Both hard and soft.


    The two old men held the idea of not giving up until they reached their goal, and with the three inch expert tongue of the scribe, they would never give in.


    Tang Hao pretended to be reluctant to accept it. In fact, he was already happy.


    The rich man who came to the door said all his good words. It is estimated that only Tang Hao can do it.


    After talking, Tang Hao lay half soft, sipped a sip of herbal tea and looked at the two old men who didn''t leave the table.


    "What? Two adults have something important?"


    They took tea sets and drank tea slowly, unspeakably leisurely.


    Du Ruhui twists the teacup and glances at Tang Hao.


    "Is that how you treat guests now?"


    "Yangzhou City has made so much money, but how can it become so stingy when you return to the imperial city?"


    "Don''t get some dishes. Let''s try them?"


    Hearing this, Tang Hao almost gushed out a mouthful of tea.


    After a long time, the two old men are still waiting for dinner!


    Squinting at the sun hanging in the sky, Tang Hao narrowed his eyes.


    "It''s just now. It''s still early for the meal. I''m afraid it''s not the right time for you to come."


    Before the voice fell, Du Ruhui waved his hand again and again.


    "Tang boy, at least we are also part of your green tea family, and the investment in several Mu manor is not small."


    "How can you be so stingy? It''s a treat to give some dividends all year round?"


    Fang Xuanling clapped Du Ruhui''s arm and shouted.


    "Old Du is right!"


    "Where are you going to find our cooperative friends? We don''t want anything else today. You can cook that pasta. It''s filial piety to us."


    "Old Du has heard of it! Don''t talk nonsense! The king of Jin never forgets your pasta."


    I don''t know the news from the two old men spread very fast.


    Tang Hao just entered the door with his front foot, and the two of them came to eat.


    Tang Hao, who was half lying in his seat, gave them a look.


    "Come on, you two must feel empty every time you come and don''t take some things."


    "OK, since you two came with your stomach today, Tang will show his hand today."


    "You two have this blessing!"


    Tang Hao straightened up, greeted the beautiful maid and said.


    "Pick all kinds of green vegetables from Huangzhuang and buy some fat and lean beef and mutton in the market."


    "Let''s have a hot pot today."


    The two old men looked at each other and smiled knowingly.


    Regardless of Tang Hao''s sneering face, they held a teacup and drank it up, as if they had won the battle.


    Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui were stunned when they moved out the things brought back from Yangzhou.


    "What is your iron bucket? It looks a bit like a stove."


    "Oh, why are women and charcoal together? This thing is poisonous. Don''t you know?"


    "Ah! You don''t have to say that this pot is too strange. Why add a baffle in the pot? What''s the use?"


    For a time, two old people over half a century seemed to incarnate into the protagonist of 100000 why, and problems followed one after another.


    Tang Hao answered a few questions earlier, but later he was annoyed and simply shut up.


    The two old ministers were really surprised when all the dishes were in good order.


    "Leek, cabbage, spinach, lettuce, radish, celery, this... This is a cucumber? This... What is this?"


    "You are good! The imperial villa, which has been operating for less than a year, can grow so many green vegetables!"


    Fang Xuanling knows a lot about Nongsang and knows more about these dishes.


    As for Du Ruhui, he was blind at a glance. Except for barely knowing two, other names could not be called.


    In ancient times, green vegetables were not affordable for every family. Fortunately, it was in the late summer, with plenty of sunshine and lush green vegetables.


    If the weather turns cold in winter, you won''t see so many dishes!


    Tang Hao was surprised when he heard the two people in his ears. He wondered if he could get a greenhouse and produce these green vegetables in winter, wouldn''t the two old ministers have to lose their chin?


    The coal balls were thrown into the tin stove and put outside the house to let go the choking white smoke. Tang Hao took out his chilled ingredients from the ice cellar.


    Bean curd, duck blood, bean sprouts. Unfortunately, there are no noodles such as potatoes and sweet potatoes, otherwise it is more to Tang Hao''s appetite.


    Looking at a large table full of colorful ingredients and silver plates, the two old ministers seemed to see something incredible.


    Waiting for the round eyes, Fang Xuanling''s old face was not only shocked, but also inexplicably excited.


    "Your boy is no worse than your majesty!"


    "These things, some old men have never heard of!"


    Fang Xuanling is a little unbelievable. Is Tang Hao still human?


    It''s just that he has a good literary and martial arts strategy. Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are his hobbies. After practicing good calligraphy, the boy also teases and dances at will.


    Now he can grow so many green vegetables, and he is not willing to show weakness in cooking. Is this boy an omnipotent man?


    Impatiently, Tang Hao glanced at the two people chattering aside.


    "Stop yelling, Lao Fang. Go and fill this iron pot with half the water."


    "And Lao Du, if you want to eat delicious food, don''t always stand, go to the meal and say hello and burn some coal balls."