Song Huai'an listened to it, although he didn't know why, but he was only delayed for a while, after all, people were so polite when they sent things.

"Yes."

Seeing Song Huai'an nodding, the shopkeeper finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Miss, the little surname is Jiang, if you don't suggest, Miss will call Lao Jiang."

That's what I said.

"Shopkeeper Jiang laughed......"

Song Huai'an simply said a few polite words to the shopkeeper of this Jiang, but fortunately, there was no one to disturb him, and he went out soon.

Kou Jingyu sniffed with the tip of his nose, and his eyes fell on the grits soup in front of Song Huai'an.

"It smells good, but I don't know how it tastes......"

Song Huai'an glanced at the obviously greedy man in front of her, and couldn't help but smile helplessly, she scooped a spoonful and blew it gently, and then handed it to Kou Jingyu's lips.

"Taste it, taste it."

Kou Jingyu raised her eyes to look at the bright and beautiful girl in front of her, and she didn't know what to think of, and her smile deepened.

"Sure enough, the lady still knows how to hurt her husband's ......"

As soon as Song Huai'an heard this, he immediately pulled down the company and took back the spoon along the way.

"It seems that I still eat it myself, you can smell it."

Obviously, I just said it, this person ......

"Oh, don't......"

If you don't go to the house for three days, you can't stand it for a while and start to speak lightly, if it weren't for the fact that this man looks a little good......

She had already gone to report to the police.

After breakfast, Song Huaian went to find the Jiang shopkeeper according to the agreement, but he didn't expect the Jiang shopkeeper to lead her to another private room.

Song Huai'an looked back at Kou Jingyu when he left, and when he saw him smiling and nodding, he went in with confidence.

There was a screen in the room, Song Huaian tilted his head and walked around, and saw a woman sitting in front of the table inside, with ethereal white clothes and a shallow and elegant appearance, and when he saw her come in, he smiled.

"Huai'an, long time no see."

"Late Mother!"

Song Huai'an took two steps forward in surprise, different from Fang Cai in the carriage, at this time, Wan Niang had already changed into women's clothes, and she was already dressed up.

"Yan Laike, is this restaurant you?"

The late lady looked at the happy little girl in front of her and laughed.

"I've told you, your late lady is the big shopkeeper of Feiyanlai, and anything with the Feiyan logo is Feiyanlai's shop, you girl, you really don't care at all."

Although Song Huaian was trained, she was still smiling, and she leaned to her side.

"Then for today's meal, the late mother has to ask me to open a free bill?"

"Out of the breath—"

The late lady even clicked Song Huai'an's head.

"You girl, why are you so heartless when you have so many good ideas, have you told others about the grits soup today?"

Song Huaian shook her head, she hesitated after thinking about it.

"It's very simple, it's just that the ingredients are changed."

If someone is interested in tasting it, they will definitely be able to replicate it.

"Your idea is simple, but Yan Laike's soup base is not easy to make, Huai'an, how about you sell this idea to the late lady?"

Song Huai'an was stunned, this ......

"Can this also be sold for silver?"

Wanniang shook her head, she really didn't believe that such a fool could sell Song Huaixin's formula now......

When Song Huai'an and Wanniang were talking in the private room, Kou Jingyu had been waiting outside the corridor.

After all, His Royal Highness King Jing, occasionally a court official who recognized Kou Jingyu hurriedly stepped forward to salute and greet him.

Kou Jingyu also bowed his head one by one.

But after nodding, this King Jing stood here and neither entered the room nor left, which made several of their subordinates not know how to act, as if they didn't see it?

It's not suitable, right......

After a while, the number of people piled up in front of the porch increased.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Song Huaian to walk out of the private room with a wooden box.

When Kou Jingyu saw someone come out, he immediately greeted him.

At this time, Song Huai'an's expression looked a little foggy, as if he was stimulated by something, Kou Jingyu looked at the frowning and glanced into the room, and then stopped Song Huai'an, who was going out idiotically.

"Lady, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Song Huai'an was not very conscious, so he didn't pay attention to the few old and young men on the corridor who suddenly froze because of Kou Jingyu's title.

"I ...... I'm a bit of a mess......"

Song Huaian said and suddenly raised his hand and pinched Kou Jingyu's cheek.

"Does it hurt?"

Although His Royal Highness King Jing didn't know why, he still nodded gently.

"Sort of."

Chu Yan pressed his forehead helplessly, he glanced at the officials who were gasping in unison, and he was already thinking about where it would be more appropriate to bury them.

He looked at His Royal Highness King Jing, who looked calm, and the master looked very calm, he should know what he was doing......

Right?

At this time, Song Huaian suddenly hugged the box in his hand tightly in his arms.

"That seems to be true......"

She subconsciously leaned towards Kou Jingyu's side, and looked up sneeringly.

"I actually have five thousand taels of silver......

Kou Jingyu raised his eyebrows when he heard it.

"The lady's recipe can be sold for five thousand taels, is that person stupid to do business?"

Song Huai'an was not happy when he heard this.

"Who are you talking about, it's not just the formula, you don't know at all, don't talk nonsense......"

Kou Jingyu, who was pushed slightly, chuckled and nodded.

"Okay, it's my husband's fault."

The officials who had just huddled together in the porch looked at each other, and one of them patted the long-bearded colleague beside him, looking at the younger ones.

"Master Li, why don't you pinch it too?"

Several people couldn't help laughing when they heard this, and shook their heads very puzzled.

"Is that King Jing himself? Never misread it? ”

"It's His Royal Highness, Lord Fang has never been mistaken, but the woman looked at her, I don't know whose young lady it is, and King Jing is so obedient......"

"It doesn't look like that Miss Shangguan......"

It's really been a long time, and His Royal Highness King Jing, who has always hidden a sword in his smile and a cold mouth, can actually have such a warm face?

For a while, several officials had no intention of continuing to sit down in the restaurant, and left with one helping one and sighing.

After everyone left the Yan Visitor, the late lady in the private room gently twisted the broken hair in front of her forehead, leaned against the window and looked downstairs.

The carriage of King Jing's Mansion had disappeared, and the officials behind him were full of thoughtfulness.

looked at the late lady and sighed lightly.

"I still like to calculate so much, I really don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing......"

The late mother's soft sigh could not reach Song Huai'an's ears, and the first thing she returned to King Jing's Mansion was to take Kou Jingyu, and then sat on the bed and counted the silver.

She even pinched herself several times to confirm that everything was real.

What can I do, she has really become a rich woman!

Song Huai'an grinned as he thought about it.

Then won't she just leave if she wants in the future, with so much silver, what shop, what house, isn't it just buying if she wants to?

Song Huai'an hid the silver tickets of the two boxes into a box, first put them at the head of the bed, then put them in the cabinet, and finally hid them under the bed without worry.

In short, the cautious appearance perfectly interprets the mentality of a local bun to become a nouveau riche.

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