Due to the intervention of the big housekeeper, Feng Yuyao did not dare to continue to pretend to be sick and handed over all the chores to Meng Guanshuang to deal with, and after resting for two days, she was "cured".

Meng Guanshuang is also not in love with power, for her, competing for immediate interests itself does not have much benefit.

And after Feng Yuyao regained all the decision-making power, she was also happy and relaxed, and she could start preparing her own affairs.

News soon spread in the palace that the practice of the big trumpet was highly respected by the emperor, and the secret dipping sauce was of course more popular.

So, Meng Tang was very uninteresting and told the heavens the meaning of His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes, Your Majesty, it is not impossible for you to eat the secret sauce that you have all year round, but you also have to pay for it.

It's just that, since you are the father of the Nine Emperor Princes, if you buy in large quantities, you can get some discounts, remove a little reckless, and give away some cooking skills......

The emperor was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, but he couldn't bear it.

Who calls the famous chefs in the imperial dining room, but none of them can really cook seafood!

This year, however, the coastal areas are still relatively bumper, and the number of seafood tributes is higher than in previous years.

After eating the cooking skills provided by Meng Guanshuang and the dipping sauce, the emperor couldn't stop, and every day there must be a seafood on the table with a variety of different flavors of dipping sauce.

Therefore, the old man of the emperor who was so angry that he was reluctant to eat delicious internal injuries still gritted his teeth and issued a decree angrily: In the future, all the spices needed in the palace must be purchased in the shop of His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes.

The inner supervisor in charge of the purchase in the imperial dining room was actually unhappy and unhappy, because they went to buy elsewhere. People will give some money to buy alcohol.

But His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes will never give it, this is his own business, and he can't run anywhere else, unless they, the internal supervisors who buy it, don't want to lose their lives, so they dare to buy goods elsewhere.

After the major customer was finalized, Meng Guanshuang plunged into the space to develop various seasonings and spices in his memory.

is also a powerful spatial skill, she is an unintentional mess with the ingredients, as long as they come out of the processing workshop, they must be extremely delicious.

There is a reserve of goods. In addition to being able to supply the Imperial Dining Room. Naturally, it is necessary to sell in the market, so that it is called real business and making money.

Take Xu Jingxuan's token out of the horse, let alone a shop, even a whole street is about to be very easy to take inventory.

After taking the bellflower and hosta around the largest bazaar in the capital. At the corner of a left and right facing two main streets, a shop was set up.

Paid the money. The original tenant happily left with what little inventory he had.

And when Meng Guanshuang stood in the messy shop and thought about how to decorate the store. The merchant next to her whispered to her: "Girl, you have been fooled, Wang Erlazy's shop is not worth the price you gave!" His sacks were not stocked at all. It's some rags, and these days they're just waiting for the fat sheep to come to the door and be slaughtered! ”

Meng Guanshuang was full of black lines, but the hosta had already preempted the first and said angrily: "Since you know that he is talking nonsense and deceiving our girl's money, if you don't say it earlier, what is the meaning of an afterthought at this time?" ”

was poked by the words of the hosta, and the neighbor suddenly ran back, still muttering: "Hmph! What's the spirit, that shop has long been ruined by Wang Erlazy, look at her buying a shop and doing a loss-making business! ”

The hosta had pointed ears, and naturally heard the neighbor's muttering, and was about to chase her out and scold, Meng Guanshuang immediately grabbed her and said with a smile: "What are you doing with him, the business is our own business, and it doesn't matter if it's good or not!" ”

"Girl, I just can't get used to people like that! If you want to please us, you should have told us earlier, and when we have given all the money, isn't it sincere to curse our business to be crooked? The hosta said unconvinced.

Kikyo was also a little unhappy, and nodded approvingly: "Sister hosta is right, I think so too!" ”

"Isn't it too worthless for you to be angry, isn't it a common human disease, like to chew the root of your tongue behind your back? Just ignore him, you can't be angry with someone like that! Meng Guanshuang shook his head with a smile and said to the hosta, "Go back to the house with Wanshou, ask the chief housekeeper and Liu Feng to come out, and by the way, bring a few more people to clean up the shop!" ”

"It's better to go back with Sister Kikyo and Brother Wanshou, I want to guard the girl!" The hosta listened to Xu Jingxuan's words very much, except for the White Frost Courtyard, she refused to leave easily wherever the rest went out!

"What Sister Hosta said is that this is a market, dragons and snakes are mixed, or a slave and a maid and Wanshou go back to the house, and Sister Hosta stays here to protect the girl closely!" Kikyo agreed, and turned around and went outside to find Manshou's carriage and returned to the Gongfu with him.

The iron-blooded hero hidden in a corner is very lost in his heart: no one thinks of him? Or, these two little girls feel that they are not as good as the little hosta?

Last time in the Guogong Mansion, there were so many people, and the master was also there, didn't he not be able to show up at will, so he missed the opportunity to save the county lord! This time it became a stain on his life.

No one knew that the Iron Hero's heart was hurt, but there were several curious customers and neighbors in the shop, all of whom came to inquire about what kind of shop this delicate lady was going to open.

Generally speaking, the shops opened in the market are nothing more than rice, grain, oil, salt, pots and pans and other items related to daily life.

The neighbor is asking if he will have a heavy business with him and another competitor.

Guests are concerned about whether after the opening of a new rice grain shop, the competition is greater, and everyone can be cheaper.

People take food as their life, and naturally they want to eat as cheaper as possible!

Meng Guanshuang replied one by one with a smile, telling them that after two days, they would be able to know what they were selling in their shop.

In ancient times, spices were very scarce, and salt was an official seasoning, and if you sell smuggled salt, you will not only have to confiscate the salt production, but you may also suffer from prison if you are caught.

Peppercorns, shallots, ginger, cinnamon, etc. are just a single kind of dishes that are put into the dish to remove the smell and properly seasoned, and the seasoning of various spices that she grinds into powder form according to the most reasonable combination is unprecedented.

Therefore, she does not explain in detail, and only allows those who are interested to come and see.

The neighbors were apprehensive, the guests came and left with curiosity, and the dirty shop was also lively and quiet, and after it was quiet, there was a lively atmosphere for a while.

Not long after, the chief butler Meng Jien and Liu Feng drove another carriage and arrived with a few slaves. (To be continued.) )