"General Ren won't let chef Yang cook for us and let him open a small stove. Chef Yang doesn't want to, so he wants to beat someone else's army stick!"

"Also said to break chef Yang's legs."

"Please ask the general to be the master for chef Yang!"

One person is nothing, two people are nothing, but if it's three or four groups, hundreds of people prove Yang Song's innocence.

Ren Yifan began to panic: "shut up!"

Zuo Yu's eyes were colder and looked at Ren Yifan: "I like playing military sticks so much. I'll get it myself."

Zuo Yu's confidant is in charge of playing the military staff. He knows him very well.

Ren Yifan, who comes in under the shadow of the family, likes to hide behind people and take the credit most actively when he goes out to play grass.

Zuo Yu didn't want to see him for a long time, but he didn't realize it at all.

He died in a hurry.

This time, Ren Yifan will no longer be a general, or will be driven out of the barracks directly.

You don't have to leave your hands when you hit the military staff. You can't die.

Zuo Yuchong and Yang Song said, "go on."

No one dares to disturb Yang Song again.

Half an hour later, the smell in the big iron pot began to diffuse. Yang Song took people to add a lot of noodles.

It makes people speechless.

"This vermicelli or something looks like a rope. Can you really eat it?"

"I don't know, but I really heard that chef Yang's cooking is very good."

"I also heard that chef Yang would cook noodles for the people of Baishui city at dusk. He came to make them for us first."

"The magistrate once invited chef yang to have a private dinner at home and gave us hundreds of liang of silver. Chef Yang made food for us with pork and noodles. He's really a good man."

"Don't we always have face?"

"Yes, I have a name more than the magistrate, ha ha ha!"

……

The aroma of pork and ribs is stronger. The vermicelli soften under stewing and absorb more soup. Yang Song adds a basin of pickled cabbage and cabbage, as well as turnip balls.

"There are so many dishes. They smell delicious. There must be more oil and water."

"Yes, yes!"

Pork stewed vermicelli is actually good at this point. The cook in the military camp steamed Wowotou early.

Each person has two Wowotou and a large bowl of pork stewed vermicelli.

There are meat, noodles and vegetables, hot and fragrant.

"Fragrant! Really fragrant!"

"Meat with bones, ha ha ha!"

"And this ball and meat!"

"Eat noodles quickly. It's delicious. It tastes like broth. It's better than meat!"

"Like eating noodles, it's easy to chew and hard!"

"With this dish, the Wowotou stuffed in the throat is better than usual."

"This vermicelli is really delicious!"

"What on earth is it made of? It's more convenient than noodles!"

"It's warm after eating!"

"By experience, this thing is full."

Not only ordinary soldiers but also generals feel delicious.

Zuo Yu looked at the empty bowl on the table and couldn't help thinking.

"You said that the noodles were pulled directly in a cloth bag?"

"Yes, some of them are transported directly in a basin. At first, the noodles are very dry or hard. They become soft after being cooked in a pot and can absorb the soup."

It becomes soft after absorbing the soup.

Zuo Yu specially went to see Yang Song. This time he bowed hands with him very seriously. This is a flat ceremony.

"Chef Yang, have a chat?"

"Yes." Yang Song agreed.

Zuo Yu is not a reckless man. He can't keep Baishui city for more than ten years.

He is brave and resourceful, sympathizes with his subordinates, and cares for ordinary soldiers.

Ren Yifan succeeded in his death, not because he was against Yang Song, but because he dared to belittle and humiliate soldiers in front of Zuo Yu.

Dare to do so face to face. I don't know how to do it behind my back.

Zuo Yu can't stand it.

Yang Song dared to reward the army because he knew the character of the general in charge of the army.

"People in the military, if you have something to say, just say it. The noodles made by chef Yang are convenient to keep?"

He deserves to be a leading general. His eyesight is extraordinary.

Yang Song said: "just keep it dry, which is convenient for storage and transportation."

A handful of fans were sent in.

White dry silk, hard and crisp.

"It can be broken without affecting food consumption. It can be cooked by stewing with enough water. Cooking can be done. It can be softened with water. It can also be used to make pie and steamed stuffed bun."

Yang Song started the drill himself.

"The only thing to pay attention to is that you don't have to lose. Otherwise, it tastes hard and easy to indigestion. Just eat once a day."

Don't underestimate the digestive capacity of people in military camps, especially in ancient times. They generally didn't have enough to eat and couldn't digest well.

"Is this what the potato is made of?" Zuo Yu certainly knows what's going on in the city.

"Yes, potatoes are easy to make. It's best to have experience. The general can send people from the army to Baifeng pavilion to learn."

"Would you like to teach?" Zuo Yu certainly knows that Yang Song showed how to make noodles in public yesterday.

However, he felt that Yang Song must have hidden some secret recipes, which could hide people's ears and eyes in public.

That's what most businessmen do.

"If you like, anyone who wants to learn can." Yang Song did not intend to hide: "but potatoes can't be eaten when they sprout. There are also places to pay attention to when making noodles. If you want to learn, you must follow professional people."

"How much is the tuition?" Zuo Yu understood that this was a deal.

"No tuition." Yang Songdao.

Unexpectedly, he didn't want money. Zuo Yu said, "what do you want?"

Look down on businessmen.

Yang Song said: "potatoes and sweet potatoes are easy to grow, and the yield is also large. I have tested them. I believe the general has heard of them."

Yang Song doesn't believe Zuo Yu didn't inquire about xiaoqingshan.

"Since ancient times, department stores have been large and cheap. I hope the general will restrain the Chengmen army and don't be too harsh on the ordinary people who sell potatoes and sweet potatoes in the city."

The border city and the gate are completely under the management of the military camp.

"That's it?"

"This is not easy. After all, ordinary people have little power to fight back."

Ordinary people know that the people do not fight with officials, let alone argue with soldiers. They are forced to accept things or more money. In their heart, they say bad luck. They have to thank the military Lord.

"In the future, ordinary people, who have been peddlers, will not charge any fee for less than ten kilograms per person."

The conditions were too simple. Zuo Yu couldn't help wondering, "there are no other conditions?"

Yang Song paused: "can those who sell noodles charge less?"

Why are they all small things? Not worth mentioning.

"In the eyes of the general, it's a small thing. It's not a small thing for those people who don't have enough food and can't eat meat once in half their life." Yang Songdao.

"Noodles are the same. There is no charge for a single person under ten kilograms."

"Thank you, general. I have no conditions. I'm very satisfied. Beidaying can arrange people to learn how to make noodles at any time."

Zuo Yu immediately asked ten cooks to come out.

"How to grow potatoes and sweet potatoes?" Zuo Yu knew that a roadblock had been set up over xiaoqingshan and no one was allowed to pass.

How to grow potatoes and sweet potatoes is top secret.