Shi Jin always knew that his master wanted to make the country rich and strong, but there was still something he didn't understand.

"Master, now we hire those people to cook, but after the game is over, won't they return to their former lives?"

Ning Xi explained with a smile, "Donate 30% of Xiacheng's taxes. This king suggested to the emperor to use part of it to build roads. He has already agreed to build the roads from various cities large and small to the imperial capital."

"When the time comes, people will be requisitioned to repair it, and the money will be paid for food, shelter, and presumably many refugees and poor people are willing."

"These people who come to the palace to cook now can also cook for the road builders at that time. The delicious food also improves the food for the road builders."

"When the road is repaired, this king will provide inter-city or long-distance buses, and it will be much more convenient to travel to the imperial capital or other cities from various places."

"These roads will be guarded by old and disabled soldiers who have been discharged from the army at certain distances in the future. Appropriate fees will be charged to maintain the roads in the future, so that they will have a way to survive and at the same time ensure the safety of the roads."

"With such a road free from bandits, many people or businessmen in poor areas will be willing to come out, and a national business road can be formed, which will gradually drive the development of the entire Yin country."

To get rich, build roads first. This principle applies everywhere.

Shi Jin was extremely shocked in his heart. He didn't expect his master to think so long-term. He couldn't help but look forward to what the future Yinhui would look like. Maybe it would gradually move closer to Xiacheng.

"This king has read a few cookbooks. The dishes are not difficult but better than new and delicious. Write them down later and you will hand them over to the steward chef in the palace, and let them study them before handing them over to the 100 people. It happens to be planted in Xiacheng. Many of the seasonings are also available, guaranteed to keep those people’s appetite.”

"When the road is repaired, these 100 people will be able to open a shop by themselves, so that they won't go back to the hard days they once lived."

The reason why Ningxi knew those recipes was not to learn how to cook, but to read them by accident while reading a book in the ancient Earth period, and he remembered them after scanning them.

"Okay, the master is so thoughtful, I believe it can be done." Shi Jin felt that as long as their master wanted to do, there was nothing that could not be done.

Shi Jin immediately took Ning Jiajun's people to do this, and one hundred people were selected and quickly confirmed.

Then several cloth workshops made hundreds of Tsing Yi for these people to wear, and then they all went to bathe and clean up.

Tsing Yi is actually a chef's uniform, not using white is mainly because it is not resistant to dirt.

Two days later, the palace began to sell food, just on the street outside the palace.

This street belongs to the Wangfu site, and there are no other people's homes.

The people who borrowed from the mansion soon smelled the fragrance, and heard from the waiter of the palace the day before, so they all walked out to find out.

I saw more than a dozen tables on one side of the broad street, each with different things.

There are white rice, white steamed buns, multi-grain steamed buns, steamed buns and dumplings with various fillings. On the table in the middle are all kinds of stir-fried vegetables in clean porcelain pots, which makes people feel appetizing.

On the last table, there are bowls of noodles that have never been seen before, and there are also boxy meat mixed with them. For these people who have never eaten it, just smelling that smell is fragrant. .

"Hey, isn't this Ning Jiajun's special luncheon meat and instant noodles? I didn't expect it to be sold." A Tuo exclaimed.