Yu Qiuyu was puzzled, but she didn't know that her worries were superfluous - the little guard walked all the way through the alley, and arrived in front of a Beppu, and the housekeeper outside the door respectfully welcomed him in.

The guards went all the way to a small pavilion, Song Zhe was sitting inside, sipping a cup of tea, he looked at the pool full of lotus leaves in front of him, he didn't turn his head, but the back of his head seemed to have eyes: "How about it, did you buy it back?" ”

"Hui Gongzi, I bought it back." The guard gritted his teeth: "It's just that the little profiteer deceives people too much!" Yesterday's price was more expensive than the first-class dim sum shop in Beijing, and today we still want it, so we doubled the price! I don't know where I learned to be so flamboyant......"

Song Zhe took a piece of jujube paste cake from the basket, took a bite slowly, and listened to the guards complain: "Childe, didn't you bring a few cooks out of the capital?" They ......"

"It's done." Song Zhe's expression was faint, and he didn't look displeased: "But the jujube paste cake made is much worse than Yu Qiuyu's." ”

"This ......" The guards were a little embarrassed, the cooks that the prince brought out of the capital, but those who worked in the imperial dining room, and a few of them were still specially made for the emperor's concubine, how could they not be compared to a little girl in the field?

"That's it, you don't have to be like her." Song Zhe said lightly: "Let's go again tomorrow." ”

As soon as he said this, the guard immediately remembered the Haikou he boasted of, which could be described as miserable, and sure enough, when he saw the little girl on the third day, he clearly saw the mocking expression on her face.

Yu Qiuyu didn't actually want to laugh at this little guard, on the contrary, she was still a little vigilant, after all, she had just considered yesterday whether Song Zhe had been asking people to buy things from her if there was some conspiracy, but after she laughed at this little guard, he came again-

Unless this little guard is a masochist, there must be a conspiracy here.

Yu Qiuyu pursed her lips, didn't say anything superfluous, just remained vigilant, and then silently compared two fingers: "It's double today." ”

The guard gritted his teeth, trembling with anger from her shameless behavior, but he was helpless because of his master's order, so he could only pay obediently, and then returned to Song Zhe with a belly of anger.

As a guard, he must not be able to influence the orders of his master, and he can't even show too much dissatisfaction, but when he walked out of Song Zhe's study, he suddenly heard the conversation between the two guards.

"Hey, have you heard, Childe recently fell in love with a dim sum made by a wild girl......"

"Childe's sweet habit is not a day or two, why do you suddenly care about this?"

"No, do you remember the apples that the prefect sent to the concubine a few days ago? There was a lot of trouble, and now the concubine is still jealous of the prefect......"

"Yes, yes, yes, but what does it have to do with that wild girl?"

"The brother of this wild girl is the one who gives ideas to the prefect."

The guard leaned against the wall behind him, took the conversation into his ears, and finally laughed coldly.

This damn profiteer still has such a story, and he deserves it anyway, so it's no wonder he's ruthless...... Since Childe didn't say that he couldn't be rude, then he might as well simply smash the profiteer's stall, and then ask the recipe, so that she can show off her martial arts all day long!

In the past few days, making jujube mud cakes, I have made a lot of money from Song Zhe, and Yu Qiuyu originally thought that Song Zhe would not come once or twice, but Song Zhe came every day, and he didn't care about the price given by Yu Qiuyu every day, even if he had done a lot of wrongdoing, he had to buy it, which made Yu Qiuyu very strange, and his plan to enter the mass market ended here.

But fortunately, she earned a lot of silver from Song Zhe, which made her heart a little balanced.

Yu Yifan didn't interfere with her making jujube mud cakes, every time she brought a pile of silver home, Yu Yiran was very happy, and by Yu Qiuyu's side, she couldn't help but want to help Yu Qiuyu.

The happy situation of the two sisters and brothers made Yu Yifan look very relieved, and a smile inadvertently appeared on his pale face.

In the end, he underestimated this sister, although Yu Qiuyu was young, he was smart in the end, and he had a lot of ideas, and there were endless whimsical ideas.

Yu Yifan's mind inadvertently popped up the words "not in the pool".

Yu Qiuyu is not a thing in the pool".

Since having Song Zhe such a "big head", Yu Qiuyu's speed of making money has become very fast, and her life is also very easy, she makes jujube mud cakes every day, no matter how late she goes to the market, there are always guards waiting there, she is quick to talk, hand over these things to the guards, quote the price and take the silver and leave, anyway, Song Zhe can't study his own pastry recipe at all.

However, this time on the street, Yu Qiuyu felt a hint of an unusual atmosphere, she greeted the vendors on the side of the market as usual, and was about to find her place to sit down and sell jujube cakes, but found that everyone's facial expressions were a little strange.

Yu Qiuyu muttered in her heart.

After taking a few steps, Yu Qiuyu's doubts were solved.

In the place where she had sat yesterday, it was not the guards who stood, but the officials.

When the officials saw Yu Qiuyu coming, they recalled the explanation given to them by the guards of the third prince, the image of the girl in the "explanation" coincided with the girl in front of them, and the officials determined that Yu Qiuyu was the girl who "caused trouble" as the guards said, so they immediately waved their hands at Yu Qiuyu, "Come here." ”

Although Yu Qiuyu has always been upright and not afraid of crooked shadows, she is upright and frank, but at present, she is a Shengdou Xiaomin after all, where is the reason why Shengdou Xiaomin is not nervous or nervous when she sees people in the officialdom?

Therefore, Yu Qiuyu felt very nervous, but in the end, he was from the twenty-first century, so even if he was nervous, he could behave calmly, but Yu Yiran, who held her hand, was not so good, after all, he was a child, and he was a little scared.

Sister shouldn't have offended someone when she sold jujube mud cakes before?

When Yu Qiuyu walked in front of him, the official took out a straw, picked his teeth, and looked at Yu Qiuyu.

"Your brother has done a bad job for the prefect, why do you dare to show off here?"

Yu Qiuyu wanted to roll her eyes, the errand was done by a craftsman, what did it matter to her brother?