Ping also asked if he had a fever. He thought it meant something to be so big, but he just went crazy.
Yun Yanhui was also very sad. The layers were laid one by one, and before he knew it, the floor was a little higher, and the container seemed to be a bit bigger. There really is no smaller pot at home...
Yun Yanhui had to sigh, thinking that no one would buy this item, so he simply moved a table and prepared to put it at the intersection to supply it to passersby for free.
At the intersection, there is also tea that people nearby put there for free for passers-by to drink. Yun Yan thinks back, we are really a good match. After eating my cut cake, wouldn’t I want to eat tea to relieve my tiredness, so I moved the cut cake to the side of the tea. , put the "free access" sign on the tea side a little closer, put it in the middle of the two, and rub it for an explanation.
Yun Yan moved back, thinking about going home to get a knife, otherwise it would be difficult for others to eat.
At this time, Yun Yanhui saw a very familiar person approaching, wearing a very coquettish bag, and his face was very beautiful. It was the very picky customer he saw in the nearby foot shop that day.
Because the other party is outstanding in appearance and has a flamboyant personality, Yun Yanhui remembers it very clearly and recognizes it at a glance.
But they didn't know each other, and Yun Yanhui didn't know him either, so it was impossible to say hello and say: Hello, do you remember? We ate in a restaurant, so we just stared at him.
The young man came closer, stopped and looked at the cake.
Yun Yan didn't move for a while and looked at him.
The young man glanced at the cake a few times, with a look of disgust on his face.
Yun Yan smiled back and said, "Do you want to eat Langjun? I'll take the knife?"
The young man took a deep breath, "You did this??"
Yun Yan replied: "Yes."
The young man's eyebrows were twitched, and his beautiful face was full of complicated expressions.
Looking back, Yun Yan probably wondered why someone made this kind of thing. Could it be that they couldn't finish the dried fruit at home
Yun Yanhui felt a little embarrassed. He has been praised for years. Although this time it was a whim and sentimental food, it was the first time he had received such attention.
He couldn't help defending himself: "Although the appearance is not very good... but it has a unique flavor."
The young man looked at him suspiciously.
Yun Yan replied: "...Do you want a knife?"
I can't take it anymore, this thing isn't that bad, right? This person is really too picky, and his family just dislikes it a bit rough.
The young man snorted, but before Yun Yan turned around, he stretched out his hand, covered his hand with a handkerchief, broke the cake on top, broke off a piece, turned his palm again, and held a piece of cake.
Fortunately, the cake was not kept for a long time, so it wasn't too hard. Otherwise, Yun Yanhui thought it might not be possible without a knife.
He hopes to be eaten early before it hardens...
The young man stared at the sliced cake for a long time, put it to his mouth, and had no entrance for a long time, looking like he didn't want to eat it.
Yun Yanhui was struggling for him. Since it was so painful, why don't you eat it? what's wrong with you
On the one hand, the young man felt pain, but on the other hand, there seemed to be some mysterious belief that was urging him to taste it. He put the sliced cake in his mouth, took a bite, chewed it for a long time, and his expression became even more ugly. He turned back to Yun Yan and said, "What's the matter with you, you made something like this?!"
Yun Yan replied, "So I didn't ask for money!"
"..." The young man took a deep breath, "I'm so disappointed in you!"
Yunyan replied: "..."
When the young man got angry, his beautiful eyebrows raised, making him even more imposing.
Although Yun Yanhui felt that there was nothing wrong with her, she couldn't help but feel a little timid, "Well... we don't seem to know each other, right?"
The young man looked at Yun Yanhui coldly, just when Yun Yanhui felt a little weird, he said coldly, "I don't know, but I know you, you are from Kaifeng Mansion."
Hey, this out-of-towner is quite able to inquire, have you even inquired about this
Yun Yan responded quickly, he pointed at himself, and said happily: "You know I helped in the cafeteria, so if you dislike it just now, you have to try it?" Haha, I didn't expect this person to be deceived in the foot shop. Instead, he trusted his reputation so much, and ended up being pitted!
The young man looked at Yun Yan's smile, and his face was as black as Bao Zheng's.
Yun Yan smiled and comforted: "Brother, I'm sorry... But, I rarely cook by myself..."
He said this, but the young man didn't look any better, and a little blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Yun Yanhui was taken aback and saw that this person was very strong, but he didn't expect such a strong temper, "You, you vomited blood?!"
The young man hurriedly wiped the corner of his mouth, glanced at it, and said angrily, "I didn't!!"