A time-travel story of a peasant girl getting rich

"Hand over the recipe. Brother Lin will still supply our area, including the capital, and I will sell it. For other places, the capital will buy and sell it."

It was good that they could still do it. He was very satisfied that the capital city belonged to him. Originally, he only wanted to do business near the county town.

"Thank you for your help, Master Han. We are willing to do so."

He had no choice but to agree. Besides, he was very satisfied with the conditions.

"Brother Lin, don't worry. In addition to this, we can continue. Brother Lin also has a 10% share of the business in other places." In fact, he and the other party negotiated 15% and 10% for him. After all, it costs a lot to maintain connections. Don't underestimate this less than 10% share. In a year, it is definitely not a small amount. It is also because the nobles in the capital are honest and don't want to use their power to pressure others.

"How can that be? I didn't do anything, how can I ask for other people's money? Master Han, you can't do that, you can't do that." Lin Dashan hurriedly refused.

"You provided the recipe, so you are the biggest contributor. Brother Lin, please don't be polite, just accept it with confidence."

"Brother Han, what are you talking about? My family has taken advantage of you so much. It is a blessing from God that we can continue to make soap. I am content."

A hint of admiration flashed in Han Yushan's eyes. This man was really honest and sincere, not greedy, and able to get along with others.

"This was also decided by the noble man. I have no say in this. Brother Lin, please don't say anything more. Let's just leave it at this. At the end of the year, when the share is due, Han will send it to you."

Lin Dashan was dumbfounded. Why did he give him money when he had already said no? He really didn't dare to accept the money. He felt uneasy if he accepted it. Xiaomi, what should I do? Help!

Han Yushan did not give him a chance to refuse and immediately made the decision.

Lunch.

Looking at the special shaped pot, the soup in the pot has been boiled and bubbling. There is also a charcoal stove underneath. The table is full of various raw foods.

Is this for him to eat raw?

"Brother Lin?"

Lin Dashan: "This is hot pot. We all love it."

Han Ping stood behind Han Yushan with an uncertain look on his face. He wondered what excuse he would have to give to his master if he was really eaten alive.

Men and women sat at different tables, and Wang and Guan ate in the kitchen.

Lin Xiaomi, who was holding several bowls of condiments, looked at them all standing in front of the table, "Master Han, Dad, this is the dipping sauce."

"Hey." Lin Dashan loves the dipping sauce made by his daughter the most. In her words, it is the soul of hot pot.

"Brother Han, eat more later." He handed him one of the dipping bowls.

So, does his master really want to eat these things raw today? Han Ping covered his face in despair.

Han Yushan pulled his face several times and smiled stiffly, "We're just going to eat like this? Xiaomi, you stay and join us." He really liked this girl, she was smart, witty and lively. She was nothing like the couple.

Oh, I forgot, this person can't eat. Lin Xiaomi slapped his head.

"The white soup pot has big bones on this side, and the red one has spicy soup on the other. Just put whatever you want to eat into the pot and cook it. This is the dipping sauce, you can dip it in it."

Xiaomi picked up a piece of extremely thinly sliced ​​mutton, blanched it in the spicy pot for more than ten seconds, and dipped it in her favorite sesame oil dish. It was fragrant, tender, and not smelly at all.

It's good that it's not raw, Han Yushan finally felt relieved. If it tastes bad, he can just eat less. Following Lin Xiaomi, he also picked up a piece of pork belly and put it in the pot. When it's almost time, he took it out and ate it. Hmm, it tastes really good!

"This is a fresh way to eat it, Xiaomi, how did you come up with this idea?"

"It's cold this year, so the food gets cold easily. I thought it would be great if we could cook and eat at the same time. My mother is in good health, so she can't eat spicy food, but my father loves spicy food, so I thought of separating the pots and cooking together."

"This way of eating is really unique. I am touched by your daughter's filial piety." Han Yushan gave a thumbs up.

Lin Dashan laughed and nodded in agreement.

The group ate as they cooked. The bone soup was rich and the spicy soup was satisfying. They took a sip from time to time. Before they knew it, they had finished the meal for nearly an hour.

Touching her bulging belly, Xiaomi burped contentedly. As expected, no matter what era one is in, one cannot resist the charm of hot pot.

Han Yushan couldn't remember how long it had been since he had eaten so heartily. This food called hot pot really pleased him.

When I got home, I asked Han Ping to make a few for everyone at home to try.

Wang also prepared a meal for Han Ping, which was brought in by Guan. Fried cabbage with bacon, a small piece of braised fish, egg soup, and a large bowl of white rice as the staple food.

Han Ping was very touched when he saw the hot food. He was very hungry because he could only look at the hot pot but not eat it. The Lin family was really kind and took good care of even a servant like him.

"Brother Lin, thank you for your hospitality. I am sorry for bothering you today. I will take my leave now."

“Mr. Han…Brother Han, please, I’ll take you there!”

Xiaomi looked at her father and wondered how come her father and Master Han became brothers in just one meal.

It’s tricky!