Chapter 37: Is Madame's Family in Trouble?

His smile made Yun Xiangrong a little distracted, and Chu Er was even more unbearable, and he was directly stunned.

He is already very good-looking, he used to be gloomy because of his lack of ambition, but now he completely gave up his gloom because of the opportunity that Yun Xiangrong gave, and became more and more confident.

"Childe looks so good when he smiles." Yun Xiangrong admired.

The smile on Fufeng's face was slightly retracted, but it was still hanging, and because of her words, there was an extra smiling boy Fufeng in the mall.

"By the way, Childe, you go to the west of the city and buy the ice cellar under the old locust tree, and then buy the idle warehouse not far away." Yun Xiangrong suddenly thought of what would happen in the near future, and said with a smile.

"Okay." Fufeng was a little puzzled in his eyes, but he didn't ask too much, and nodded his head.

The two of them spoke a few more words, and when they had finished talking about all the business-related matters, they were relieved.

Fu Feng thought about the actions of the two of them, and looked at Yun Xiangrong: "I wonder if Mrs. has encountered any difficulties in her family?" ”

Otherwise, how could the dignified daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Mrs. Zhou, eat and drink in the restaurant? Looking at her face carefully, it seems that she is not as good as when we met some time ago.

"It's okay, I can handle it myself." Yun Xiangrong waved his hand indifferently.

Fufeng nodded and didn't ask more, he could grasp his own proportions well.

Chu Er put down the chopsticks when they spoke, and when she saw that they didn't talk about anything, she picked out the dishes she liked to eat with the chopsticks, and she was used to living a good life, but she almost didn't suffocate her in the past few days, making her feel that her own food was a lot bigger.

"Look at you like that." Yun Xiangrong supported his forehead, resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and looked a little helpless.

"Xiao Er, call your shopkeeper to come, and say that there is a big business." Yun Xiangrong shouted at the door.

"Okay, wait a minute, guest officer." Xiao Er answered, turned around and went downstairs.

After a while, a middle-aged man hurriedly came up and saluted, and then asked with a smile: "I heard that Xiao Er said that the guest officer has a big business to discuss." ”

"In this way, you let people send four dishes and one soup to the back door of the Zhou Mansion every day at noon and at the end of the day, and I, the little maid, will go and pick it up, if you don't see her, don't show up with a food box, maybe it?" Yun Xiangrong asked with a smile, but the look in his eyes was serious and serious.

The shopkeeper glanced at Chu Er carefully, and called Xiao Er outside the door to come in and recognize Chu Er, which was considered to be a response.

"As for this dish, it will be according to your best specifications, this is the deposit. When the money is not enough, you ask Xiao Er to send a message to my girl, and I will let her bring it back. Yun Xiangrong took out two hundred taels of silver tickets from his sleeve and handed them to the shopkeeper.

Xiangmanke's dishes are clearly priced, and she is not afraid of being pitted.

"Okay, don't worry, the small shop will be done." The shopkeeper replied with a smile.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Yun Xiangrong took Chu'er and left Xiangmanke.

But the shopkeeper took the silver ticket and went to the room on the top floor of the incense house that was not open to the public and knocked on the door.

"Childe, the old slave has something to report." The shopkeeper's respectful opening.

"Come in." The door creaked open, and Han Mi appeared at the door, turning sideways to give way.

"What?" Huo Chen, who was leisurely drinking tea in the house, spoke with a faint expression.