Chapter 137

The matter of □□ is very low-key, except for the people in the farm who know about it, no one else knows about it.

This was also the result Mu Wanqing wanted.

The weather was getting colder, and batches of craftsmen were sent to Shuimu Farm by Du Shaoxuan one after another.

When we came, everyone was reluctant. What kind of flowers can a farm toss out?

After I came, it was really fragrant, I just wanted to work for the master of Qingping Township! If given a deadline, I hope it is a hundred years!

She gave too much.

I eat in a large canteen, three meals a day are all-inclusive, each meal is one meat and two vegetarian, and meat buns are enough.

There are two sets of work clothes in one season, all year round.

Living in a spacious cement brick house, each house has three bedrooms and one living room, and most people live there.

The floor is cement, the walls are white, the stove is next to the sleeping kang, and a flue is built. The sleeping kang is hot when cooking in winter, and the whole house is as warm as spring, especially comfortable.

It was the first time they lived in such a house, they felt very novel, and they felt the benefits after living for a long time.

As for heating on the kang, this thing is simple and low-cost, so it is very suitable for the poor.

Rich people have built fire walls for heating, and powerful people have conservatories, which are still comfortable in winter, but the poor can only rely on their integrity.

Under Mu Wanqing's arrangement, the Mu family had already used the heated kang, and she also organized an engineering team with a heated kang to undertake business.

It's not that she doesn't announce the recipe to the public, but that the pits also require certain skills, and if they don't get it right, accidents will happen.

The fees are not expensive. The members of the engineering team are all students of the academy. This is a practical class and needs to be assessed.

As for the money earned, the students were divided equally, and everyone was quite happy.

Mu Wanqing didn't get a single point, she just said, "If you don't do well, you will lose points. Don't even think about graduating."

How dare the students perfunctory, one by one more serious.

Also, if the craftsmen could make what Mu Wanqing wanted, they would be worth five hundred taels per person.

When they heard this, they all rushed forward.

The research work is so vigorously launched.

No matter how busy Mu Wanqing is every month, she will go back to the city to live for a few days, keep an eye on the situation in the snack street, assess the grades of the students in the academy, and play with the children in the kindergarten to cultivate feelings.

On this day, Mu Wanqing returned to the city again. Instead of returning to the main residence of the hometown first, she went to the snack street first.

A mile away from the snack street, the sound of firecrackers can be heard in the distance, resounding through the sky.

The carriage was startled, the driver stopped the horse's head, Mu Wanqing lifted the curtain and looked out, "Come on, let's see what's going on ahead?"

A guard hurried away and returned in a hurry, his face was very ugly, "The village owner, there is also a snack street in front of it. The architectural style is exactly the same as ours, and it is copied from us."

Hearing this, everyone was furious, how could this be?

Mu Wanqing raised her eyebrows. She was not surprised at all. If something became popular in the modern era, they would follow suit the next day.

It is almost a year late now, which is a slow response.

"Come on, let's go down for a walk and see what's delicious." See if the secret recipe has been stolen?

She jumped out of the carriage first, with the guards and maids guarding her, and the group slaughtered in a mighty manner.

In the Baiwei Food Street, several big characters are erected at the entrance of the alley, and a sign is erected in the most conspicuous place, and the audience is 50% off.

Not to mention, there are quite a lot of people, and the price is half of Mu's Snack Street. It's cheap, so it naturally attracts a lot of people to come.

Many snacks are similar to those of the Mu family, such as roujiamo, mutton skewers, small wontons in chicken sauce, sizzling tofu and so on.

This makes the entourage angry, how can they be so careless?

Mu Wanqing was very calm, it was nothing to see this kind of thing a lot.

Modern competition is much tougher than that! Hundreds of flowers are in full bloom, which is pretty good too.

However, counterfeiting is no problem, but stealing the secret recipe is no problem. This is her bottom line.

She walked in the crowd, still the most shining one, attracting countless eyes.

In the box on the second floor of a building, a few men chatted while tasting delicious food while watching the bustling crowd downstairs.

"The flow of people in this food street is good, it's worth the effort we spent before."

Seeing that the business was doing well and a lot of money flowed into their pockets, everyone was very happy.

"First grab the business of Mu's Snack Street and run them until they go bankrupt. This side is the only one."

"That's a must. I didn't expect Snack Street to make so much money, I really can't see it."

"Things are cheap, but the advantage is in large quantities. Naturally, it won't be much worse. Hahaha, I can't wait to see the reaction of the Mu family."

"They're so slow, they don't know it right now..." a man exclaimed, "Hey, is that the Qingping Township Lord?"

Others crowded over, "It's her, isn't she in a farm outside the city? How could she be here... Could it be that I've heard the wind? Lord Jin, what should I do?"

The Qingping township owner has a high status. If she wants to do something, she will be in big trouble.

The eyes of Master Jin, who was sitting in the most middle position, were dark and flickering, "What are you panicking, it's just a woman."

He called a subordinate, whispered a few words in his ear, and the subordinate hurried away.

Mu Wanqing's group was blocked from their way, and a man dressed as a steward gave a big salute, with a respectful attitude, "I have seen the township owner of Qingping, but I don't know if the township owner will be far away to welcome you, today's little one, please eat. All over the street."

His voice was so loud that everyone around him looked at him. "My God, is this really the Qingping Township Lord?"

"It's her, she's so pretty."

"Then why did she come here to eat? She has a whole snack street."

"Don't ask? It must be better and more delicious here."

Mu Wanqing listened to it all in her ears, and the direction... there were traces of artificiality.

In fact, she didn't mean to ask for guilt, so she came to try it.

These snacks were not invented by her, anyone can sell them.

It's a good thing to have competition, lest the people of the Mu clan make more money and their mentality will float.

However, it was wrong to count on her. "You are?"

The man introduced respectfully, "I am the head of the food street, my surname is Peng, and I also invite the township owner to honor him."

He made a gesture of invitation, and his posture couldn't be lower.

The people around Mu Wanqing were about to explode with anger, this person is so shameless, it was intentional.

Stealing their things, and still posing like this, it's not easy for them to hit people.

Mu Wanqing looked around and greeted the people with a small bow, kind and generous. There was a commotion in the crowd, and she greeted her excitedly, full of joy and love.

It can be seen how high the prestige of Mu Wanqing is in the hearts of the people.

Steward Peng's face was not very good-looking, and he deliberately tanned him to the side. Is this a disgust?

Mu Wanqing interacted with the people, and then looked at Steward Peng leisurely.

"Okay, please bring 20 servings of food from each family." She pointed to a glutinous rice dumpling shop, and there was still a vacant seat. "Bring them all here."

Steward Peng was stunned for a moment, "Isn't this bad? also asked the township owner to go to the second floor, where it's clean and won't disturb you."

"What's the point of that?" Mu Wanqing looked at the snack bars, "The fireworks in the world are the most touching, and I like to watch the fireworks in the market, full of the warmth of the world, making people feel very happy, I also I can chat with my family and my fellow villagers."

She is so kind and easy-going, which makes the people like her even more and express their support one after another.

Mu Wanqing walked towards the dumpling shop slowly, "Boss, can you set a table outside the door?"

The boss was flattered and excited, "Yes, of course, please."

He didn't even see Steward Peng winking at him, and attentively waiting for Mu Wanqing and his party to take their seats.

The delicious food was delivered to Mu Wanqing. She took out a knife and cut a small piece of roujiamo. It looked almost the same, but the taste was much worse.

"Whether Roujiamo is good depends on the braised pork inside. Usually half-thin and half-fat is delicious. The soup is the essence. However, this one is a bit dry and not tasty enough."

She distributed the rest of the Roujiamo to the people, picked up a string of golden mutton skewers, took a bite and shook her head slightly, "The meat was not prepared in advance, and the cumin powder is missing, which is a little interesting."

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't that the secret recipe was stolen. That's fine, as long as it wasn't an internal problem.

It is not uncommon for a good chef to copy dishes, but it is still difficult to imitate them exactly. Some secret sauces cannot be imitated by imitation.

She handed the rest to the person beside her, picked up another wonton and scooped one, frowning slightly.

"The meat filling is not fresh enough, the seasoning is wrong, and the skin is not thin enough..."

This is a normal comment for her. She has eaten too many good things, and she has long raised a stubborn mouth.

However, Steward Peng was in a hurry, this was going to ruin their business, so he couldn't help choking.

"Qingping Township Lord, your comment is so interesting. Those who know it, naturally know that you are used to eating good food and dislike ordinary food. I don't know why you thought you came here to smash the field."

This is a bit poisonous, and all the followers are angry and can't wait to come forward and beat him.

Knowing that it was Mu Wanqing's business, he was not very daring to stop her even after imitating it.

"I own a snack bar, so what do I dislike? You're a thorny person, and you're deliberately targeting me." Mu Wanqing's face was strange. Does she seem like a soft-hearted person?

"Why should I come here? It's because I copied everything in our snack street, even the snacks, but it doesn't have the essence. It's called painting a tiger and it's not an anti-dog. But yes, after all, it's a secret recipe, and it's impossible to crack it easily."

Peng Guanshi's face was blue, and his heart was trembling, "You really like to talk, these delicacies have long been available, and they are quite popular in the Jiangnan area. If you can move here, why can't we? Is it because you are the village owner and we are ordinary people. ?"

Mu Wanqing couldn't help but be amused, she just stole the teacher and did so many tricks.

They didn't know where she was when she played the trick of guiding public opinion.

"Jiangnan doesn't have these things to eat, don't think that you can fool around if you stay far away."

She was too lazy to be serious with them, but she had to say what she had to say.

"Also, which ordinary people can build such a food street? You can't stop without tens of thousands of taels. Let me ask the villagers present, do you think he is ordinary people?"

The commoners rolled their eyes, "What kind of common man is he? This outfit is worth a lot of money."

"The villager, this man is dishonest, beat him up."

"I have long seen that there is a problem with this street, but I don't dare to say that, village owner, these food are obviously yours, these people are shameless."

Amid the crusade, Steward Peng's face turned greener and greener, "You misunderstood, I'm just a steward..."

"Dare to run against the court-appointed villager, dare to step on the villager's face for profit. It's not unusual for a manager like you. These days, even a manager dares to slap the court's face, tsk tsk, you are amazing." Mu Wanqing Give him a thumbs up, give him a thumbs up, no, it's a thumbs up.

"I don't know much about what this means, so I went back to revise a book and asked the princes of the court, and also asked the emperor, the township owner he named has no prestige at all. If I don't have prestige, it means that he has no prestige... …”

She threw out Wang Zang lightly, and Steward Peng knelt down to her with a plop. This was killing them. "The townsman, the little one can't speak, so please forgive me this time."

Mu Wanqing looked at him condescendingly, "Then tell me, who is behind your scenes? Who made you look for my bad luck?"

Butler Peng subconsciously looked at the second floor opposite, and immediately noticed something was wrong, and quickly retracted his gaze.

It was only a momentary thing, but being watched by Mu Wanqing, who had been staring at him all the time, she was always attentive, and she immediately thought of a lot of things.

She stood up, brushed her sleeves, brushed off the non-existent dust, and raised a casual smile at the corner of her mouth.

"It seems that if someone dislikes me, then I will meet him!"

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