Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 202 Electric Lamp (VIII)

Han Qing looked at the crude stall in front of him, the dilapidated tables and chairs, and the steaming cauldron. He couldn't believe that this was what Qiao Yurong said was delicious.

Qiao Yurong tugged at Han Qing's sleeve: "Brother Han, don't look at the shabby place here. The wonton stew here is really good. I brought Brother Han here after eating it. Don't dislike the mess here. Let's go." , let’s go, don’t be disgusted with it, you’ll know after you taste it, I didn’t lie to you.”

As Qiao Yurong said, she had strode towards the small stall.

Aunt Bagui is still busy at the small stall, and her son Nie Bo is helping Aunt Bagui to burn firewood while cleaning up the leftover dishes on the table.

Because Mrs. Bagui's stall was in the corner, and she couldn't see anyone if she didn't look on the main street, so Zhu Yurong came in and found out that it was the prince.

Aunt Bagui was startled and wanted to kneel down quickly.

Qiao Yurong smiled, as warm as a spring breeze: "Get up, this king just finished drinking the wonton stew."

This gentle smile does not make people panic or fear at all, but makes people feel calm and settled down.

Aunt Bagui's terrified face calmed down, and she nodded awkwardly: "I will do it now, I will do it here."

Nie Bo looked at Zhu Yurong with bright eyes, and ran to Zhu Yurong's side: "Hello, my lord!"

"it is good!"

Qiao Yurong smiled sweetly, and the intoxicating arc of the jade skin and snowy skin, Nie Bo seemed to see the blooming flowers on the hillside in spring, nothing could be as captivating as this smile.

Nie Bo is young, he still doesn't know how to express it, he only knows that all the beautiful scenery he has seen are not as beautiful as the prince in front of him.

Nie Bo said directly in a daze: "My lord, you look really good-looking."

Qiao Yurong froze for a moment, but smiled even more wildly, more and more seductively.

Aunt Bagui pulled Nie Bo over, and looked at Qiao Yurong with an apologetic face: "This child has never read a book and speaks without restraint, my lord is not to blame."

"It's not strange, it's not strange!" Qiao Yurong's brows and eyes were full of gentle smiles, and it seemed that she really wasn't strange at all.

Aunt Bagui was determined, she grabbed Nie Bo's ear and bluffed, "Hurry up and start the fire."

Nie Bo's "Ouch" was twisted by Aunt Bagui's ears, and Aunt Bagui let go of her hand when she was under the cauldron: "It's not big or small, and I'm not afraid of shocking the prince. Hurry up and light the fire."

Nie Bo pursed his lips, as if he had lost face, his face was full of embarrassment, he couldn't help looking at Zhu Yurong, seeing Qiao Yurong looking at him softly, he immediately laughed again, his hands and feet were on fire.

Aunt Bagui was stewing wontons, and she asked, "My lord, how many bowls do you want?"

"Two bowls." Qiao Yurong rubbed her hands, breathed out, her skin was full of smiles, "Put more chopped green onions!"

Aunt Bagui smiled heartily: "Well, my lord, it will be over soon."

Qiao Yurong nodded and asked, "Ma'am, how's the business going?"

Speaking of this, Aunt Bagui's face was full of enthusiasm: "Recently, the business has improved a lot. Five hundred bowls a day is not enough to sell. Now women have to pack eight hundred bowls every day to make enough to stew."

"Business is so good?" Qiao Yurong was happy for her.

Aunt Bagui took a deep look at Qiao Yurong: "The people in the north are getting better, and naturally there are more people who are willing to spend money. It's no wonder the business is not good."

All of this is due to the prince. When the prince was mentioned before, everyone was only afraid and panic. They were afraid that if they accidentally offended the prince, the whole family would suffer.

But Ba Gui personally experienced getting along with the prince, and suddenly felt that everything before was wrong. As his son said, this prince is completely different from the rumors.

　Three shifts!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)