Hearing Fu Ru'an say the word friend, even the old lady was a little surprised, and she looked quite curious.

In the past, when he was still recuperating at home, let alone friends, he didn't see a few faces all year round.

Unexpectedly, this trip to Lingnan not only stabilized his condition, but also made friends without worrying about his life.

Glancing at Wang, who also showed curiosity, Fu Ru'an bowed to Fu Yan behind him.

The latter comprehended, took out a picture scroll from his bosom and handed it to the old lady.

The old lady took the obviously delicately framed picture scroll, and opened it suspiciously, revealing its true face.

A wonderful beauty appeared vividly in the painting, as if she was bowing her head to tell something, next to a falling flower, extremely beautiful.

The old lady could see at a glance that this picture scroll was from the hand of her own grandson.

Others may not know, but as Fu Ru'an's grandmother, she is very aware that her parents Sun Qinqi, calligraphy and painting have very high attainments.

If it weren't for the tiredness of his body, he would be a genius.

"What is this?"

"This is my friend, who met in a small county town in Lingnan, and recently happened to go to Chengpingzhou County. However, she heard that her grandson has returned home and brought you some birthday gifts."

At Fu Ru'an's signal, Fu Yan clapped his hands at the group of maids who followed behind him.

Immediately, a maid stood up, holding a small plate of red and tender food, and placed it in front of the old lady.

"This is a special gift from her, called Sweet Potato. It is said to be very suitable for the elderly, sweet but not greasy, and very easy to digest."

The sweet potatoes sent by Ye Hao arrived at the Fu Mansion a few days ago.

At that time, it was just in time for Fu Shan to return to the house to report to him the latest business situation, and when he met something that was stopped by the doorman, he brought it into the mansion.

According to Ye Zhen's teaching, Fu Ruan first made a few snacks in the small kitchen in his yard, and after using them, he felt that it was very suitable for his grandmother, so he had today's gift.

This congratulatory gift was supposed to be given on her grandmother's birthday the day after tomorrow, but Fu Ru'an felt that Ye Hao's mind should not be confused with those who were full of ghosts, so she offered it privately.

Only the sweetest part of the steamed sweet potatoes are taken, and the rock sugar is boiled for a while, giving off a burst of aroma.

Even the Wang family and the young lady on the side smelled this fragrance, and their eyes were full of surprise.

After listening to the introduction of the eldest grandson, the old lady picked up the soup spoon with a smile, and couldn't stop eating it.

It wasn't until the small plate of sweet potatoes was eaten that it stopped.

"What a wonderful friend of yours is, and the gift he has given is wonderful."

As soon as the sweet sweet potato enters the stomach, it has a cool feeling, and it actually dissipates a lot of the heat in the body.

Glancing at the fairy-like woman on the scroll again, the old lady's gaze swept over the weak young lady, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened.

"This girl looks good and has such skills, I don't know if my parents are at home? Is there a marriage contract?"

Wang brought his niece to shake in front of him, and called his eldest grandson, and the old lady also wanted to get what the other party thought with her feet.

Now that Fu Hongzhuo sees that the Wang family has nothing to do and has only given birth to a daughter, his thoughts about her are naturally scattered a lot.

If it weren't for the Xia family's staring, it is estimated that he would have carried a few concubines into the house.

When Fu Ru'an's mother entered the door, the Xia family asked Fu Hongzhuo to make a heavy oath in advance that he would never take a concubine.

Now, even if the first lady dies and he marries another stepfamily, as long as Fu Ru'an is alive one day, and the Xia family and the Fu family still have in-laws, this oath must be carried out.

He Fu Hongzhuo wants to continue the string, and the Xia family can ignore it, but it is impossible to carry the concubine room.

At present, the Wang family saw that Fu Ru'an was not only in good health, but even the head of the family was faintly biased towards this son, and of course he panicked.

So he followed his mother's advice and brought his niece back to the house, wanting to take advantage of the old lady's birthday to see if he could promote a good thing.

It's just that this is a beautiful thing for their Wang family, and it is a disgusting thing for Fu Ruan.

In order to put an end to the other party's thoughts, and also to prevent the father who inquired into his thoughts from time to time, Fu Ruan directly pulled Ye Hao out as a shield.

"This... My grandson hasn't asked yet, but with her appearance and knowledge, I guess there is no shortage of good husbands."

This ambiguous answer woke up the Wang family who was standing on the side.

A stiff smile immediately appeared on her face, and she secretly pushed her niece next to her with her hand.

"Mother, after all, a woman who doesn't know her family background, it's very good to be friends. If you really want to choose a wife for Ru'an, then it is naturally better to be a good match."

In this way, he almost named his niece and pointed out that his niece was the most suitable.

Wang's thoughts were so obvious that even the young lady on the side blushed and lowered her head without saying a word.

Although Fu Ruan has always been said to be a short-lived ghost, she was reluctant to marry each other at first, afraid of being widowed.

But when she saw such a graceful man, this Miss Wang was still a little shaken, not to mention the other party's family background?

Even if Fu Ru'an can't inherit the family lineage in the end, his maternal ancestor Xia family alone is enough for the Wang family to cling.

"What if the door is not the right one? Which woman with the right door can save Ruan's life?"

The old lady glanced at Wang, not angry and arrogant, and her face changed in an instant.

In front of the old lady, the Wang family naturally didn't dare to take Qiao as his stepmother, after all, this is the highest-status existence of the Fu family now.

Even Fu Hongzhuo himself did not dare to disobey his mother's orders.

These words directly broke the hearts of the Wang family and Miss Biao, and naturally reached the ears of Fu Hongzhuo, the head of the Fu family.

Pushing the portraits of the women on the table, Fu Hongzhuo's face showed a trace of displeasure, but it quickly returned to the same as before.

"Go check the identity of the woman on the scroll."

"Yes!"

Someone immediately took the order to leave.

Chengpingzhou County, Cheng'an Palace.

Zhao Yi's lunch was also eaten in the courtyard of Ye Hao's house, and even King Cheng'an came over for a meal under the pretext of picking up his son.

Ye Hao, who didn't expect King Cheng'an to come over suddenly, had to temporarily add two more hard dishes, and he was right to thank the other party for giving him such a big weaving workshop.

Although it is a hard dish, it is actually some home-cooked dish.

After all, she is not a chef either, she only cooks some home-cooked food, which can satisfy the preferences of the family.

Looking at the family that actively responded to the CD action, including a certain father and son, Ye Hao was silent, and she suddenly felt that she had made a mistake when she chose to open a weaving workshop.

She should open a restaurant!

Just these ordinary dishes can make King Cheng'an work hard to grab food, it's really amazing!

Who knew that after being complained by Ye Hao, Zhao Gaowei seemed to hear the words in her heart, and after putting down the dishes and chopsticks, he sighed:

"With Mrs. Xie's craftsmanship, if it is an open restaurant, it will definitely be full!"

This is not a boast, he said it sincerely.

Some of the chefs in the palace were brought out of the capital, and some were selected locally, but all of them had excellent cooking skills.

But even though they have excellent cooking skills and extremely high-quality ingredients, they are far inferior to the meals made by Ye Hao's ordinary ingredients.

No, who made this era only steam? Not even some ordinary seasonings!

silently complained in her heart, but Ye Hao also knew that it was extremely difficult to change the recipes of the entire country by herself.

I haven't seen Fu Ru'an's Moon Tower open so many houses, and those opponents don't know how to change their thinking now?

But in the face of King Cheng'an's praise, Ye Hao still has to be modest.

"The prince has won the award, these are all home-cooked side dishes, I think you have eaten too many delicacies from the mountains and seas, and you will feel quite good if you change the taste occasionally."

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said, King Cheng'an didn't deny it, but just slandered it in his heart.

He is not the kind of person who can only eat big fish and meat, and he occasionally eats some home-cooked side dishes, but they are all different from what Ye Hao made!

It's just that he definitely won't say it, after all, he still wants to come over for dinner occasionally.

Speaking of this, Ye Hao suddenly blessed her heart, and mentioned Mochizuki Tower.

"If you want to talk about food, then Fu Gongzi's Moon Tower can be described as a must, and it is incomparable to me."

Since having the seasonings provided by themselves, coupled with the modern cooking methods such as stewed and fried in oil taught by Ye Hao, all the southern Mochizuki Towers are like a storm, directly grabbing the stomachs of the people in every county.

So much so that even King Cheng'an, who was far away in Chengpingzhou County, had heard of the name of Mochizuki Tower.

It's just that he has never paid attention to these things outside his body, and he was in a hurry to find his son during this time, so he didn't care at all.

At this time, when I heard Ye Hao mention it again, I thought that Fu Ru'an seemed to have a lot of relationship with Ye Hao, and I was also a little moved.

It's a pity that Fu Ru'an's Moon Tower has not been opened in his sphere of influence, and if you want to eat, you have to go thousands of miles away, which is really time-consuming and laborious, so you can only give up.

But this inspired Ye Hao's other idea, and after King Cheng'an left, she pulled Xie Yunshu with great interest.

"You say, what if I propose to Fu Ru'an to open a Moon Tower in Chengpingzhou County?"

She knew that Fu Ru'an had never opened the Moon Tower in King Cheng'an's sphere of influence, so she had such an idea.

Although this incident was also a whim of hers, it was not groundless.

Opening a restaurant in Chengpingzhou County is actually easier for Ye Hao than pouring a weaving workshop, after all, there is Fu Ru'an, an experienced senior, plus the seasonings he provides, as well as various recipes.

Not only can you help the other party expand your power, but you can also deepen your family's local roots.

They had just arrived in Chengpingzhou County, and although they were escorted by King Cheng'an, they didn't understand anything about the local situation.

Even the weaving workshop was obtained through the hands of King Cheng'an, and it has an inextricable relationship with the other party.

In case, in the end, Xie Yunshu and King Cheng'an's intentions did not reach an agreement, they always had to rely on their own skills to continue living locally, right?

And Ye Hao really wants to open a shop run by women, if the weaving workshop can't succeed, then she will find a way to open a restaurant and give those lonely women a way to live.

The back kitchen of the restaurant is also suitable for women to work.

Hearing her assumption, Xie Yunshu stretched out his finger and gently tapped her forehead.

"The matter of the weaving mill has not yet been settled, how can you think of one thing and one thing?"

Although there was a tone of reprimand, it was more helpless.

Ye Hao stuck out her tongue and shrugged her shoulders and replied:

"Anyway, it will take a lot of time to write a letter to Fu Ru'an, so I'll ask him first, so as not to delay the opening of the weaving workshop."

Now that she has made a plan, the weaving mill still follows the previous model, as long as she changes the layout and then calls back the previous workers.

With an experienced steward on her side, she doesn't have to work too this, as long as she puts some effort into attracting customers.

"You, there's always a point."