He wants to elevate pork from low-grade meat.

It's not like he just said that pigs don't eat shit now, but actual proof is needed.

And how to prove it.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, fish-flavored shredded pork, braised pork, twice-cooked pork, fried pork with chili pepper, and boiled pork slices, can you prove these?

As long as you eat these delicacies, I'm afraid no one will think of pork as inferior meat.

And these undoubtedly require a restaurant or a hotel to display them.

As for asking Li Shimin for instructions.

The reason is also very simple. He is a prince, so running a restaurant seems a bit unreasonable.

If he didn't talk to Li Shimin, another censor might come to impeach him. He had no intention of greeting those censors.

"A restaurant?"

"Okay, but you don't want to participate. There's no one in your family, just let them start it!"

Li Shimin took a deep look at Li Ming, pondered slightly, and then nodded.

"Thank you, Father!"

After hearing Li Shimin's words, Li Ming couldn't help but feel overjoyed.
Chapter completed!