Chapter 1128: Xiu Ding
When the boss heard this, he realized that he was not just pretending, but a real expert.
"My grandfather's grandfather left it behind. At that time, the family sold cooked meat. The tripod was broken, so we couldn't sell cooked meat and had to sell raw meat. I want to restore it to its original state and return to my ancestor's business. They all said that it couldn't be repaired. It’s not the craft here.”
Hearing what he said, Hu Qing jumped in and took a closer look. Suddenly: "Boss, it can't be repaired. This tripod is not an ordinary tripod."
The boss was confused: "What? What kind of treasure tripod is it?"
Hu Qing motioned for him to jump in and pointed out the patterns on the inner wall of the cauldron: "These are not random carvings. They are special formations made by people who are proficient in the art of food to increase the aroma of food and lock in energy."
Is there any other way to say this?
The boss was excited: "My grandfather's grandfather said that as long as we have this cauldron, my family's business will not be bad." Then he was annoyed, "My grandfather had a fight with his wife and accidentally broke the cauldron."
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Hu Qing blinked, your grandfather's daughter-in-law is not your grandmother.
The boss slapped the back of his head: "Can the lady fix it?"
Hu Qing nodded: "It happens."
"Oh, I'm really - madam, what do you need? As long as you can repair this tripod, I will give you half of my shop."
The boss is very smart. His family makes more money selling cooked meat than raw meat. As long as the tripod is repaired, this stall is nothing. He still has two stalls.
Why did Hu Qing want his stall? The two agreed on a price and both were satisfied.
"Go to my house to repair, it's noisy here."
Hu Qing said just stay here. The refining process of this cauldron is conventional, but the difficult part is cultivating the formation patterns on it. But it's not difficult for her. It can be done in one day.
The boss simply closed the partition of the meat stall in the front and left the meat collecting shop in the back open, allowing Hu Qing to take action.
Su Shan can't intervene. Seeing his temperament, the boss didn't dare to neglect him. He specially found the cleanest place and took out the cleanest chair for him to sit on.
Su Shan was embarrassed, looking at Hu Qing who had tied up her skirt and was touching the tripod, and felt that there was a huge gap between the two of them at this moment - Qing Qing was so capable.
Hu Qing, who is so capable, is not only able to build a tripod, she also gossips: "Boss, this layer of slurry outside needs to be removed. Once it's repaired, you can raise it. If it doesn't go away, it won't be easy to repair. What's the story between that little lady outside just now and the pretty boy?" ?”
The boss didn't think she had any other agenda. He knew she was a professional as soon as she got started, so he said: "Go ahead and I'll take care of her - that little lady has a pretty boy, and everyone in this area knows it."
Hu Qing took a round-headed brush. The bristles on the top were very thin metal knives, which were flexible and sharp, specially designed to remove stubborn objects on hard objects. Once you brush it, a piece of skin will fall off.
"Tell me and listen."
The boss stared at the peeled off area, and when he saw the original color and pattern revealed inside, he was confused: It turned out to be like this.
"Oh, it's just the matter of being cut off by a beautiful and confused little lady to feed the pretty boy. Hey, he's young and being fooled by others. His life will soon be in danger. Her father and mother are both honest people. Teach a child well - the couple used to work here , nothing will happen next. The child is the master of her own affairs, how can she not have any problems? The big-tailed sheep has already targeted her. There are two other young ladies nearby who have the same conditions. Keep him.”
Hu Qing said, "What kind of sheep is it? Does it look good?" "It looks good." The boss couldn't help but look at Su Shan and coughed, "It's not that good-looking either. It can only deceive a young lady who has never seen the world. He It’s a big-tailed Han Sheep, Han Sheep, you know, right?”
Hu Qingzhen knew: "That thing looks good. Han Yang's tail is one of the delicacies and a famous dish!"
The boss patted his thigh and gave a thumbs up, then re-examined Hu Qing: "My wife is still a master of gourmet food."
Hu chuckled and clapped his hands: "Otherwise we can fix this."
Boss: "Han Sheep is very edible, and ordinary families cannot afford to raise it. All the essence of the body is in the tail. We in this industry know this well. The price of a tail of that pretty boy is enough to feed several young ladies for a hundred years. Alas, If you are willing to be beaten or endured, I will give you a few words of advice depending on the relationship between her parents. If you don’t want to listen, everyone has their own fate.”
Hu Qing agreed: "No one cares about that tail?"
She was thinking about it.
Boss: "There are a lot of people who care about me. The pretty boy is proud that he has a few wives to support himself, but the people waiting for him to fatten up are not just the few he knows. There are at least seventy or eighty stores in this meat market. .”
Hu Qing nodded: "This is normal. I thought there were more rules here."
The boss stared at her for a few seconds and then laughed: "Rules do not cover loners."
That means that if weak people want to live for a long time, they must unite with the same people and form a strong group. Benefits and interests are divided within the group, and they have two standards internally and externally.
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Seeing that her subordinates were working without delay, the boss was happy to talk to her about some filial piety: "They are all Hanyang, but Daweizi on the street in front of them is different. It is said that the two of them have some ancestor relationship. Daweizi is smart and not older. At that time, I found a reliable butcher shop and ordered my own tail. I relied on the butcher shop to become a big business. He raised his tail so well that he sold it for a large sum of money and turned over his ancestral home to marry a wife. It seems that life is tight, but he is safe. Never stay too long. His children all decided to leave early.”
Hu Qing understood: "The pretty boy is for sale. The big boy is for living a steady life. Boss, are there so many people here who sell their own products to make a living?"
Boss: "The monsters and demons have strong self-healing powers. It's a business to grow and sell them yourself. If you don't sell the horns and nails, you have to throw them away. Why not exchange them for two coins. The human race suffers in this aspect, so the human race in the slums Most.”
He added: "But the human race has smart minds and is very good at keeping accounts. There are also some delicate jobs that the human race does well. Not far from my home, there is an old accountant who gave birth to several daughters, and they all got married. Very good..."
The boss started chatting, and the more he talked, the better Hu Qing's work became. The whole cauldron was scraped and cleaned, and Hu Qing took out the utensils and materials. The materials were very common, so she did not hesitate to take them out.
The boss's eyes were as wide as lanterns as he watched her melt the material and beat it into a soft board. She then used her hands to paste the base, and then used ice cubes to cool both sides of the board before carving patterns. Carving and burning at the same time.
While the pattern was being carved, the boss's eyes widened even more, and he was so nervous that he couldn't speak. He would utter an ooh from time to time.
No wonder others can't repair it. It turns out that the pattern is different from the pattern. If you don't understand this, it's useless to just carve downwards compared to the pattern above.
"Boss Xingxuan, let's try it." Hu patted the round tripod lightly, and the shiny tripod let out a pleasant murmur.
The boss was very excited: "Just try it here? Okay, I have meat - no seasoning - I will ask someone to deliver it, and ask them to deliver it right away -"
The boss remembered the recipe for cooking the meat very clearly, and when the message was sent out, big bags of spices and seasonings arrived with his mother.
It didn't take long for the faint aroma of cooking meat to float out, gradually getting stronger until it was overbearing.