Everyone here should imitate Xie Youcai's example, pick up a piece of fish, blanch it in the boiling soup, dip it in the sauce and eat it.

At first, they all ate it tentatively. After all, they didn’t know whether the raw food was cooked or not. After taking a bite, these guys took down their chopsticks and fished it out. The maid was not able to pick up the fish as fast as they were eating.

Speed. It seems that these guys look like beggars who have been hungry for many days, not like the dignitaries I have seen in the capital.

"Brothers, please wait and eat. Is there any special skill that you haven't come up with yet?"

Try putting things into the pot.

"Brother, what kind of fish meat is so delicious? It doesn't taste like sea fish!" Old Qian smacked his lips. Tianjin Wei always ran away and ate all the sea fish. Even whale meat, he

I have tasted it, but I have never tasted the taste of this kind of fish.

"Haha! Brother, this is wild snakeheaded fish from Liaodong. In fact, snakeheaded fish can be found in Hebei and Shandong, but the snakeheaded fish from Liaodong is different. The winter in Liaodong is colder than in Hebei and Shandong. The fish has a long growth period, so the fish meat is firm and tender.

.It is far from comparable to the black fish in Hebei and Shandong."

"Oh, is there anything else to say?"

"That's it, this black fish...!" Xie Youcai was talking when the shopkeeper who had just led the way walked in. Behind him was a guy dressed in all white and wearing a white hat covering his head tightly.

"Brothers, good stuff is coming. Please keep your eyes peeled!"

The guy in the white hat bowed first, and then walked to the front of the copper car. He gently lifted up the covering gauze, revealing a piece of fat and thin sheep's upper head underneath.

The one-and-a-half-foot-long meat cleaver was extremely sharp. The guy put on his gloves and started working. The mutton slices were cut as thinly as a hair, forty slices per plate, evenly thin and thick, with three fat lines and a straight barrel.

The old guys were so dumbfounded that they opened their mouths and even forgot to eat the contents of the soup pot.

Xie Youcai smiled and wanted this effect. There are quite a few famous restaurants in the capital, and there are a variety of dishes from north and south, Sichuan, Shandong, Liaoning and Guangdong. Several of you here also have unique restaurants at home. If you want to gain a foothold in the catering industry in the capital, you have to order.

How to achieve your child's unique skill.

As for the fact that the mutton cutter came from the prison and was the executioner who was responsible for cutting the meat, it is definitely a secret in Dong Laishun.

After cutting a piece of lamb brain, there were exactly eight plates. The mutton was brought to the table, and a small bowl of sugar and garlic was placed in front of each plate of mutton.

Put the mutton slices into the pot, hold it with chopsticks and rinse it twice before it is cooked. Dip it in the sesame sauce and crispy sweet garlic, it is really enjoyable to eat in your mouth. The mutton is rinsed without drinking a sip.

Glossy.

"I've been eating mutton all my life, but today I realized that I ate it for nothing." Old Yu groaned, leaning on the backrest and wiping his mouth with a napkin.

Xie Youcai smiled, he knew that after this treat, Dong Laishun had completely established a foothold in the capital. No one, black or white, dared to come here to make trouble. From the publicity from these people, Dong Laishun's business in the future would be terrible.

It's about crossing the threshold.

Almost at the same time, Li Xiao was also eating hotpot mutton in Shanhaiguan. But unlike Xie Youcai, the only person sitting opposite him was Geritu.

The same Mongolian lamb, the same copper pot. The churning mist blocked the line of sight between the two people, making people's faces look very hazy!

Li Xiao waved his hand, and Li Xiu led the others to leave. Before leaving, he did not forget to give Geritu a hard look. In their eyes, there is no good person in the Tatars. Those who are not from our race will have their hearts broken.

Strange, these eight words are deeply rooted in people's hearts.

"You're finally here, but it's not the time we agreed." Li Xiao poured a glass of wine and drank it himself.

"Brother, it's all my fault. A shepherd who has lost his friend is like a goshawk that has lost its claws and wings. The Mongols now are like foxes, cunning and timid. The noble blood of the Golden Family has already

The long river of history has passed by. The great Burhan Mountain and the mother-like Onan River are now trampled by the Jurchens' iron hoofs. I am ashamed of my ancestors." Geritu made a "bang" sound and drank a large bowl of wine.

.The tears flowed like a winding stream.

Li Xiao understood Geritu's current mood very well and had done something unworthy of his friend. Now he had to ask Li Xiao to help his Mongolian brothers. Seeing Mang Gurtai rushing up like a hungry wolf,

The first thought was not to pick up the saber and fight, but to save the tribe and migrate the plundered livestock and slaves.

The Mongols no longer have the bravery of their ancestors, and the glory of Genghis Khan no longer shines on their heads.

"I used to think that we were all fighting on horseback. The Jurchens didn't have one more penis than us Mongolians. They just couldn't beat them. After this battle, I can see clearly. They are all hidden.

They all hide their own little plans in their little thoughts. On the battlefield, they all hope that others will sacrifice their lives, and they all hope that they will benefit themselves.

I watched my men fighting bloody battles one by one, only to be swallowed up by two blue-banner cavalry coming in like a tide. My brother Erqi was chopped into two pieces by Mang Gurtai himself. For the future of the Mongols,

The begging department has shed its last drop of blood. But those people just watched, and no one came to help us.

The decisive battle, which was evenly matched, turned into a strangulation of the Qiyan tribe by the two blue flags. Don't they understand that after our misfortune, how can the rest of them fare better? At present, the enemy is still thinking about the past grudges and grudges of the tribe. And

Someone stabbed you in the back!

The Mongolians are no longer the Mongolians of Genghis Khan’s time, and perhaps the Mongolians no longer deserve to continue to own the grasslands.”

"The Mongols still belong to the grassland, and they will still graze under the Burhan Mountains in the future. The mother-like Onan River will still nurture the offspring of wolves and white deer. However, this requires you to regain the courage of the Genghis Khan era.

"

"Have you forgiven me?" Geritu's eyes widened. He did not expect that Li Xiao would forgive him so easily.

"I can't talk about forgiveness. I just feel sad that Temujin's descendants have transformed into this. Once upon a time, you were the masters of the entire continent. You bent your bow and shot eagles, and your saber flew. But now, I feel sad for you. Genghis Khan's

Descendants, you are so humiliated by your former servants. Are your sabers coiled? Are your bowstrings rotten? The noble blood of the Golden Family has been ruined by you."

The pot was boiled, but the drinker was already drunk and unconscious.

Li Xiao knew that Geritu was apologizing in a self-abuse way. The upright Mongolian man believed that drinking was the best way to apologize. He used his drunkenness to hope to gain Li Xiao's forgiveness.

Li Xiao said nothing, turned around and walked out.

In response to the news that Geritu helped send Mangui to jail, Li Xiao will also help him this time. Besides, there need to be many suns on the grassland. If there is only one mang Gurtai, then the two blues he will face

The flag cavalry will still be like the tide.

"Enter well!" Li Xiao said a word and went to Sun Chengzong's yard.

Sun Chengzong's study was very luxurious, and there was an iron rosewood screen as soon as he entered the door. If this thing were in later generations and he didn't have a net worth of hundreds of millions, he wouldn't even ask for the price.

"What are you going to do?" As soon as he entered the door, he saw Sun Chengzong sitting on a large leather sofa. The leather sofa was quite modern, and Sun Chengzong, with his hair in a bun and a long gown, had a certain post-modernist style.

"I'm going to give him the Zhaowuda Grassland. I originally wanted to give those places to Man Ye. But Man Ye only has 1,500 cavalry, and no matter what, he can't fill the Zhaowuda Grassland. Besides, Man Ye's reputation is far away.

Not as famous as the Golden Family. If you want to unite the Mongols, Geritu is the best candidate.

The grassland people have the same way of life as the grassland people, but they have different cultures and races from us. They couldn't get along with the Han people, and we can't get along with the grasslands either. Wei Qing and Huo Qubing had great military prowess, but they couldn't finally solve the Xiongnu problem. After the Han Dynasty,

At the end of Wu Dynasty, the Xiongnu army was still sharp. Otherwise, there would not have been the disastrous defeat of the Second Division General Li Guangli."

"Talk like a human being! Stop showing off in front of me!" Sun Chengzong glanced at Li Xiao angrily.

"Things on the grassland must be solved by the grassland people. If we want a stable northern grassland, we need the help of the Mongols. Otherwise, we will not be able to survive on the grassland based on our strength.

"

"Why do you have such a big brain? Sometimes I feel that your knowledge cannot come from a small family. Rather, you are like an outstanding child from a big family. Your knowledge alone is better than

The second and third grade officials in the imperial court are not much different.

The location of Zhaowuda Grassland is very good, and it is outside the Great Wall. No one in the imperial court paid much attention to it. The border troops were also happy not to have to face the Jurchen Tatar soldiers. The Mongols were more attentive than the Jurchen Tatar soldiers.

Already."

"We can also try to connect their industries with ours. In the past, the Mongols came in to rob the country, mainly because they suffered from disasters. They had no ability to produce, there was no food in the bowl, and there was a knife in their hand. It was difficult to do that.

Don't steal.

It’s different now. I opened a restaurant called Donglaishun in the capital. It specializes in transporting sheep from Mongolia to the capital for slaughter. We only need to exchange grain with the Mongolians for cattle and sheep. The wool can be made into blankets or yarn.

, knitted into sweaters. I have heard of a machine for milling wool, but no one is on hand to make one now.

As long as trade is established and barter can be carried out in a peaceful way, generally people will not risk their lives to rob, even if it does happen. If they are caught and they kill a group of people, it will be a deterrent."

"What you are talking about, I have thought about the same problem in Datong more than ten years ago. It's just that I didn't think it through as carefully as you did. Now that you have decided, let's do it this way. How did you get dozens of storytellers back?

What's the matter? Are you going to put them in the army?"

"Since you can tell stories, you can teach. They all know how to read, so there is no need to teach anything else. Just teach the soldiers how to read! In the past, we invited those scholars from the local areas, and they were all very arrogant at heart. They looked down on us.

It is conceivable that those soldiers will be teased by the soldiers.

The difference between these storytellers is that they are all from the lowest level of life in the capital. We brought them to Jinzhou so that they could escape their lowly status and live upright lives. They also received a large monthly salary to ensure that they could support their families. I believe that they will

Do better than those talented people."

"It is true that scholars are arrogant and look down on soldiers. But are you really sure that those storytellers are qualified?"

"There is nothing we can do if we are not qualified. I asked them to spread the news about Baiyun Temple in the capital. Even if these people return to the capital, they will definitely not end well if they encounter someone who is looking for trouble." Li Xiao spread his hands helplessly, Baiyun

Those people behind the scenes did not dare to trouble Li Xiao, but they would not let these storytellers go. As long as they talked, these people would be crushed to death like ants.

"Hmph! You're a very good boy. You first lure them to cut off their retreat. Then, you bring them back to Jinzhou. I'm afraid you have already planned this." Sun Chengzong didn't believe that Li Xiao had made a sudden move when he arrived in the capital.

.

"It was really a spur-of-the-moment idea, after much thought. Among scholars, this group has the lowest status. They usually don't even have enough to eat, so Jinzhou is a paradise for them."

"Okay, let's not talk about these things. I have already drawn up the charter and discussed it with Zu Dashou about the placement of the Liao army. Yuan Chonghuan has put a lot of effort here, but...!"

"Zu Dashou is unwilling?" Li Xiao frowned. This was the thing he was most afraid of. For a warlord, the most important thing is the army. Without soldiers in hand, these warlords will be unprecedentedly uneasy.

The warlords who had lost their sense of security were willing to do anything. Li Xiao was very afraid that they would rebel. It was not that he was afraid of not being able to defeat the Liao army, but that such internal strife was taking place within the Ming army. Li Xiao did not want these to resist foreign invasion.

The hero was eventually slaughtered by himself. If the result was like this, Li Xiao would definitely feel guilty for the rest of his life.

"Zu Dashou wants to talk to you, just the two of you." Sun Chengzong sighed, and it seemed that he was not willing to let things go to the worst point.

"Then let's talk. As long as the matter can be settled peacefully, there is nothing wrong with giving them more generous accommodation. After all, they are the glory earned by two people carrying their heads with the Tatars. In the end, they are also for the country.

Fight for the nation. We must not let the heroes shed tears after bleeding."

"A bad guy!" Sun Chengzong muttered, but didn't say anything. He knew that since Li Xiao had such a mentality, he would never gain any advantage in the negotiation with Zu Dashou.

That's fine, with this mentality. As long as Zu Dashou doesn't ask for exorbitant prices, he will definitely be treated in good faith. It is everyone's expectation that the Liao army's matter can be resolved in a stable way. No one wants to do it at this time
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