The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Chapter 420 If conditions permit, it is recommended to buy a deserted road

Zhao Chuanxin said: "I want to know, if in the future, I want to have a mature military industry system, which industries will be involved, so that I can take these industries into my own hands to some extent. If necessary, You can reveal it to Freddy Pavitt and you can work together on a line."

"I understand, Master."

Zhao Chuanxin asked: "Have you eaten?"

"No, the servant here is sick and has gone home. Mrs. Gompers is not at home, and Mr. Gompers doesn't know how to cook."

Zhao Chuanxin stood up and rolled up his sleeves with his arms exposed: "Let's go, I'll cook. Remember, you also have to learn to cook. It's important for women to see that you can cook, because they will know, You’re not just looking for a chef.”

Benjamin Goldberg: “…”

Master is such a thief.

He asked: "Master, you mean, I don't have to cook, but I need to be able to cook, right? This is the psychology you are talking about, right? I think my little junior sister is not as smart as you."

Zhao Chuanxin said "Hey": "In short, you must be as versatile as a teacher and work hard to get rich."

The two children like to go into the kitchen with Zhao Chuanxin.

But today, they are destined to be unable to satisfy their cravings before serving it to the table.

Zhao Chuanxin used soda ash and a little salt to knead the noodles. After mixing, the noodles turned yellow.

Then put it in the basin to wake up.

Boil eggs and soak peppers in water.

The eggs are cooked and the peppers are almost soaked.

Zhao Chuanxin squeezed out the water, put it in a bowl to soak it, and squeezed it again... This will ensure that there is no dry place in the pepper.

Add oil to the pot, turn to low heat, stir-fry the chili until fragrant and cooked.

This process is very important. The pepper must not be burnt, but it must be thoroughly stir-fried.

In the middle and later stages, Zhao Chuanxin took out the butter hot pot base and bean paste, star anise, bay leaves, cinnamon, ginger, cumin and beef cubes from the secret place and continued to stir-fry.

The red oil is coming out, the chili peppers are ripe, the fumes in the kitchen are fragrant and choking, and the two children are coughing and don't want to go out.

Then water, salt, and dark soy sauce are added.

Peel the boiled eggs and put them in the pot.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the noodles again, rolled them out and cut them into thin pieces.

Turn on the stove and cook the noodles and vegetables.

Fish out the water.

After it is dry, pour the soup and eggs over the noodles.

Zhao Chuanxin likes to eat beef noodles.

Once upon a time, there was a Henanese who opened an authentic AH beef noodles restaurant in SJZ... He taught Zhao the method of Chuanxin, which is a simplified version.

Four large bowls of beef noodles were served.

Arthur Gompers sneered: "Why do I have the nerve to let you cook?"

"Then don't eat it."

"Well, I'm quite hungry..."

The white ones are noodles, the green ones are vegetables, the red ones are peppers, and the eggs are also faintly colored.

Zhao Chuanxin doesn't care about the differences in taste between East and West, whether he likes to eat it or not.

Anyway, he just finished his meal and finished another bowl.

There was a roar in the air, I ate happily, and I was sweating profusely.

The power of stir-frying chili peppers is all here.

After it's stir-fried, it's not that spicy to eat the chili directly.

If it is not stir-fried well, it will either be bitter or too spicy to be eaten.

This bowl belongs to Zhao Chuanxin, and is bigger than the melon seeds on the heads of the two apprentices.

He laughed when he saw the three of them holding the sea bowl and working hard.

He took a long sip of the soup and put down the bowl. He felt a line of fire running from his throat to his stomach, which was very comfortable.

He lit a cigarette, puffed away a puff of smoke, watched them eat, and said with a smile, "Maybe this is the joy of feeding pigs."

Arthur Gompers: "..."

Only Zhao Chuanxin used chopsticks, they all used forks.

Margaret Gompers' smooth little forehead was covered with fine sweat. She raised her head, with red soup still on her lips, and breathed out: "Master, it's so delicious."

Arthur Gompers saw that his daughter was becoming more cheerful and lively, and the smile on his face dispelled the gloom that had been in his heart for many years.

An An said that the boss is really tricky.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled and said nothing.

Benjamin Goldberg learned everything from Zhao Chuanxin. He used small chili peppers to cook the noodles. The spiciness and flavor are all hidden in the chili peppers.

At this time, Arthur Gompers said: "Boss, did you know that Rockefeller is going to be sued?"

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned: "When?"

"I read in the newspaper that it was just in the past few days. The reason is that the last time the court ruled that Mobil Oil was a trust, but the old Rockefeller just transferred the property to the names of various branches, but it was still centrally operated by the original board of directors. This time, the country Let’s get serious and sue Mobil Oil for the second time on the grounds of unfair monopoly operations!”

Zhao Chuanxin squinted his eyes and remembered something.

He asked: "There are witnesses, right?"

"Yes, the witness is a man named Andrew Miller. It is said that he was originally a member of Rockefeller's security department, but the younger Rockefeller refused to admit it."

Zhao Chuanxin twitched his lips, and it turned out to be the priest of his Chamber Pot God Cult—Andrew Miller.

I went to Xinxin Prison to protect him just for today.

However, there was nothing Zhao Chuanxin could do about what happened next.

Whether we can get a share of the pie or not is actually up to fate.

Rockefeller had a lot of money and could hire a company of lawyers. This kind of lawsuit would be endless.

Margaret Gompers said: "Master, will you still make noodles in the future?"

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Arthur, buy some garlic later. I will cook some noodles just to eat that bite of garlic."

"..."

the next morning.

Zhao Chuanxin went out.

Mishan walked on the street without provoking anyone.

Suddenly, there was a sudden sound from behind, and there was the sound of a mechanical horn.

Zhao Chuanxin could clearly feel Mi Shan trembling with fright.

He turned around angrily and saw a white man with oily hair and pink face driving a woman whose face was half covered with a veil. He was driving a Ford car like a tractor.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his middle finger: "Fake Squid!"

The pretty boy stepped on the pedal fiercely to sound the whistle.

Then he kicked the accelerator and the car sped out.

This time, even Mi Shan was angry.

Mishan sometimes does things that are despicable, but generally has a good temper.

Mishan raised his hooves and caught up in a moment.

Zhao Chuanxin shouted from his horse: "Shadow, go and eat the ashes."

Mishan’s fastest speed is astonishing, easily exceeding 60km/h. Zhao Chuanxin thinks it can reach 70km/h and upwards.

But that Ford car may only have a maximum speed of 35km/h.

Zhao Chuanxin also took out an egg from the secret realm and threw it out.

The pretty boy's car didn't even have a windshield. The egg happened to be thrown on the woman's chest and shattered. The egg white and yolk were blown by the wind.

It's sticky, not to mention sour.

"ah……"

The woman screamed.

The man cursed.

But no matter what, he couldn't catch up with Mishan.

Zhao Chuanxin laughed loudly: "Look at what you can do, a dog-like thing!"

Mishan: "Xilulu..."

He also showed a look of ridicule.

After getting rid of the Ford car, he arrived at Grand Street and Xinghui Catering Company.

Zhao Chuanxin observed carefully and found that the bustling on the street was normal and there was no ambush, so he felt relieved.

After entering the door, I saw the Smith brothers and Abraham Cohen and others were there, and the small office was full.

"boss!"

Everyone greeted them one by one.

Zhao Chuanxin discovered that Rebecca Levi was also there.

She lowered her head and looked at the tips of her badly worn sheepskin boots: "Boss."

"Yeah." Zhao Chuan ignored him.

Then asked, “Where’s the food truck?”

Abraham Cohen said: "Right away."

Say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive.

A carriage came outside.

When Mishan saw the horse pulling the cart, he naughtily approached him and sniffed his butt.

The man jumped down and Abraham Cohen hurried out to greet him.

"The car has been delivered, I'll leave first."

Rebecca Levi followed nervously, looking eager and worried.

Zhao Chuanxin asked: "Have you prepared the goods?"

Abraham Cohen nodded: "There is a workshop in Lower Manhattan and a workshop in Brooklyn. Only these two have been set up for the time being. According to your instructions, we are recruiting Chinese workers."

He tilted his head towards the second Smith, who ran to the backyard and drove another cargo carriage over.

Big Smith yelled: "Move things!"

Various processed semi-finished ingredients were loaded onto the dining car.

They just move but don't tidy up.

Everyone was a little excited and at a loss, not knowing where to start.

After the goods were moved, Zhao Chuanxin got on the dining car first, looked around, and raised his finger at Rebecca Levi outside: "Come up!"

After Rebecca Levi got on the car, Zhao Chuanxin pointed at a pile of things and said, "I'll teach you how to use the dining car."

He first placed the gas tank at the designated location. There was a slot there to secure it.

Then put the bread, lobster tail, chicken, eggs and various sauces one by one.

The dining car was modified like the first one he and his apprentice built, so Zhao Chuanxin was familiar with it.

"Do you understand?"

Rebecca Levi nodded: "Boss, I understand."

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the operating table: "Later, when you get to the place, you put the sauce here."

"I, I, I won't let you down."

"You have a lot to learn. Can you drive a car?"

Rebecca Levi shook her head nervously: "No."

"hehe."

Rebecca Levi bit her lip and said nothing.

Stubborn, right?

You are the one who suffers.

Zhao Chuanxin got out of the car when he saw that his things were almost sorted.

"I'll teach her, you follow."

First of all, we must start from driving.

He got into the driver's seat and patted the side: "Come up."

Rebecca Levi quickly got into the car carefully.

Zhao Chuanxin handed the reins to her.

Then the two of them stared at each other for a long time.

Zhao Chuanxin was confused: "What? We have to go to the pub to fight for a round? Don't you dare to go on the road without a drink?"

Big Smith and the others were laughing below.

Abraham Cohen was anxious but could not help.

Rebecca Levi ultimately has to do this kind of thing herself, and she will have to learn it sooner or later.

Rebecca Levi bit the bullet and shook the reins: "Frame."

The carriage moved slowly.

At this time, agricultural and livestock activities in New York City had gradually declined as industrialization increased.

But there are still people who raise small livestock, such as pigs and sheep.

On the street, a man was driving a pig across the street.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the pigs in front and said, "Did you see those two pigs?"

Rebecca Levi nodded: "I saw it."

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at the pig and said: "Crash it over, we will eat roasted suckling pig later!"

Rebecca Levi was dumbfounded: "Boss, I don't dare!"

"Don't you dare to fucking brake quickly? Are you waiting for Piggy to speak?"

A group of men walking below were all laughing.

Abraham Cohen scratched his head anxiously, and finally couldn't help but say: "Boss, Rebecca, she has no experience after all, and there are many people on this road..."

"Oh, then if your family's conditions permit, I suggest you buy her a road where no one is."

"..."

Rebecca Levi gritted her teeth and waited for Piggy to walk over, then she shook the reins vigorously.

The horse started running quickly.

Zhao Chuanxin moved to the far side, with only a trace of the seat on his butt.

Rebecca Levi was surprised: "Boss, what are you doing?"

"When something goes wrong, I can jump out of the car and let you and the horse die together. Let's die together."

"..."

Rebecca Levi hurriedly slowed down.

Finally, the dining car arrived at Avenue A and was about to arrive at the designated location.

It's not far from Rebecca Levy's home, and it's also the busiest area leading to the Williamsburg Bridge.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly said: "I will teach you how to do it later. However, in the process of running your business, sooner or later you will meet people who are meaner to you. Remember the feeling along the way, and then you will not It will feel worse.”

Rebecca Levi, who was originally sulking, was stunned.

He pursed his lips and said quietly in a mosquito voice: "Thank you."

She recalled that night when Zhao Chuanxin asked her to drink water. He clearly wanted to use enough time to observe whether there was a burglar in the house, but Zhao Chuanxin did not say anything and used a different way of caring.

Now it's like this again...

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