The appearance of the pressure cooker could be said to be the most powerful evidence of Mo's Technique from theory to reality. The Mo Family immediately publicized it in the Mo Magazine and promoted it as the evidence of Meton's daily use of the pressure cooker, which immediately caused a violent response in Chang 'an City.
After all, Meton's theory of atmospheric pressure was thrown out in the Mo Skill Exhibition. It was too efficient for it to be applied so quickly.
However, the citizens of Chang 'an City did not have to wait for too long. The Mo Family immediately took action in the shortest time. They immediately rebuilt the pot workshop that was about to decline and specialized in making pressure cookers.
The first batch produced was immediately used by the Fish Scholar's Restaurant and the Gourmet City. Many delicacies that melted in the mouth were immediately widely praised.
After the pressure cooker became popular in Chang 'an City, the Mo Family immediately sold the pressure cooker to the public and promoted it to the citizens.
Ma Liang was an ordinary citizen of Chang 'an City. He ran a small business and lived a comfortable life in Chang' an City. However, he had a problem that he could not speak of. His teeth were almost broken and he could not chew the meat at all.
Usually, he was greedy and had to cook the meat for at least half a day before he could barely eat it. In Chang 'an City, he had to buy firewood. Half a day's worth of firewood was not a small amount. It was probably almost the price of a pot of meat. How could he not feel distressed?
Today, when he saw the description of the pressure cooker in the Mo Magazine, he was immediately tempted and went to the Mo Family's Boutique to buy a pressure cooker.
"It smells so good!"
Ma Liang had just arrived at the East Market. Before he reached the boutique, he smelled the strong fragrance.
"What is this?" Ma Liang followed the fragrance and came to the Mo Family's Boutique. He saw a charcoal stove in front of the shop. A strangely-shaped pot was constantly emitting a wisp of steam, accompanied by a sharp sound.
When Xu Jie saw that more and more people had gathered in front of the shop, he couldn't help but reveal a satisfied smile. He said loudly, "This is the Mo Family's newest product, the pressure cooker. The principle behind it is the atmospheric pressure during the exhibition. Now, this pot is filled with ribs, and it has only been cooking for an hour. Now, let us see the results."
As Xu Jie spoke, he slowly opened the pressure cooker according to the procedure. Suddenly, a rich meat fragrance filled the air. Xu Jie picked up a pair of chopsticks and gently picked up a piece of pork rib. Before he could lift it up, the meat and bone had already separated.
"Only an hour is needed to achieve the effect of at least half a day. Now, I will invite some people with bad teeth to have a taste." After saying that, Xu Jie found several old men with severe teeth loss. One of them was Ma Liang, who had bad teeth.
When Ma Liang picked up a piece of pork rib and put it in his mouth, his eyes lit up. What moved him wasn't the delicious taste of the pork rib, but the fact that the meat was so mushy that he could eat it effortlessly even with his bad teeth. More importantly, this cooker saved a lot of firewood, and it only took a short time to cook, which could save a lot of firewood.
"The meat not only melts in my mouth, but also tastes better. I want to buy a pressure cooker!" Ma Liang said without hesitation.
"Me too!" The other old men were also tempted. After all, the pressure cooker was too practical for them.
Seeing that everyone was rushing to buy it, and hearing that someone had personally confirmed it, the old men in their families couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement. They all came forward to buy it.
Apart from these old men with bad teeth, the real buyers were the big hotels in Chang 'an City.
Nowadays, Fish Savant's Restaurant was the wind vane of all the big hotels in Chang 'an City. After Fish Savant's Restaurant took the lead in using pressure cookers and launched the first type of braised food made with pressure cookers, pressure cookers immediately appeared in the kitchens of all the big hotels in Chang' an City in the shortest time.
"Sir, this is the new delicacy launched by our restaurant. It is made with the pressure cooker of the Mo Family's Village. It is extremely delicious." In an ordinary restaurant in Chang 'an City, a waiter served the fragrant food to Li Yun.
Li Yun couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't expect that the Mo Family's Village could make the pressure cooker in such a short time.
"The theory of the Mo Family's Daily Use is really extraordinary. It is extremely convenient to cook meat with this pressure cooker. I'm afraid that every family can't live without it in the future. The Mo Family has gained both fame and fortune." A diner next to him exclaimed.
In order to prove Meton's theory of the Daily Use of People's Daily Use, the Mo Family set the price of the pressure cooker not high, but it couldn't stop the unique business. More importantly, it was a large quantity.
The people in Chang 'an City spent a lot of firewood, and many of them could eat meat. Moreover, everyone had an old man. Once the pressure cooker was launched, it sold out in Chang' an City alone. Before leaving Chang 'an City, it had been sold out.
Although the delicious meat entered his mouth, Li Yun's face became more serious. He kept thinking about the theory of the Daily Use of People's Daily Use, and he couldn't help but feel a little more enlightened.
Compared with the Mo Family's Village controlled by the Xiangli Family, the Xiangfu Family's branch was too far behind. The Mo Family's three branches were probably gradually out of balance.
"The Daily Use of People's Daily Use is the Daily Use of People's Daily Use!" Li Yun said firmly in his heart.
At the same time, among the other families, with the appearance of the pressure cooker, the Daily Use of People's Daily Use of People's Daily Use became more and more important. Many of the families were even self-reflecting, and they had unknowingly started to become closer to the Daily Use of People's Daily Use.
In the kitchen of the Kong Residence!
Kong Huisuo stood in front of a pressure cooker, looking at the steam coming out of the exhaust valve. He couldn't help but be stunned.
"Young Master! Why are you here?! "A chef of the Kong Residence saw Kong Huisuo appear in the kitchen and couldn't help but be shocked. He quickly went forward and asked.
Only then did Kong Huisuo come back to his senses and explain, "This is the Mo Family's newest secret technique, the pressure cooker. The Mo Family is a strong enemy of the Confucian Family, so I naturally have to study it carefully."
Kong Huisuo's explanation made sense, and the chef of the Kong Residence didn't doubt it. Instead, he looked at the strange pressure cooker in front of him with a curious expression and exclaimed, "I heard that this cooker is extremely magical. It can easily cook pork ribs in an extremely short time."
As a chef, even if he was a chef of the Kong Residence, how could he resist such a magical kitchen tool? He had naturally heard of the pressure cooker's reputation.
Kong Huisuo nodded and said, "This Young Master uses pork ribs, and it should be almost done by now. It just so happens that Second Great Uncle's teeth aren't good, so I can show my filial piety to him."
When the chef of the Kong Residence heard this, his expression couldn't help but change. He said, "This is the Mo Family's pressure cooker! If Second Great Uncle were to find out, it would be terrible. "
Everyone in the Kong Family knew that Kong Desheng didn't like the things of the Mo Family. If he were to find out that he had eaten the food made from the pressure cooker made by the Mo Family, he would definitely fly into a rage.
Kong Huisuo shook his head and said, "Why would Second Great Uncle come to the kitchen? If you and I don't say it, who would know?"
Kong Huisuo wasn't lying. Kong Desheng believed that a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen. He had never entered the kitchen in his life.
"This …" The chef of the Kong Family couldn't help but be tempted. However, he was still somewhat hesitant.
"Don't worry. If anything happens, this Young Master will take care of it. You just need to eat and follow. Moreover, after this meal, you can throw this thing away." Kong Huisuo waved his hand and said.
Only then did the chef of the Kong Residence slowly nod. This way, there wouldn't be any problems.
In the front courtyard, Kong Desheng's face was filled with worry. He had personally come to Chang 'an City and discovered that the Mo Family's current momentum was extremely obvious. Just the Mo Skills Exhibition alone had over ten thousand people participating. Its influence could be imagined.
What he was worried about was Meton's idea of using the common people's daily use as the Dao. Once this idea came out, it could be said that the actions of the Mo Family Village had been justified. The Confucian Family would no longer be able to attack the Mo Family unscrupulously.
What he valued more was Meton. Before this, he had only heard of Mo Jiazi's great name. He had heard of Meton's great name from some poems and stories. Before coming here, he had looked down on Meton, thinking that the rumors were just exaggerated.
Now that he had personally come into contact with Mo Jiazi, he discovered that Meton was no ordinary youth. Apart from being overflowing with talent, he also had an unusual charisma. He had personally experienced how Meton spoke with assurance and assurance in front of tens of thousands of people.
"This child greets Second Granduncle!" Kong Huisuo pushed open the door and entered.
"So it's you!" When Kong Desheng saw Kong Huisuo enter, he could not help but frown. Kong Huisuo and Mo Jiazi were of the same generation, and they were both descendants of the Hundred Schools of Thought. However, Kong Huisuo was far inferior to Mo Jiazi. It could be said that comparing goods to goods was better, and comparing people to people was worse. It would be strange if Kong Desheng was happy. Compared to the rise of the Mo Family, this generation of the Kong Family could be said to have no successors!
"Replying to Second Granduncle, this grandson was passing by the kitchen and the chef just happened to make a meat dish. It was extremely delicious and melted in the mouth. It was just right for Second Granduncle to taste." Kong Huisuo changed the topic. He waved his hand, and the chef of the Kong Family Residence brought over a plate of fragrant meat.
"Meat?" When Kong Desheng heard this, he could not help but frown. He was already very old and could not chew meat. However, when he smelled this enticing aroma, he subconsciously picked up a piece and placed it in his mouth. His eyes could not help but light up.
"I did not expect you to have such skills." Kong Desheng looked at the chef of the Kong Family Residence with a face of surprise.
The chef of the Kong Family wiped away his sweat and looked at Kong Desheng. He braced himself and said, "I heard that Second Granduncle does not like meat, so I did not offer it."
When Kong Desheng tasted the delicious meat, he could not help but sigh. "That is because Old Man's teeth are not good. Back in the day, Old Man would not be happy without meat. In the future, you can make more of this meat, but it must be soft."
"Ah!" The chef of the Kong Family was shocked and looked at Kong Desheng in disbelief.
"What is it? Is there a problem?" Kong Desheng frowned and asked.
The chef of the Kong Family hurriedly lowered his head and said, "No, no problem."
He was originally prepared to throw away the pressure cooker, but now that Kong Desheng had instructed him to do so, without the pressure cooker, how could he make such a delicious stew?
When Kong Huisuo saw this, he could not help but ponder. It turned out that Second Granduncle did not care about the School of Mohism, and not the School of Mohism.
Originally, he wanted to come over and discuss the matter of the dictionary with Kong Desheng. At this moment, he naturally swallowed the words that were at the tip of his tongue. He knew that if he took the initiative to explain the dictionary, it would definitely be a failure. Only if he personally made it, just like the meat stewed in the pressure cooker, Kong Desheng would definitely enjoy it.
Kong Desheng, who was at the side, could not help but sigh as he savored the delicious food that melted in his mouth.
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