The mentally disabled grandfather is going to divorce his wife

Chapter 202
Think about those officials who eat vegetarian meals in the corpses, if they have the same insight as the imperial concubine, Da Zhou would not be like this.

After Yan Danqing finished speaking, he picked up a purchase list from the table and handed it to Yan Fei: "Master Yan, this is what we need for research, please let Master Yan buy it as soon as possible so that we can continue. "

Yan Fei glanced at the items listed above. He couldn't understand them like Ben, and he had never heard of any of them. However, he could understand the money written below, which totaled 800 taels: "Concubine Shizi, buy raw materials Is it possible for Princess Lao to take care of the matter? The lower officials will hand over all the silver needed to Concubine Princess Lao."

This is what Yan Danqing wanted. Although she didn't intend to cheat him, she would not do business at a loss, at least let her not lose money: "If Mr. Yan trusts me, I'd rather be obedient than respectful."

When he left the laboratory, Yan Fei was still full of emotions, not knowing how to express his gratitude and admiration, he just asked: "Concubine Shizi, have their accommodation and food been arranged?"

"Master Yan, don't worry, they are my people, so I won't treat them badly." Yan Danqing pointed to the side rooms next to them. There are five rooms on one side, ten rooms in total: "The rooms on these two sides are staff dormitories, and they have three meals a day. There will also be someone to send it over.”

"The imperial concubine is expensive." Yan Fei knew that the things used in the experiments, as well as the food and clothing expenses and wages of the experimenters, were also a lot of expenses. It was really amazing that the imperial concubine could do this for the people. admire.

"By the way, I see Master Yan came in aggressively just now, so why?" Yan Danqing knew that he came because of Emperor Yao's robbing of the house, so he deliberately pretended not to know.

It's not that she has to live in Mo's house, she and Emperor Yao are easy to talk to, but it's really not easy to find such a suitable laboratory.

"It's nothing." Yan Fei originally thought that Emperor Yao must look good, but after seeing the laboratory and the busy experimenters, he changed his mind and lowered his bottom line: "I just want to ask the son to live in the house. How do you count?"

"How to calculate?" The half of the watermelon rind in Emperor Yao's hand was thrown directly onto Yan Fei's head: "How do you calculate it? The emperor can't control where he lives."

Yan Fei couldn't dodge in time, his head was completely covered like a watermelon hat, and his heart was burning with anger.

"Hahaha..." Emperor Yao laughed arrogantly: "Lady, this is the Watermelon Taro you mentioned, look, look, this hat really suits you, Yan Fei, would you like me to bring you a mirror?" Take a photo."

"Emperor Yao, what crime do you deserve for insulting the imperial court official!" Yan Fei's face was livid, and he pointed at Emperor Yao and yelled angrily.

"Hahaha..." Di Yao continued to laugh and ignored him at all.

"I'm sorry, Master Yan." Yan Danqing hurriedly apologized, walked over and kicked Emperor Yao, and grabbed his arm: "Stop laughing, look at what you are doing."

But looking at Yan Fei holding half of the watermelon rind, it was really funny, and he held back his laughter.

"Concubine Shizi wants to laugh, so just laugh!" Yan Fei's face was livid, and his voice collapsed violently.

The husband and wife are the same, why does he think that the concubine is different from the master!

Yan Danqing suppressed a smile, and looked at him with a serious look: "Master Yan, let's take the watermelon rind off your head first!"

(End of this chapter)