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In Mingyue Tower, Lin Zhiyuan¡¯s face gradually became serious as he listened to the waiter¡¯s story.
"You said there are many dishes at No. 1 Fresh?"
The waiter licked his lips and said, "Well, I just walked in and saw a lot of new dishes."
"How did the guests respond?"
Lin Zhiyuan was already panicking. You must know that every time Mingyue Tower launches a new dish, you have to try it in many ways before you dare to bring it out.
But First Fresh actually has most of the new dishes when it opens. Is this confidence? Still stupid!
The waiter thought about the reactions of those customers and said with some frustration: "They all praised it for being delicious."
"Bang!"
Lin Zhiyuan was shocked. He slapped the table and shouted: "Go, go to the kitchen and ask someone to try it."
So two chefs came here openly, took the money given by the shopkeeper, and ordered a table of delicious dishes without hesitation.
But after they tasted it one by one, all the thoughts of taking advantage of the shopkeeper disappeared. What was left was only worry about their own jobs and curiosity about the No. 1 fresh chef.
The two of them brought food boxes and pretended to be short of time, so they said they would take them home to eat.
The guys at First Fresh also cooperated and praised their spirit of not wasting anything.
¡°Shopkeeper, this is their dish.¡±
Lin Zhiyuan took the food box, his nose twitched, and he slowly opened it.
Opening the food box, the dishes inside are attractive in color and fragrant.
¡°I lost it at the first sight!¡±
The color, fragrance, and the first glance made Lin Zhiyuan feel that Mingyue Tower had lost.
Not to mention Xiang, Mingyue Tower was completely defeated.
Picking up the chopsticks, I took a piece of meat and put it into my mouth
It was already past the peak dining period, and several cooks looked at Lin Zhiyuan eagerly, feeling uneasy.
??Fresh, refreshing, fat but not greasy
"Clang!"
A pair of chopsticks fell on the table. Lin Zhiyuan closed his eyes and said nothing for a long time before saying, "Try it and see if you can imitate it."
Several cooks started to move without ceremony, but gradually, the speed became slower and slower.
"Shopkeeper, it's very difficult!"
A cook pointed to the Mapo Tofu dish and said: "This tofu dish looks simple, but it is spicy and fresh. I want to use dogwood, but I am worried about the odor. It is difficult!"
And another cook also shook his head and said: "This fish soup is extremely delicious, but the ingredients are not visible. We can only look forward to it and sigh!"
After the cooks finished speaking, they looked at their shopkeeper worriedly. But Lin Zhiyuan smiled bitterly to himself.
After thinking about what he ate just now, he felt that it was pig's trotters. But he had no idea that pig's trotters could be made so delicious.
A cook said cautiously: "Shopkeeper, when they do this, we can just"
The other cook had a more straightforward temper, and he directly revealed Lin Zhiyuan's worries.
"Shopkeeper, we only lost a few customers today, but if things continue like this, unless we move to Peking, we won't be able to continue this business."
"I know!"
Lin Zhiyuan¡¯s face turned livid, and he gritted his teeth and said, ¡°What is the origin of this No. 1 restaurant?¡±
The cooks were relatively speechless, knowing that Lin Zhiyuan was trying to suppress him.
" Lin Zhiyuan's ability to make Mingyue Tower bigger in Jinling City, where there are so many strong players, is not just a matter of being a good cook.
"You all go back first, I'll go out for a while."
After lunch, Fang Xing went directly to Jubaoshan Qianhu Station.
Dong Pi has been very worried recently, especially since the Northern Expedition is getting closer and closer, and he has been watching it almost every day. But these sergeants were trained by Xin Laoqi and nine servants, so he could only act in a hurry.
"kill!"
The three-edged long blade flashed with cold light and thrust with the sound of whistle.
"Beep!"
Xin Laoqi blew his whistle and saw Fang Xing.
"kill!"
Fang Xing waved his hand, indicating for him to continue practicing.
"Mr. Fang, is there any news?"
Dong Pi was keen on fame and fortune. Originally, Fang Xing was going to ask Zhu Zhanji to replace him, but he didn't expect that this guy had a very upright attitude and immediately corrected his previous minor problems, making it less easy for him to do anything.
In this Northern Expedition, the army numbered hundreds of thousands. No one was worried about failure, so they all wanted to keep up with this express train of meritorious service.Fang Xing shook his head and said, "It's not clear yet, but you can't be rude during training."
Then Fang Xing went to find Zhu Fang.
Zhu Fang was making a flintlock gun with the craftsmen. When he saw Fang Xing, he scratched his head and said, "Master, this flintlock gun is almost ready, should we still fight?"
Fang Xing checked the records, nodded and said, "Stop, I need you to build some armor."
Since he already had one flintlock rifle to spare, Fang Xing did not want to be accused of hoarding weapons.
"What armor?"
When they heard that armor was to be made, all the craftsmen looked sad.
Nowadays, most of the Ming Dynasty's armors are half-body armors. It is very troublesome to make iron sheets first, then drill holes, and connect the armor sheets one by one.
Fang Xing took out a piece of paper, pointed at the thing on it and said, "One is a half-body armor. Is it difficult to make it by stamping it in one piece?"
Jubao Mountain is rich in water resources. Zhu Fang had already led people to build a workshop by the river, specializing in using water power to build large things.
"Master, this kind of half-body plate armor has a simple structure. Just hit it with a heavy hammer once or several times. No problem."
As for iron materials, Zhu Zhanji is not a decoration, and the supply of plate armor for more than a thousand people is not a big problem.
Zhu Fang looked at it carefully, then suddenly pointed at the helmet and asked, "Master, why does this helmet look like a small pot?"
say!
Fang Xing glared at Zhu Fang, "It's just that the drawing is a little off, but aren't there dimensions on the side? The same stamping process can save a lot of cost and time."
Zhu Fang's body was shaken and she looked at Fang Xing in disbelief: "Master, are you going to equip all the sergeants with armor?"
If it is used by Fang Xing and Qianhu, then it can be made into scale armor. But Fang Xing repeatedly emphasized low cost and time saving. Thinking of the news about the Northern Expedition, Zhu Fang had some realization.
Fang Xing nodded and said: "Exactly, last time in Jiaozhi, the brothers did not have protective gear. As a result, most of the casualties were caused by the opponent's bows and arrows, so I am preparing to build a large number of them."
"But it's best to be able to defend against the slashes of the saber. As for the spear, I don't have such extravagant hopes."
The strength of a saber's chop is far inferior to that of a spear's thrust.
? And the aliens on the grassland rarely equip long guns, so there is no need to worry.
Zhu Fang nodded, then pointed to the thing on the edge of the helmet drawing and asked, "Master, what is this?"
Fang Xing said calmly: "This is a visor. Only the eyes are exposed. It is put together with the helmet and can be pulled down during war."
Zhu Fang shuddered, thinking about whether the Qianhushu of Jubaoshan who would appear on the battlefield in the future would all be dressed like this, and whether his opponents would be frightened.
¡°The alien races on the grassland are no better than Jiaozhi, so we can¡¯t value them too highly.¡±
Fang Xing summoned more than a hundred households for a meeting, and he pointed out his goal at the beginning.
Northern Expedition?
Everyone¡¯s eyes were filled with joy. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com