Chapter 147 Everyone Is Using
Song Qiange choked.

At the beginning, she just liked Xiaoliu's love of money, and thought it was the easiest to love only money, so she trusted her with everything.

But she never expected that she could love money to this extent.

Although Xiaoliu may not be able to earn that much money when she is out of the palace, if Song Qiange is not mistaken, Xiaoliu said that she has saved about 1 taels, which is enough for her to be a rich man outside the palace and live a rich life.

Song Qiange nodded. In fact, it is good for Xiao Liu to stay. As far as she is concerned, she definitely needs help from the palace. Without Xiao Liu, she might go to "Xiao Qi, Xiao Ba" and so on.

Xiaoliu loves money so purely, Song Qiange is also very satisfied.

The benefits she can give Xiao Liu are unprecedented. If Xiao Liu wants to betray her, not everyone can afford that price.She doesn't have to worry about Xiao Liu's loyalty anymore.

Song Qiange said: "Okay, I respect your decision. But your hand was hurt after all, so making a cake right away is not good for your injury."

"Then what should I do? I have to be useful, and the Holy One will help me."

The former Xiaoliu may have been pure and ignorant.

But after being framed like this once, Xiao Liu has grown up.

She knows that she is still doing well now because of the blessing of the Holy One, and the blessing of the Holy One for her comes from her own craftsmanship.

Her skill in making cakes is her talisman.

If she can't do anything, the first one to give up on her will be the Holy One.

At that time, she will die a miserable death.

Song Qiange smiled and said: "Do you still remember the dorayaki I made? I had already planned out the way out for you at that time, and I specially taught you how to do it."

Xiao Liu's eyes lit up: "Mother, what do you mean, let me make dorayaki in the future?"

"Yes, you are not suitable for making meringue now, but dorayaki does not need meringue, it tastes similar to cake, and it can reduce the burden on your hands." Song Qiange asked, "Do you still remember how to make dorayaki?"

"remember."

Happy but embarrassed, Xiao Liu pointed his hands together and said, "That day the Holy One sent someone to ask me if I could still do it.

In fact, I wanted to say that I can make dorayaki, but it was my mother's idea. Xiaoliu didn't get my mother's permission, so he didn't dare to tell the emperor. "

Song Qiange was shocked by Xiao Xiao again, Xiao Liu was really more loyal than expected.

"In the future, if you sell dorayaki, as you said, you don't have any ability. The Holy Majesty will not reuse you, and your situation will be very dangerous. Maybe the words are not very nice. This is probably the stake of using and being used."

The Holy One only cares about Xiao Liu's craftsmanship, and Xiao Liu can only rely on his own craftsmanship if he wants to survive. Everyone is using it and only wants to achieve their own goals.

Xiao Liu smiled: "There is only this one character relationship in the palace, I just think it's normal, I don't think there's anything unpleasant about it."

Such a big heart!
"Okay." Song Qiange understood, "Then you take good care of it in the palace, and when you're done, start selling dorayaki."

After talking for so long, without even talking about cakes, Xiao Liu couldn't help but ask, "Mother, are we going to stop selling cakes in the future, or did you find someone else?"

Seeing Xiao Liu being so cautious, Song Qiange laughed.

She shook her head: "It's not good to let too many people know. Whether the cake will be sold or not depends on how you recover in the future."

"it is good!"

"I'm leaving, Xiao Liu takes good care of himself." Song Qiange patted Xiao Liu on the head.

(End of this chapter)

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