I traveled through time and space and encountered a famine, and I became a hermit.

Chapter 191 The aroma of bacon attracts guests

Jiang, who was far away in the valley, saw the message sent by Wen and thought to herself that she had dyed the silk thread with the help of the smart butler according to her own needs. Although she remembered the recipe, she didn't have much stock.

If you want to dye silk, you need enough silk thread.

After careful consideration, he replied, "Second brother and sister, we don't have much silk thread in stock in the valley, not enough to sell. If Shopkeeper Mei wants to cooperate, there are two ways. One is that they provide the silk thread and I dye it. The other is that if there is a color they need but can't dye, they can ask me. If I can dye it, I can customize it for them."

Miao read it and replied, "Okay, sister-in-law. Shopkeeper Mei will definitely agree. I'll go ask him tomorrow."

Jiang [good]

Miao: [Third sister-in-law, I have sold all the perfume soaps and shampoo sets made by the sisters-in-law in the valley, and I got more than fifty taels of silver. The rouge shop in Zesheng County wants to cooperate for a long time. You can ask the sisters-in-law tomorrow to see if they want to cooperate for a long time. If they want to cooperate for a long time, they will have to provide a specific amount.]

Miao: [We plan to sell bacon and food tomorrow. We think there will be some cooperation. Please also ask us how much we can sell.]

Mrs. Wen: [Okay, sister-in-law. How is Fu'er? I hope I didn't cause you any trouble.]

Miao: [Well, we were together today. We went to the embroidery shop and the rouge shop, and in the afternoon we also went to the home furnishings shop...]

The omission here is that Miao described to Wen what happened to them in the shop and said that they would sell it at the blessing meeting.

They chatted for another hour or two before falling asleep.

The next day, everyone had breakfast at the inn.

The other goods were planned to be sold at the prayer meeting, so Miao suggested: "Boss, the prayer meeting invites the master, if we sell some meat, it may not be appropriate, otherwise we should sell the meat first in the next few days."

"That's good. We can promote it to the nearby inns and restaurants." Gu Dajiang said.

"Then I'll go and fry a few plates so you can have a proof when you sell them. What do you think, boss?" Miao asked.

"Madam is really thoughtful! Thank you for your hard work." Gu Dajiang said with a smile, which earned him an angry roll of the eyes from Miao.

"Fuer, go help Second Aunt." Gu Fu quickly stood up and said.

"I'll go help light the fire too." Seeing this, Song Renjing wanted to follow.

He was immediately called back by Gu Dajiang, who thought, if I let you go with me, how can we survive without food or meat?

Gu Dajiang said, "Ah Jing, don't go with them. Your second aunt and Fu'er are enough. Besides, the caravan is also in the backyard and can help. You are not needed. Come and talk to your second uncle about the venue."

"Okay, uncle." Song Renjing had no choice but to sit back in his seat and start talking to Gu Dajiang about the venue.

"The platform for praying is still being built. When the time comes, both sides of the road from the west gate to the prayer venue will be available for rent. It is said that there will also be stalls set up by the people outside the city. I want three venues for us, next to each other. They are near the prayer square in the city. I will take my second uncle to see it one day in advance." Song Renjing said.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Gu Dajiang patted Song Renjing on the shoulder.

"Don't work hard, second uncle. Family matters are my business." Song Renjing said hurriedly with a smile.

Gu Dajiang looked at Song Renjing with a look of satisfaction, and said with regret in his heart, this boy is not bad, handsome, good to the Gu family, capable, and well connected, but it's a pity that he is too old, otherwise he could cultivate a relationship with his own Fu'er and marry into their Gu family. He has been living in the valley. It's a pity that he is too old.

Currently, only Grandpa Gu and Gu Fu in the Gu family know Song Renjing's identity. If Gu Dajiang knew about it, he would not have this idea.

Of course, this thought only flashed through his mind for a moment before it was strangled in the cradle by the "huge" age difference between Song Renjing and Gu Fu.

Miao and Gu Fu first went to the backyard and found the caravan robots.

There is no place to charge when outside, so during the day the robots will go outside in the sun to replenish the consumed power under the pretext of checking the goods.

I randomly called two robots, carried the boxes and seasonings, and went with them to the inn kitchen.

Because it was just after breakfast time, it was easy to borrow two stoves.

Gu Fu asked the robots to continue going out to bask in the sun, and he used his mental power to transform the necessary ingredients directly from the space into the box.

Miao has basically not cooked since she got an intelligent robot at home, but she has not lost the skills she learned while fleeing from famine.

Although not as good as Wen, he has seasonings that are not available in this era, and cooking methods that are ahead of the contemporary times, and his cooking skills surpass many chefs of this era.

After washing, cutting and cooking, Miao prepared three dishes: bacon fried with fresh bamboo shoots, steamed Chinese sausage and clay pot rice.

Waves of tempting salty aroma wafted through the chimney.

Passersby were attracted to stop and sniff, looking for the source of the smell.

The shopkeeper and the waiter smelled the scent first, and after asking the waiter, they immediately found Gu Dajiang.

After bowing and making a salute, he said, "Sir, I heard from the waiter that your wife has borrowed the kitchen. This aroma must be from something delicious your wife has cooked."

Gu Dajiang was about to promote the food, but when he heard the shopkeeper asking about it, he laughed and said, "Indeed, to be honest with you, this is some meat that my folks at home made. My wife borrowed the kitchen today to make food so that I can take it as samples to sell."

"Sir, since you want to sell it, why go to so much trouble? Our restaurant can accept it!" the shopkeeper said hurriedly.

"But it's a bit too much. I'm afraid the shopkeeper can't eat so much!" Gu Dajiang said with a smile.

"How much exactly?" the innkeeper asked hesitantly when he heard this.

This shop is his ancestral property. It was originally just a restaurant. It can accommodate 50 tables upstairs and downstairs. It is a large restaurant.

Due to food shortage, the upstairs and backyard have been converted into an inn. Now the downstairs can barely accommodate 30 tables. If there are too many people, then the family really can't eat them all.

Hearing the shopkeeper's question, Gu Dajiang did not hide it, "A total of nine thousand kilograms."

After hearing this, the shopkeeper immediately ran to the counter, the abacus beads clattered, and he wrote and drew. He couldn't raise his head for a long time.

The calculation became even more difficult because I was in a hurry. I was sweating on my forehead but still hadn't figured out the result.

Gu Dajiang couldn't bear to see the shopkeeper anxiously, so he said, "Don't worry, shopkeeper. If you are interested, you won't lose your goods. Let me help you calculate the quantity you can take."

After getting the confirmation, the shopkeeper was no longer in a hurry. He quickly took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and handed the abacus to Gu Dajiang.

"Boss, how many tables of customers do you have every day?" Gu Dajiang asked the boss as he put the abacus back in place.

"At most thirty tables!" the shopkeeper said after thinking it over and gritting his teeth.