The two chatted about the hot pot restaurant for a while until Yue Chengyu appeared in the restaurant.
"Second brother." Because they were of the same generation, Yue Chengyu just nodded.
"Prince Rui."
Just as Second Brother Ye was about to stand up and salute, Yue Chengyu stopped him, "Second Brother, there's no need to stand up. There's no need for so many empty formalities in private.
Logically, Second Brother Ye should bow to Yue Chengyu, even though he is his brother-in-law, but his status is still there after all.
However, because of Ye Han, Yue Chengyu was very respectful to the Ye family. When facing the Ye family, Yue Chengyu always regarded himself as a son-in-law, not a prince.
"How can this be? Even if it's not the prince, it's not right for anyone to sit down and greet the guests. Please."
Brother Ye Er still stood up and made a gesture of invitation.
As Ye Erge finished speaking, Yue Chengyu sat next to Ye Han.
Ye Han poured a cup of tea and handed it over. "Are you done?"
"Hmm." Yue Chengyu took the teacup and took a sip.
After Yue Chengyu sat down, Second Brother Ye also sat back in his seat and continued chatting with Ye Han about the previous topic. Yue Chengyu listened from the side and occasionally interjected.
The hot pot arrived very quickly. Since this time we were just tasting the soup base, it was served in small copper pots, similar to the modern single-person hot pots. One portion of each soup base was served, and there were a total of seven or eight small copper pots.
When it comes to choosing a hot pot pot, due to limited conditions, I chose a northern copper pot with carbon in the middle.
The small pot for one person is simply a scaled-down version of the copper pot.
This is prepared for people with mysophobia or children who can't eat spicy hot pot and need a separate pot base.
Ye Han was shocked when he looked at the pot bottom on the table, which he knew and saw for the first time?
"So many?" Although Ye Han had heard of many hot pot soup bases, the ones she had eaten were the ones available in most restaurants.
Ye Han had only heard of some of the most distinctive local hotpots, but had never tried them himself. For example, he had learned about the herbal soup hotpot from watching a food variety show.
So even though there are only eight kinds of hot pot bases in the store, the hot pot bases Ye Han has eaten can only be said to be even poorer.
"These are all modified based on the hot pot base you gave me, but these two are completely blended by the chefs themselves. Try them, they taste pretty good."
Upon hearing this, Yue Chengyu also glanced at the two pot bottoms that Brother Ye was pointing at.
"Then I have to give it a try."
Ye Han waited until the pot boiled, then put the vegetables into the pot base prepared by the chef in the store.
“It tastes really good. It looks bland, but it’s very fresh and suitable for both the elderly and children.”
"It looks bland, but the cost is indeed the highest among these."
"I see. Don't you want to eat?"
Brother Ye shook his head and said, "Please spare me. I have so many soup bases and have tried to improve them no less than a hundred times. I have tried them over and over again.
From the time I started researching hot pot soup base until now, I've been eating it every single day, sometimes four or five times a day. Now, I'm happy enough if I don't feel sick just looking at hot pot."
That tone was really full of resentment. Ye Han put himself in his shoes, shuddered, and gave his second brother a thumbs up.
"Great! Thank you for your hard work, second brother."
"It's not that hard, I just don't want to touch hot pot for a while. You guys eat first, I'll go out and find something to eat."
"Go ahead."
"What do you think?" Ye Han swallowed the food in his mouth and started chatting casually with Yue Chengyu.
"not bad."
"Why do you always give good reviews of hotpot, barbecue and other foods?" Ye Han was very confused. There were obviously huge differences, so how could they all be good?
Yue Chengyu coughed unnaturally, then said a little embarrassedly
"Actually, they all taste pretty much the same to me. I can't tell a big difference. They all taste good!"
Ye Han was stunned for a moment, then reacted
"I understand."
Ye Han remembered that she had a roommate in college who was like this: "Do you like hot pot?" Yes, he did.
But she really couldn't tell any difference in the food, so every time she asked for her opinion on which restaurant to go to, her answer was always "it doesn't matter, anything is fine."
Even if she was having hotpot by herself in the dormitory, the taste was not much different to her and she still enjoyed it.
After finishing their meal, Yue Chengyu and Ye Han took the shopping list from Second Brother Ye and returned to the palace.
After returning to the palace, Ye Han started shopping.
I opened Taobao and searched for seed stores in the city, and bought two hundred bags of seeds of each type of pepper on the list.
Ye Han thought that since he had bought it, he might as well promote it, so he probably bought a little more.
It should be about the same. After all, it's a condiment, and people here don't really like spicy food. Planting three or four in a corner of a home is enough for a year's worth of food.
There are so many varieties. Except for professional chefs, people who cook at home probably don’t need to be so particular about seasoning and choose special peppers.
Besides, you can save the seeds yourself in the second year, so if there are not enough, it is not a big problem. There is no urgent need to promote this.
Thinking of this, Ye Han placed an order for two hundred bags of seeds of each variety of pepper. Just after placing the order, the store's customer service called.
[Dear, could you please check the order, is the quantity correct?]
[That’s right.]
[OK.]
After buying pepper seeds, I also bought peppers and various spices.
After finishing shopping, Ye Han sat on the sofa and began to think about things. Yue Chengyu looked at Ye Han who put down his phone and began to be in a daze. He asked
"What are you thinking about?"
"I'm thinking, it's time for us to find a modern warehouse. The express mail we bought now seems a bit too big for our home."
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