When Zhao Fuling heard this, the smile on the corner of her lips increased.

She looked at Guo Xun, who was eating happily, and shook her head with a smile: "Of course I thought about it, but I haven't been free. And the food in the mouth, the business is not so easy."

It is true that food can easily open up the market, and it is human nature to satisfy the appetite, and most people, rich and poor, are willing to spend money on what they eat.

And all kinds of snacks and snacks in later generations, there are no in this era. Just satisfying the curiosity can attract a large number of people.

But in business, you can't just have good things, you have to be able to support them.

When making money, it is easy to attract the exclusion and framing of many red-eyed people, and there are countless people who pretend to eat the dead to slander people.

Zhao Fuling doesn't have the patience to pull back and forth with people, at least for now, she doesn't have this time.

So the grocery store in Ganzhou sells everything, except food.

Guo Wei didn't know if he understood Zhao Fuling's meaning, muttered, licked the chili oil on his fingers, and then pouted and said, "We don't stay in the south for a long time, if we sell a little, we will change places, they want to pour dirty water on us, but they can't find anyone."

Zhao Fuling: "??"

She looked at Guo Wei in surprise, she didn't expect this little girl to have such a heart.

Taking a shot to change places is indeed a good way to make pocket money.

But now, she doesn't have the time or the mind.

However, looking at Guo Wei's excited appearance, Zhao Fuling smiled and said, "Okay, then when we go to Liangyan, we will take the spicy strips to make money."

Guo Wei suddenly became happy, but after laughing cutely, he quietly went to get the spicy strips.

Zhao Fuling simply handed her the bag: "It's all yours, eat it."

Guo Wei immediately let out a "whoop" and took the bag over: "Sister Zhao is so good."

Seeing Guo Wei take the spicy strips and go to the door to bask in the sun, Zhao Fuling thought about it, and took out the pen and paper to write a letter to Li Jingmo.

It has been more than ten days since I left Jianyang, and I don't know where the Beifu Army has been now, and what happened to Li Jingmo. The positions between the two were not fixed, and there was no correspondence during this period, but this time it was impossible to write.

Zhao Fuling thought about it, and finally wrote to Li Jingmo about the attack on Lin'an City by Half Moon Hall.

Although this ambitious organization that intends to restore the dynasty of a hundred years ago sounds ridiculous, it must have been latent for many years to be so rampant in the central and southern regions, so its power should not be underestimated.

Speaking of which, Zhao Fuling suspects that the Cai family in Shunzhou is also related to them.

The Cai family can have the jade pendant of the prince Li Zhen in their hands, and they can't say that the accident in which the prince was wrecked back then also has something to do with them.

Will the people of the Half Moon Hall collude with Li Ce again?

Zhao Fuling hadn't figured out these mysteries yet, she could only briefly describe them to Li Jingmo, and after finishing speaking, she carefully wrote down the word "Bai Hui"....

Zhao Fuling did not tell Li Jingmo with certainty that Bai Yong was the crown prince Li Zhen, only that the two were very similar, and Bai Yong had amnesia and forgot the past, all of which was likely to have something to do with Li Zhen.

Now that the war is currently going on, she is worried that talking about this will disturb Li Jingmo's mind.

When Lin'an City stabilizes, she will try to determine Bai Yong's identity again!

Babbled and wrote more than three pages, and when the handwriting was completely dry, Zhao Fuling found the envelope and sealed it.

The time flickered to noon, and although it was busy outside, Xu Yingrong still called someone to bring food over on time.

Le Zhan was busy outside and didn't come back, so Zhao Fuling called Du Qiushi, and the three of them sat at the table and ate.

After eating, Du Qiushi said softly, "Sister, I want to go outside."

Zhao Fuling saw through his mind at a glance, and did not stop him, but only advised: "Bai Gongzi has no memory, if you meet him, keep a distance, don't offend him, and then make him reject us."

"I can save it all." Du Qiushi was just a little unsteady in his heart.

Even if I saw Bai Yong's face today, I still felt like I had an unreal dream.

He really wanted to do something for Bai Yong, but he didn't know what he could do, so now he could only retreat and look at the other party.

It's good to be able to see it, at least he knows that his cousin Wen Huai is still alive and well.

After leaving the gate, Du Qiushi slowly walked in the direction of the compound.

When I got to the outside of the courtyard, I didn't go inside, but just wandered around the garden promenade.

Because there are often people coming and going in the barracks in the guardhouse, it is also a place to deal with official business, so even if it occupies a large area, there are few pavilions and pavilions.

When Du Qiushi was wandering outside, his figure was particularly obvious, and many passers-by frequently cast their eyes at him.

I don't know if it was known to Bai Yong inside, but it didn't take long for someone to come out and say, "Du Gongzi, my aunt is invited."

Du Qiushi froze his feet, his eyes suddenly lit up, but he looked forward to Ai Ai and said, "At this time...... Won't it disturb Bai Gongzi's rest?"

The little guy smiled and said, "My aunt is helping my master read official documents, and he doesn't have the habit of taking a lunch break."

Du Qiushi was relieved at this time, and followed the little guy into the courtyard with brisk steps.

But when he arrived outside the study in the compound, he looked at the thin and upright figure in the room, but he hesitated and didn't dare to take a step forward.

The little servant bowed outside the door, and after getting an elegant response from the person inside, he turned around and said, "Du Gongzi, please."

Du Qiushi is now difficult to ride a tiger, so he has to walk in.

Bai Yong was sitting at the table looking at things, his eyes were half-drooping, and the sunlight outside the window was shining on half of his face, making his face particularly clear and beautiful.

When Du Qiushi saw this scene, his expression was in a trance for a moment, as if he had seen the prince's cousin many years ago.

His warm temperament seems to melt into his bones, and his every move is engraved with the noble elegance of the royal prince. is now that he has lost his status as a prince, his demeanor is still fascinating.

In that sudden moment, Du Qiushi involuntarily shouted "cousin".

Bai Yong's hand holding the pen paused slightly, then raised his head, and looked at Du Qiushi with gentle eyes.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, then slightly elongated his eyes raised slightly, his lips pursed a smile, and he slowly spoke: "Du Gongzi, am I really similar to your cousin?"

Du Qiushi was pulled back to his senses by this "Du Gongzi", he was stunned, and then pursed his lips and said, "It's very similar."

"I remember you had a cousin." Bai Ji smiled and asked, "I look like him too?"

Du Qiushi nodded, and said again: "It's very similar!"

Bai Yong seemed to be interested, put down his pen and looked at Du Qiushi with a smile and asked, "Where is it like?" What kind of man he is, can you tell me more about it?"

When Du Qiushi heard this, he was naturally overjoyed.

Seeing that Bai Yong did not reject them so much, the depression in his heart finally decreased a little, and he hurriedly cheered up and talked about Li Jingmo.