The little prince Yu Dan finally got what he wanted. It's not because the kind-looking shopkeeper was afraid of the big man in front of him.

After the money shopkeeper refused the request to leave the pole, the steppe man's hand dragging a large ingot of silver stiffened obviously, and then his face began to become angry, and he argued a few words, seeing that the fat boss still did not agree to himself, how could he stand to be treated like this, relying on his own force, and he wanted to attack for a while.

This is exactly what the saying goes, "If you have a hammer in your hand, you want to smash it when you see anything!"

The money shopkeeper still looked at him with a smile, but he was also secretly vigilant. He had already seen clearly that the person in front of him must be extraordinary. But will he be afraid?

More than ten years ago, his master drama Meng was famous all over the world and was called "hero" by the world. And the money shopkeeper is his personal disciple, who has followed him for many years, and even after the death of Ju Meng, he can be regarded as the person who inherited his mantle.

Although he has been incognito over the years, in order to protect his wife and young lady and deal with the dangers that may be encountered at any time, he has never left behind his hard work for a moment.

It's just that the situation he expected didn't happen. I heard a voice say, "We...... We don't mean it, we just ...... It's just that I want to bring some of this good food and drink back to my mom. Uncle, can you sell us some? ”

The money shopkeeper looked down and saw that it was a small child talking. He still shook his head, indicating that the items were not take-out.

Yu Dan was a little disappointed, he silently lowered his head and wanted to go back.

"Uncle Qian, ...... Give him some first! ”

Yu Dan heard the voice a little familiar, and when he hurriedly turned his head to look, he saw that the child named Yuan Zhao waved his hand to him, and continued to turn around and talk to the money shopkeeper.

Yu Dan was surprised and happy in his heart, since the separation of Changle Yuan, he thought that that special child would never meet him again, just like a hurried passer in his life. I didn't expect to see him here again today.

The money shopkeeper still didn't seem to be very happy, Yuan Zhao smiled and said something to him again, and they didn't hear it too clearly when they spoke.

The money shopkeeper finally nodded and agreed. He returned to his seat stupidly, but Yu Dan stayed by Yuan Zhao's side, curiously asking him why he was here.

Yuan Zhao explained to him with a smile, and Yu Dan showed a look of sudden realization. Yuan Zhao selected a few snacks for him according to the favorite taste he said he wanted to take away, and then wrapped the tea he had just made with chrysanthemums. The boy trusted him very much, nodded frequently, and listened to his recommendations.

Ye Lihu and the others on the table just stared at Yu Dan secretly in case of accidents, and did not show any special abnormality, just acting as an ordinary child brought by his entourage.

The little prince hugged a big bag of bits and pieces, and couldn't help but be satisfied. After all, he is a child, and in the Prairie Court, because of his identity, he does not have any playmates.

The elder brothers were very indifferent to him, and because he was born to a Han woman, they secretly hated him in some things.

He didn't know why, since he first met Yuan Zhao, he felt that this kid who was a year or two younger than himself was different from everyone he had ever seen!

Maybe it's because the world of children is simpler and more sensitive than that of adults. This gave his lonely mind something that he longed for, and that was ...... It's called friendship, right?

Therefore, on the way back to Anyuan Guanyi, as a little prince, he made a request to Yelihu to embarrass him.......

There is no time to pay attention to these things. In the small complaint of the money shopkeeper, he smiled and told him a little about his reasons.

Now that you've started doing it, it's time to start making long-term preparations.

And the small projectile land of Fan Xue Lou is just the beginning!

Want to make money? It's going to expand! Starting from Fanxue Tower, go to the entire Chang'an City, then Hanjiang Road, then to various counties, and then to the Saibei Grassland, the Western Regions Zhuhu ......!

Of course, this is not something that can be done in a month or two. But you can prepare in advance! Connections, information, and channels...... I'll always need it in the future.

He just said what he thought of now, and the money shopkeeper was already so swollen that his head was swollen and his eyes were dazzled!

This...... How dare you think of these? To do that big!? Wouldn't that be a rich country?

"Wait, wait, wait......! Brother Yuan, my old money can't keep up with you. ”

"How can you possibly do these big words? Just these little things to eat? Don't talk about it. ”

Yuan Zhao scratched his head and smiled mysteriously.

"Of course, it's more than that. Uh, later...... Take your time in the future, you will see, as long as Uncle Qian is relieved. ”

Originally, when the money shopkeeper saw the strength of Fan Xuelou in the past two days, he was secretly happy in his heart. He roughly estimated that if he continued like this, it would be no problem to earn a few thousand taels of silver in a month.

This is more than several times better than the previous dismal business! But...... How? Isn't this in Yuan Zhao's eyes?

The money shopkeeper is also confused based on his life experience, and the more he feels that he can't see through this child, but after looking at his determined eyes, can he really give it a try?

If it can really develop according to what he said, let alone do it so big! It would be enough to open a few more Fanxue Towers in this Chang'an Imperial City!

As long as you accumulate enough financial resources, you will try to avenge the old revenge when the time comes...... It's not a must!

Thinking of this, the money shopkeeper's blood that had been silent for many years seemed to boil again, and his eyes were full of eager anticipation.

Yuan Zhao didn't know what was going on in his heart. I don't want them to know too soon, it's not a matter of trust, but I'm afraid that they won't understand it, and it will even scare them.

And if you want to achieve what you want, you still have a lot to do, and it takes time. These need to be taken slowly.

Fortunately...... What he has is time!

Now everyone in the Fan Xue Building has started to get busy. There was a serious shortage of manpower, and even Lingzhi didn't have time to wander around anymore, and spent all day in that specially made small kitchen to help Mrs. Su make those small snacks.

Alas! I still need to recruit some people...... How could the little girl be allowed to do all this menial work?

Money shopkeepers always have concerns, afraid that these methods will be learned by others.

Yuan Zhao didn't think so, these are all things that don't have any technical content at all, they are things that can be said as soon as they are said. Besides, you can't make a lot of money by pointing at these. His original intention was just to use these small means to raise the popularity of Fan Xue Lou.

Although he said this to everyone, from the money shopkeeper down to the little fat man, he unanimously disagreed to hire people from the outside.

Everyone would rather work their own than let outsiders learn these methods secretly! Isn't that the same as giving away the money you want to earn? The money shopkeeper, who has always smiled and talked very well, has a round fat face, and his attitude is very resolute!

Yuan Zhao was very helpless, persuaded for a long time, and finally everyone agreed to a compromise method, not afraid of hard work for most of the month, to the end of the Golden Horse Cilin Yuan held by the imperial court, and then ask for help It is not too late.

Yuan Zhao could only smile bitterly to himself. After that, I don't know if Su Hongyun ordered it or if they all secretly discussed, not letting Yuan Zhao do these things by himself, just let him watch it back and forth, and don't make mistakes.

Yuan Zhao knew that this was everyone's kindness to him, and he was afraid that his small body would be tired, and he would not be able to brush it off. Fortunately, there was nothing difficult about the tea or all kinds of dim sum, and everyone learned the skills from him, paying attention to all kinds of heat, and after trying to make it a few times, they were already familiar with it, and they all made it decent.

Even Lingzhi's little girl is also very energetic, Yuan Zhao occasionally passed by the door of the small kitchen, only to see the girl wrapped in a silk handkerchief full of green silk, the sleeves of the spring shirt were gently rolled up, revealing a white arm like lotus root and jade, busy seriously.

The news that there is a way to drink fresh tea in Fanxue Lou gradually spread, and the green willow lane where it is located is also lively.

Every day the building is full, especially those who are full of poetry, call friends to come here, taste and be amazed, from then on to taste the tea and talk, it is a kind of elegant thing.

Even beside the wooden planks in front of the building that introduce the method of drinking tea, a bunch of people from the market often gather every day, pointing and discussing this new thing.

Yuan Zhao saw that everyone else was busy and he was idle, so he was a little embarrassed.

Yuan Zhao thought about it, found a large copper kettle in the teahouse, carried it to the backyard, and transformed it with a clanging tone.

Hou Wu, who was flipping through the freshly fried new tea, his eyes lit up, what is this Brother Yuan doing? What are the new ideas?

I saw that Yuan Zhao transformed the copper kettle into a strange appearance, made a partition in the kettle, divided it into two layers, pierced some small round holes, and used a thin bamboo pipe to make a groove in the middle, sticking out of the pot.

He carefully touched it from the inside to the outside to make sure that everything was smooth and there should be no problem. Then he called for the help of the little fat man, and built a strange stove in the corner of the yard in the shape he thought.

At this time, Hou Wu, Little Fat Man, Cui Hong and Song Jiu, who were nearby, all gathered around him, looking at him curiously, not knowing what he was going to do with this thing.

At this time, late autumn is about to pass, and some flowers have begun to wither, but the roses and osmanthus in the backyard of this Fanxue Building are blooming just right.

Yuan Zhao came to the east fence wall, under the rose trellis, the rich fragrance of flowers lingered in this corner. He couldn't help but take a deep breath, inexplicably remembering a word he once remembered, "There is a tiger in the heart, sniff the rose." "Huh! It's very appropriate.

He plucked several large handfuls of the well-blooming roses and placed them on a clean cloth towel spread out.

Yuan Zhao lit the firewood on the stove, then spread a layer of fine sand on the bottom of the transformed simple utensil, and put it on it.

When he turned around, he saw that the people were all looking at him with their necks stretched out, with inexplicable expressions on their faces. He couldn't help but laugh to himself.

"Alas! With such rudimentary conditions, I don't know how effective it is? "

The autumn wind blows through the Fanxue Building, blows through the green willow lane, rolls over the head of Chang'an City, the endless fields, the earth is golden, and there is already a scene of harvest everywhere.