The mentally disabled grandfather is going to divorce his wife

Chapter 222 No matter fat or thin, I like it
As for going to Guifa Zhai, she would not go either, and she told Sun Yu clearly that she would send her two capable girls to follow her to guide her, and the cakes they made were no worse than her own.

Sun Or also expressed his understanding, after all, the concubine is not an ordinary person.

Yan Fei didn't know anything about business, let alone pastries, but he listened to the conversation between the two of them very carefully, drinking tea occasionally, and eating some fresh fruits that came later.

Sun or acted quickly, saying that he would go back to get the contract, and he would bring it this afternoon, and it would only take him two hours to leave. It was Guifazhai's chief steward, Zhao Guanshi, who came respectfully. Take the contract and let her sign it, and take the formula she wrote.

Yan Danqing took the initiative to ask Rumeng and Xue to go to Guifa Zhai together to guide those master chefs in making pastries.

In fact, she knows that even if no one guides her, her formula is clearly written on it, and Gui Fazhai's masters are all veterans, so she can make it successfully after trying it once or twice, and sending people over is just for Show your sincerity in working with others.

when going back.

Emperor Yao spread out on the imperial concubine's couch, flipping through a book while eating durian crisps.

Yan Danqing went over and pulled his ears: "Don't you don't eat durians? You eat all the leftovers for me."

"Miss, have you finished the business?" Emperor Yao looked at her with a smile, and stretched out his hand to pass her a piece of durian cake: "I don't like durian, I didn't say I don't like pastries! Ma'am, you can make money this time." How much?"

"Don't you care about money? Do you care how much money I can make?" Yan Danqing was also happy, and spread out the contract to show the son: "This is a signed contract. In the future, the durian products sold by Gui Fa Zhai will be pure I have [-]% of the profit, but I don't know if it can be sold well, and many people don't like the taste."

"It's sure to sell well." Emperor Yao nodded solemnly, seeing that she couldn't hide her frightened look, he forked another thousand layers: "Look, I don't eat durian, I like to eat these things, my lady, just wait Count the money!"

Yan Danqing liked to hear this the most, so she asked Di Yao to move to the side, and she lay on the seat next to him and leaned against his chest, circling once and for all: "Master, are you really going to play like this?"

"You think my father is useless? Didn't you say that you want to raise my father?" Emperor Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, and instead of looking into her eyes, he took another piece of durian cake and fed it to her: "What's wrong with that?" Good? Follow you to eat delicious food and drink spicy food."

"You just pretend to me, I'll see how long you can pretend." Yan Danqing didn't eat, she was already full, but Shi Ziye coaxed her softly to let her eat, and she ate it without ambition : "What will you do when you see that I will become a ball again?"

"Fat is fat." Emperor Yao lowered his head and pecked her forehead, and said with a smile, "Anyway, whether it is fat or thin, I like it."

Yan Danqing hugged Shi Ziye's waist, rubbed his arms into his arms, closed his eyes, and said in a tired voice, "I don't even want to go back to the capital, it would be great if I could keep doing this."

Back in the capital, there are all kinds of intrigues and scheming. Thinking about it makes me feel tired and flustered. I might as well settle down in Jiangnan!
And she had a very bad premonition that after returning to the capital this time, life would definitely not be as peaceful as it was before, and maybe there would be waves because of what she did in Jiangnan.

　Shi Ziye: Pretending to be healthier, hahaha~~
　　Ask for a wave of recommendation tickets, my dears, I love you

　　


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