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After demonstrating with a boulder, Qin Feng continued: "Think about it, everyone, if we apply the pulley to the dock and the construction site, no matter it is a heavy cargo or a huge boulder, we can save time and effort. , and save labor.”
As soon as the words fell, Yang Guang just raised his hand, and after Qin Feng nodded slightly, he asked, "Brother Ziyu, it will certainly save effort, but wouldn't those coolies lose their means of making a living?"
"That's a good question..." Qin Feng smiled, but instead of answering Yang Guang's question, he asked instead: "Then why do coolies have to be coolies?"
Yang Guang was a little dazed and asked in confusion, "Aside from coolies, what else can they do?"
Your reaction is a bit sorry for the name of the eternal tyrant.
Qin Feng complained in his heart, and explained: "After the efficiency of the terminal is improved, the cargo will inevitably increase, so will there be insufficient people to transport the cargo?"
After one class, Qin Feng returned to the backyard contentedly, but as soon as he entered the door, he felt two pairs of eyes staring at him.
Looking back, I saw two women, Liu Wanting and Wan'er, sitting on the bed bored, lazily and without much energy.
This is...too idle?
Qin Feng frowned a little. As the weather got colder, these two wives really had nothing to do, so they had to find something to do.
What can I do?
After dawdling until lunch time, Qin Feng saw that Liu Wanting was not even paying attention to eating, so he tentatively asked, "Why don't we also do some business at home?"
It's not a big deal to make an idea these days, but it's not on the table.Qin Feng will definitely not be able to do this by himself, but if Liu Wanting takes over...
It's not that Qin Feng lacks that little money, but he is afraid that in such boring days, Liu Wanting will gradually become a philistine. Thinking of those aunts in the future who have nothing to do, Qin Feng doesn't want Liu Wanting to become like that.
Liu Wanting was unconsciously pawing the rice in the bowl, her eyes lit up when she heard this, and she asked, "Husband, what business do we do?"
"This..."
Qin Feng didn't think about such a long-term, so he said: "You allow me to think about it."
Liu Wanting nodded expectantly, obviously very confident in her husband.
After eating, Qin Feng quickly entered the study, and then entered the warehouse.
There are too many types of goods in the warehouse, let alone Qin Feng, a warehouse manager who has just worked for a short time, even if he finds his master, it is basically impossible to count all the things. .
In desperation, Qin Feng could only find a notebook to record it.
There is a lot to eat, but this business obviously cannot be done. Qin Feng doesn't want to be called Qin Ziyu the butcher when he goes out in the future, and the source of these foods is also a big problem.
What can I do?
Reselling modern goods?
Qin Feng resolutely rejected this idea, the timing was not ripe, and it was also difficult to explain the source of these things.
Wandering around in the warehouse casually, opening a few containers from time to time to have a look, unfortunately, most of the things are either unusable, or cannot explain the source clearly, Qin Feng can only give up helplessly, until...
"nice one!"
Looking at the contents of the container, Qin Feng suddenly came up with a brilliant idea, but he had to experiment a bit to see if it would work out.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng didn't hesitate, took out a bag of things and poured it into the porcelain bottle he had prepared, then quickly left the warehouse and walked to the kitchen.
Chun Niang looked at her young master with some surprise, and said with a courteous face, "Your master is not full? How about I make some more snacks?"
Qin Feng shook his head, and said to Du Ping beside him, "Bring some cabbage."
As the main vegetable for the winter, there is no shortage of cabbage. Before Qin Feng waited too long, Du Ping washed several cabbages and sent them over.
Turn on the fire, pour in clean water, wait patiently for the water to boil, then Qin Feng directly put the chopped cabbage in.
Boiled cabbage?
Could it be that the lunch meal is too greasy?
Chun Niang was a little uncertain: "Master, I can cook some vegetarian meals, so let me do it."
Buddhism is prevalent these days, and there are not a few aristocratic families who eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha, so the cooks will naturally follow suit.
Qin Feng shook his head with a smile, first he put some lard in it, then took out the porcelain bottle and poured something he had prepared, after stirring evenly, he took it out of the pot.
"Try it?"
What can this thing eat.
If someone else let Chun Niang eat this thing, she would definitely slap her, but facing her young master...
Reluctantly picked up a vegetable leaf and put it into her mouth, Chunniang was about to compliment her young master, but the taste in her mouth made her eyes widen.
"Master, why is this taste so fresh?"
When Du Ping heard this, he also took a bite, and his eyes widened as well. As expected of his young master, he found out that stir-frying is nothing, and a boiled cabbage can be so delicious...
"Master, how is this dish made?"
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Du Ping was a little thankful that Qin Feng was his young master. If he was also a cook, he might not even be able to keep his job.
But what he couldn't understand was that he had been watching this boiled cabbage all the time, and his young master's recipe was nothing special, so why... wait!
Du Ping suddenly remembered that his young master had added something he didn't know to the pot. Could it be because of that that the boiled cabbage was so fresh?
Qin Feng smiled slightly, took out the small porcelain bottle, and explained: "This is the treasure I got recently, young master. No matter what kind of dish, just put a little on it, it will be very delicious."
Chun Niang and Du Ping looked at each other, secretly thinking that it was so.
Chunniang also reached out and poured a little of the powder from the small bottle into her mouth to taste it, then frowned and said, "Master, this stuff has a strong taste."
"So you can't put more."
Chicken essence and monosodium glutamate, these are sharp tools for cooking in later generations. Before Qin Feng ate, he always felt that there was something missing, but when he saw this stuff, he suddenly realized it.
"If our family opened a restaurant, do you think it is possible to make money with this thing?"
"Too capable!"
Chunniang nodded first, then hesitated and said: "Young master, with this thing in hand, I am afraid that no matter how ordinary the meal is, people will be full of praise, but..."
After thinking about it for a while, Qin Feng immediately understood what Chunniang was worried about, and said with a smile: "You don't need to go, if this family lacks you, what shall we eat?"
Hearing this, Chunniang breathed a sigh of relief at first, but then felt a little melancholy.
It's good to serve the young master's family, but being the head chef of a restaurant is not worth it.
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