"The Gongshu Family?"
Wang Ningcheng suddenly understood.
After the Mo Family became famous in Chang 'an City, their past was dug up by people, especially the feud between the Mo Family and the Gongshu Family. Although Wang Ningcheng was only a shopkeeper, he knew that the Gongshu Family and the Mo Family were sworn enemies. Once the Gongshu Family came to Chang' an City, they would definitely oppose the Mo Family.
"How about stir-fry …?" Wang Ningcheng was puzzled.
Even if the Sun Yangzheng Restaurant solved the problem of bowls and chopsticks, the Mo Family's stir-fry would still destroy the restaurant.
"Stir-Fry? You mean this? "Wang Zhe smiled proudly, took out a few sheets of rice paper and handed them to Shopkeeper Wang.
"Is this the recipe?" Wang Ningcheng glanced at it and asked in surprise.
Wang Ningcheng had been in charge of Sun Yangzheng's restaurant for many years, so he was very familiar with the recipe. Looking at the new recipe in his hand, Wang Ningcheng was shocked. Logically speaking, a recipe like stir-frying was a secret that every restaurant would treat as their trump card. How did it end up in Wang Zhe's hands?
"This …" Wang Ningcheng was shocked and doubtful.
"Don't worry, this is the Mo Family's recipe!" Wang Zhe said with a strange smile.
When the Mo Family was recruiting workers, he had deliberately planted many people in the Mo Family's village. After all, the Mo Family's performance was too dazzling. If an ordinary person got one or two recipes, he would be promoted to an official. If an aristocratic family got one, he would be rich for a hundred years. However, the Mo Family gave away the recipes as if they were worthless.
Wang Zhe believed that the Wang Family was not the only one who did this. There must be many people in Chang 'an City who wanted to take advantage of this recruitment opportunity to sneak into the Mo Family's village and wait for an opportunity to make a move.
Wang Zhe's men were assigned to the Fish Savant's Restaurant and got the recipe without a hitch. It was so smooth that Wang Zhe was surprised.
Holding the recipe, Wang Ningcheng was both excited and troubled. He said with difficulty, "Young Master! The Mo Family's stir-fry dishes have just been released. If our Sun Yangzheng Restaurant can make stir-fry dishes soon, I'm afraid it will be criticized. "Wang Ningcheng frowned.
After all, the Sun Yangzheng Restaurant was a century-old shop. It was a big taboo to steal someone else's recipe rashly...
"Don't worry! Why would this young master ruin his own reputation! "Wang Zhe said.
"But …" While Manager Wang was gratified, he looked at the recipe in his hand reluctantly. He was as anxious as a eunuch meeting a beautiful woman.
"But I've already sent people to spread the recipe to all the restaurants in Chang 'an. Isn't it natural for Sun Yangzheng's restaurant to launch the dish after it becomes popular?" Wang Zhe said proudly.
After Wang Zhe obtained the recipe, he immediately thought of killing two birds with one stone. Not only did he protect the reputation of Sun Yang Main Hall, but he also caused a loss to the Mo Family. By doing so, he would bring Fish Scholar's Restaurant to the same level as the other restaurants.
As for those restaurants, Wang Zhe had no doubt that they would use the stir-fry method. No restaurant would use this recipe unless they wanted to go bankrupt.
"Young Master is wise!" Wang Ningcheng complimented. His Young Master's methods were top-notch, except for the fact that he was a little concerned about his reputation and couldn't bring himself to do so in front of Mo Jiazi.
"I'll let the kitchen try this method of cooking first. I'm sure it won't disappoint you!" Wang Ningcheng said impatiently. Anyway, there weren't many customers now, and the kitchen was idle. It was a good opportunity to practice.
In the kitchen of Sun Yangzheng's restaurant, the fire was raging and the smoke was billowing.
A slightly chubby chef was learning how to stir-fry according to the recipe step by step.
The proportion of oil, salt, sauce, and vinegar was exactly the same. To be a chef in Sun Yangzheng's restaurant, his basic skills were absolutely top-notch. He could definitely recreate the dish after reading the recipe once.
Soon, three plates of stir-fry were placed in front of Wang Zhe and Wang Ningcheng.
Wang Zhe reached out and took out a new pair of chopsticks. Only then did he realize how powerful Doctor Sun's article was. Even he was subconsciously influenced by it, let alone others.
Although he was annoyed, Wang Zhe didn't want to change the chopsticks at all. After all, who knew if the chopsticks used by Sun Yangzheng had a contagious disease?
"The taste is so-so!" Wang Zhe carefully tasted the three plates of stir-fry and couldn't help but frown.
"Is there a problem with the recipe?" Wang Ningcheng took a new pair of chopsticks and tasted it. He didn't think it was delicious, let alone delicious like what the customers were talking about.
The chef in black tasted it and shook his head, "There is no problem with the recipe. It should be the problem with the wok."
"Wok?" Wang Zhe was puzzled.
The chef in black explained, "I have strictly followed the recipe. Even if I can't reach the level of the Mo Family's chef, I won't be too far off. Young master, look, some parts of the dish have been burned and some parts are still a little raw. Of course, it won't be delicious."
"What kind of wok do you need?" Wang Ningcheng asked.
"A new type of wok that is very thin and can be lifted with one hand. It can be heated evenly and has a smooth surface, which is good for stir-frying." The chef in black looked at his heavy wok and shook his head.
"Then go buy it quickly!" Wang Zhe shouted.
"Uh!" Wang Ningcheng and the chef in black looked at each other.
"Young master, according to my years of experience as a chef, there is no such wok!" The chef in black shook his head.
The quality of iron in this era couldn't be improved. If the bottom of the wok was too thin, it would be easily damaged.
"Then what about Fish Savant's Restaurant?" Wang Zhe asked.
"If I'm not wrong, the Mo Family may have used a new type of wok!" The chef in black said solemnly.
"Uh, uh!" Wang Zhe was speechless.
The fact that he had arranged for someone to make a recipe was already exposed. Was he going to steal another wok?
The Gongshu Family should know how to make a wok! Yes, definitely.
Just as Wang Zhe said, no one could refuse a recipe. When the restaurants started to experiment with stir-frying, they realized that they were still lacking a good wok.
But even so, all kinds of simple stir-frying appeared in the restaurants. In an instant, stir-frying became the mainstream of the food industry in Chang 'an City. Although the taste was not as good as Fish Savant's Restaurant, it was cheaper and attracted many customers.
"Manager, the time is right!"
In Fish Savant's Restaurant, Xu Jie looked at the rows of butterfly-shaped wok in front of him and said excitedly. Now, most of the restaurants in Chang 'an City had launched their own stir-frying dishes! Stir-Frying had become the most popular term in the food industry in Chang 'an City. If one hadn't heard or tried stir-frying dishes, they would seem outdated.
At this time, the Mo Family had launched the most suitable iron wok for stir-frying. Coupled with the recipe, it was easy to imagine how popular it would be.
That's right!
Meton had never thought of keeping stir-frying dishes to himself like the Song Dynasty in history. He had never thought of using stir-frying dishes to make a fortune. His goal had always been stir-frying wok.
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