The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty

Chapter 121: Instant noodles

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With this question, Yun Yanhui met Zhao Yunchu.

Zhao Yunchu came to lead people, and it is estimated that this is unique. The official family allocated some people to form a business trip for him, but because Zhao Yunchu was the leader, usually other people went through the procedures themselves to report to him.

When Yunyan came back here, it was Zhao Yunchu who came to the door and handed over to Bao Zheng...

Bao Zheng sighed, "I don't even remember when it started, and I can't always see the figure of Brother Yan, and it was all borrowed by you guys." Of course, Renzong is also included among you." This can't be done, when Brother Yan comes back from the Ansu Army, he won't be able to leave Kaifeng Mansion this year."

"It's better to rest." Zhao Yunchu just agreed, and asked Bao Zheng about some methods for investigating the case.

Bao Zheng is a good person. He explained it to him in detail. After he finished speaking, he said with a smile instead of a smile: "No wonder, when the employment was so tight, the official family took people from Dali Temple."

Zhao Yunchu bluffed, but Bao Zheng guessed that he was going for another purpose, because he also had a plausible reason.

However, Bao Zheng was a loyal minister, and even if he knew it, he couldn't have tipped off, so Zhao Yunchu just tacitly glanced at him.

At this time, Yun Yanhui, who was called, also arrived, and hurriedly said: "Is it finished? I want to go out and get something."

In order to prepare for the trip and arrange the work in hand, Yun Yanhui has been very busy these days, all of which are trivial matters, but it also makes him feel a little overwhelmed.

"What to take? Let me get it for you, it's done." Zhao Yunchu said.

"No need, I'll go to Yun Pusi's place to get some bamboo shoots." Yun Yan thought back and said to Bao Zheng, "I'll send you some, pickled bitter bamboo shoots in spring."

Yun Yanhui was worried about the food on the road, and was preparing to eat. Last winter, they ate bamboo shoots marinated with their Miao nationality secret recipe at Yunpusi’s house last winter. They can be kept for a long time. After listening to Yunyanhui’s suggestion, they are on the barbecue this year. After making money, they pickled a large number of bamboo shoots. It's selling fairly well now, but it's conceivable that it will get better and better as time goes on.

"I think you eat more yourself, and the bitter bamboo shoots clear the heat." Bao Zheng looked at him like this and smiled.

"Ashamed..." Yun Yan touched her cheek, "It's still not quick enough."

"Because Yan Geer is someone who wants to do big things." Zhao Yunchu said proudly.

Bao Zheng laughed out loud, but only felt that Zhao Yunchu was sincere.

Yun Yanhui is simply embarrassed. It's too embarrassing to say something wrong in front of someone, and to say that he wants to do something big in front of Bao Zheng.

"I think you are the one who wants to do big things..." Yun Yan looked back at him and said, "I'm just going to fight, you are the leading imperial envoy." That is, the envoy.

Zhao Yunchu said: "Actually, the official family asked me to go, just because the Zhijun of Ansu Army was my father's old division. In this way, I also had someone to take care of me when I went there."

It is true that these days, it is difficult for many imperial officials to go to local governments to handle cases, especially such major cases as smuggling in the market. If there is a local relationship to deal with it, it will naturally be a lot easier.

This Zhijun is "the right to know the military and state affairs", and the imperial court dispatches people over, and since the army is also an administrative unit, the Zhijun not only presides over civil affairs, but also controls the army. In general, the borders, especially in the places where there is a market, have a particularly large number of soldiers, which can be regarded as an important member of the party.

Yun Yan listened back and was relieved this time. In fact, he really thought about whether Zhao Yunchu asked for a business trip, but after Zhao Yunchu said this, he felt that it should only be an order from the official family. After all, the official family has already indicated that they want to use the imperial clan, plus Zhao Yunchu's relationship with his father's old department, and maybe the official family also considered that they have a good relationship, good cooperation and good cover, so they chose Zhao Yunchu.

Yun Yan found a reason in her heart, and wanted to convince herself for a while. After thinking about it, she didn't feel that it was strange that she didn't find an old bird. Instead, it seemed that Zhao Yunchu was the best candidate.

Yun Yan patted Zhao Yunchu's shoulder back, "It's up to you then!"

Bao Zheng also laughed and said, "Brother Yan has no power to tie the chicken, and the temple should take good care of him and return an intact person to the house."

Zhao Yunchu's ears were slightly red, and he lowered his head and said, "This is natural..."

After finishing the formalities, Yun Yan took Zhao Yunchu to get the bamboo shoots together. Yun Pusi not only prepared bamboo shoots, but also prepared some cured meat for him, all of which were placed in a small jar.

Not to mention the bamboo shoots, Yun Yanhui already knew that the cured meat was made of pork, which was fried once, and the meat was selected with skin, fat and lean.

Zhao Yunchu looked at it and asked Yunyan back, "Do you bring so much?"

"This is only part of it. First of all, it's not just the two of us to eat. You have to bring people, don't you give some to your subordinates? Otherwise, if you eat alone, how can people obey you." Yun Yan took a look back, "When the time comes Although many times I live in a post station on the road, but the food at the post station is generally average, you may not be used to eating the local food, and secondly, there will always be times when you sleep in the rough, so there is nothing wrong with preparing more.”

Yun Yan replied, paused for a while, and then said, "Actually, I also made some instant noodles..."

If Zhao Yunchu was a modern person, he would have exclaimed at this time.

But unfortunately, he was a native of the Northern Song Dynasty, so he just said blankly: "What?"

Bianjing has a lot of pasta, but Zhao Yunchu has never heard of instant noodles, the name is a bit weird, it's completely in the style of Yan Ge'er, and he thought about it by himself.

"The technology is immature, but I think it should be able to be eaten, but the sauce has worked hard..." Yunyan muttered back, "I'll cook a bowl for you when I get to my house later."

That's right, Yun Yanhui came up with instant noodles for the sake of his appetite on the road. Although the ancient technology was limited, it still looked a little like it.

Instant noodles can be said to be the greatest instant food in modern times. It saves time and you can eat noodles within a few minutes.

Yun Yanhui specially invited a noodle maker from Bianjing to make a batch of thin noodles, and then rolled them into the wavy shape of modern instant noodles. Easy to cook instant noodles.

Once it is rolled and shaped, it can be steamed, and then fried again to remove all the moisture in the noodles. After frying, the noodles will be hard and beautifully golden brown.

- So if it is not convenient to make a fire and boil water, sprinkle some salt and eat it directly as a crispy noodles.

Although Yun Yanhui has interviewed many things, he has never interviewed the instant noodle factory. He just knows the basic principles of making instant noodles. After trying it for a while, it really succeeded, but it is definitely not as refined as the modern craftsmanship. However, in this era, it is already a big breakthrough.

In particular, Yun Yanhui also put a lot of thought into the seasoning package, so that after he made it, the people who tasted it for various reasons did not have the love-hate mood of modern people, and they liked it too much. .

Especially those who travel a lot.

"Come on, let's put things in the yard, anyway, it will be loaded directly into the car..."

Yun Yan said back, opened the door, and saw a group of people who "frequently run around" cooking and eating noodles at his house, and some of them were eating directly, causing the air to be filled with the aroma of noodles.

"..." Yun Yan was stunned for a while, her face full of black lines, "I remember that there is no one in my house today!"

There is indeed no one in his family today, and they all went to the Daxiangguo Temple, so now these people...

Kaifeng Mansion F4, Wushu, these people looked at each other with embarrassed smiles, "Brother Yan is back, it's so early."

Yun Yan replied: "== Brothers, who did you learn this from? Do you know that you are now a member of the government! You are a civil servant! Bai Yutang, you continue to eat, you are not allowed to eat it! It's because of me I said that the number is limited, this batch will be used on a business trip first, but you guys actually came to my house to eat noodles secretly, do you still have any prospects?! Dynasty, Mahan, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, you don’t think Zhan Guard will be very disappointed. ?"

Yun Yan was speaking when Zhan Zhao brought out a pot of noodles from the kitchen and said, "It's so hot, so hot, Yutang quickly pick it up for me..."

Yunyan replied: "..."

Dynasty weakly said: "What did you say?"

Yun Yan replied: "..." Said his face was sore.

"Uh..." Zhan Zhao looked up and saw Yun Yan Hui, very embarrassed, standing on the spot, his fingers were red.

Bai Yutang was in a hurry, bit his chopsticks and stood up to take the pot, put it on the table, and said in his mouth, "Good nephew, don't worry about it so much, don't you just eat some noodles from you. If you're ready, then— More, eat something that makes no difference at all.”

Yun Yan replied angrily, "Why is there no difference?"

Bai Yutang: "Oh, did you find out that we stole twenty packets yesterday?"

Yunyan replied: "..."

I rely on, really not...

"It's so shameless," Yun Yan looked back at Zhan Zhao, "Guard Zhan, you've also learned badly!"

Zhan Zhao said ashamedly: "Zhan is ashamed and failed to keep his mouth..."

"Qimao is just hungry, what's wrong with him!" Bai Yutang shouted, ignoring Zhan Zhao's skeptical expression when he heard him accidentally blurt out Qimao, and pretended that nothing happened, "Brother Yan, you Be sympathetic to us, we are on errands every day, and we still can't eat this side, what a torment!"

"Do you blame me?" Yun Yan was not angry, after all, everyone was his own, but he was very speechless, and he didn't find it strange to see other people, but seeing Zhan Zhao was what made him feel stunned.

Yun Yanhui simply pushed them away, ignoring their screams, fished out half of the pot of noodles, filled it with soup, and gave it to Zhao Yunchu, "Hurry up, you can't make them cheap..."

Everyone looked sideways, is this called logic

Zhao Yunchu ate the noodles obediently, "The taste is a little different, so why is it called instant noodles?"

Bai Yutang still had half a slice of pasta in his hand. He ate it dry and said, "The name is a bit unpleasant, probably because of its characteristics, it's really convenient."

Yun Yanhui explained the characteristics of this aspect to Zhao Yunchu.

Zhao Yunchu smiled and said: "That's really convenient, and the taste is also very good, Brother Yan, don't you plan to sell more after that?"

If you do business with this, there will definitely be many people willing to buy it, especially those merchants who want to go out.

Yun Yan touched her chin back, "You can consider it, and put it on consignment in Daxiangguo Temple."

"Then won't it become 'Daxiangguo Temple instant noodles' again in the future?" Someone said, just like Daxiangguo Temple Hehuayu, Xianglan Paper, etc., it was labeled as Daxiangguo Temple.

"Daxiangguo Temple instant noodles are Daxiangguo Temple instant noodles, a ready-made brand," Yunyan replied, "otherwise, do you want me to promote instant noodles?"

Zhan Zhao asked in confusion, "Shouldn't it be Master Yun? Or, the master chef's surname is Kang? But he didn't participate in the subsequent process."

Yun Yan froze for a while, then laughed loudly: "I really didn't think about this, Yun, Master Yun? It sounds too..."

Yun Yanhui didn't finish talking, and everyone else thought that what he wanted to say was too crude.

In fact, Yun Yan recalled that it was too imitation...