Chapter 448 It finally rained
Yu Wenshu had never been to the hot pot shop in the capital, and the servants didn't know him.
But after hearing Gan Huaizhong's identity, the servants guessed that this person was Yu Wenshu.
"The shopkeeper ordered us to reserve a private room for you. You should have told us your identity earlier. If you had told us earlier, we wouldn't have kept you waiting so long."
Yu Wenshu shook his head: "There are so many customers waiting here. If I use my privilege and go in first, wouldn't it be a violation of the rules of the store?" "
Even when your majesty goes to the clinic for treatment, he has to queue up honestly. If your majesty does this, how can we act recklessly?"
After hearing what Yu Wenshu said, the customers in the store all showed a look of admiration.
Not only Yu Wenshu and the children are admired, but Gan Fanren is admired even more.
It is because Gan Fanren sets an example that his subordinates can be so obedient.
The old man and his family originally wanted to ruin Dashun's reputation and make the people hate the Gan family, but they did not expect that they became the driving force and made more people admire them.
This also made more people in the capital know about the existence of the hot pot shop.
They were all very curious about what kind of hot pot was that even several young masters wanted to eat.
After they came, they were quickly conquered by the taste of the hot pot.
Seeing this, Pan Niang hurriedly bought a few more shops, striving to fill the city with hot pot shops.
At the same time, there is also a milk tea shop very close to the hot pot restaurant.
Some people ate hot pot and drank milk tea, while others drank milk tea and smelled the aroma of hot pot, so they went to eat hot pot on the side. The two shops complemented each other, allowing Hui Niang and Pan Niang to make a lot of money.
Seeing that the milk tea shop was doing well, Hui Niang discussed with Pan Niang and wrote letters to merchants who had joined the hot pot shops in various places, asking them if they wanted to open milk tea shops.
If they didn't open it, they would leave this opportunity to others.
After tasting the sweetness of the hot pot shop, they were afraid of missing such a good opportunity.
Everyone put down the banknotes without hesitation.
One person left a large sum of silver for Hui Niang. They didn't even leave the capital, but they made a lot of money.
With money, the dishes for the coronation ceremony were upgraded by several levels.
Hui Niang and Pan Niang have been helping to select chefs these days,
and finally five chefs were left. Although they now live in the palace, most of the palace is empty. These five chefs are already a lot for them.
After all, this is the first banquet after the establishment of Dashun, and Hui Niang attaches great importance to it.
Fortunately, when she was in Tongmen Pass before, Gongsun Yue's mother taught Hui Niang a lot, and Hui Niang participated in many banquets, so she is familiar with these processes.
She carefully customized a menu, and after several considerations, she always felt that these dishes were too bland.
After all, this day is a very important day. It is both the day they founded the country and the day her husband ascended the throne. Although these dishes will not go wrong, they are not amazing enough.
Her gloomy expression was noticed by Gan Tian, who took a look at the menu.
The menu was actually quite good.
But it was still inappropriate.
[This menu is too good. Dad started the uprising on the pretext of saving the people. If the food is so good, people will inevitably gossip behind their backs.]
[They should be given some big steamed buns to eat casually, and the coronation ceremony should not be too extravagant, which will easily lead to gossip.]
[It would be better to spend the money for the coronation ceremony on the people, such as distributing food or money, and then come up with some random policies, such as re-examining the prisoners arrested by Dayun before, releasing those who have not committed any crimes, and giving them certain subsidies.]
Hui Niang was touched by what she heard.
If the coronation ceremony is too extravagant, some people will indeed feel that it is too extravagant and forget their nature.
But would it be too much to let people eat their fill? The more
Hui Niang thought about it, the more headache she had.
At night, Hui Niang mentioned this matter to Gan Fanren, and Gan Fanren smiled and said, "How difficult is that?"
"If one person eats well, it is called extravagance and waste, but what if everyone in the capital eats well?"
"I suggest learning from the villagers and holding a buffet."
"But our banquet cannot be too extravagant, just look at the chicken, duck, fish and meat of ordinary people."
Even if it is chicken, duck, fish and meat from ordinary people, it still costs a lot of money to hold a buffet in the entire capital.
Hui Niang calculated that almost all the money she had just earned would be spent.
Fortunately, she still has a daughter.
Hui Niang's eyes revealed a bit of cunning, and she kept sighing beside Gan Tian the next day.
[It's just some ingredients, leave it to me.]
[Ordinary chicken, duck, and fish meat are too easy to spoil. Even if I conjure them, they may not be able to be stored for that long. I can only take out the packaged roast chicken in the supermarket.]
Hearing that her daughter could take care of the meat, Hui Niang felt relieved.
After careful calculation, these buffets would not cost much money.
After discussion, Gan Fanren would definitely not perform the complicated rituals of the previous dynasty, but would take his ministers to the highest mountain in the capital to pray and sacrifice.
On the day of the coronation ceremony, Gan Fanren refused the traditional sedan chair and took his ministers to the mountain on bicycles.
When they reached a place where they could not ride, they put down their vehicles and walked forward.
Climbing a mountain was not a problem for the military commanders, but it was terrible for the literati.
They were sweating profusely and almost died on the mountain.
Gan Fanren was also a literati, but after all, he had lived in the village for ten years and often went up the mountain to hunt and collect herbs. Although he was a little bit savage, he still managed to climb the mountain successfully. It
started to rain as soon as the ceremony was completed.
Although the rain was very small, as thin as a cow's hair, it still made many people feel excited.
"It's been more than a year, more than a year, and it's finally raining."
"Although the rain is not big, it is a rare auspicious sign. It must be because we are standing on this mountain, and the gods know that Your Majesty has ascended the throne, so they specially sent a gift."
Qiu Xiangyuan stretched out his hand and caught the rain, with a look of joy on his face.
With Gan Tian's system, the people no longer have to worry about food, but the earth has long been cracked, and everyone is looking forward to a rainy day.
No one thought it would rain on this day.
Even Gan Tian was surprised.
[How could it be? The book clearly said that it had not rained for three years. Why did it rain today? ]
[Is my father really the chosen one? Or is Meng Po manipulating behind the scenes? ]
[Whatever the reason, it's good that it rains. ]
[Even if one day my golden finger is taken back, the people will not be hungry. ]
Gan Tian stretched out her little hand and caught the rain in the distance. Feeling the cool raindrops, she couldn't help but smile.
It turns out that rain is also such a beautiful existence.
I don't know who cried.
"It's finally raining!"