It wasn't until the middle of the day that the three of them came to Qian Mantang hungry.

The shopkeeper of Qian arranged a table of good dishes, Bai Ziheng liked Qian Mantang's bamboo shoot stewed chicken very much, and even drank two bowls of soup.

"This is the dried bamboo shoot stew?" Bai Ziheng ate the last bamboo shoot and asked.

"Yes, it's a pity that your family doesn't open a restaurant, otherwise, I still have a lot of dishes to offer."

Zhao Qianqian said that it was provided, but in fact, it was not given in vain, all of them were to be collected, and pies would not fall from the sky with her flowers, and there was no free lunch in the world.

"What kind of fish is this? It makes your mouth water when you smell it!"

"It's called pepper mackerel, how about tasting it?" Zhao Qianqian took a piece and put it into Bai Ziheng's bowl.

Bai Ziheng was full of praise: "Well, it tastes good!"

Shen Junchen pushed his bowl forward, and Zhao Qianqian took a piece of sweet and sour tenderloin and put it into his bowl.

Zhao Qianqian knew that Shen Junchen couldn't eat spicy food, once she burned the pheasant a little spicy, but Shen Junchen was so spicy that he was sweating profusely.

Bai Ziheng's sharp eyes saw it: "What kind of dish is this, golden and bright."

"This dish is called sweet and sour tenderloin, according to legend, Qin Shi Huang likes sweet and sour food, a mother made this sweet and sour loin in order to let her son be reused, Qin Shi Huang liked it very much, so it was spread, and later processed and improved, and the taste was much better than at that time."

Bai Ziheng admires Zhao Qianqian more and more, he is a businessman at a young age, he knows everything, and he is good-looking, on the other hand, her second master, except for being good-looking, seems to know nothing, must be an idle person.

"Miss Zhao, when will I meet the master who designed things?"

"Far away, close at hand, but she can't go to Dongjun with you!" Shen Junchen picked up a piece of sweet and sour tenderloin, put it in Zhao Qianqian's bowl, and then sandwiched two pieces of pepper fish for her.

Bai Ziheng almost dropped his jaw in shock: "You said that you came up with all those things?"

I thought he was just an idle person, but I didn't expect him to be a hidden master!

Zhao smiled lightly and said nothing.

Shen Junchen smiled: "It's her, not me."

"Second Master, you said those things were designed by Miss Zhao?"

Bai Ziheng was even more unbelievable that a girl could come up with so many novel things.

Wait, I don't read much, don't lie to me!

Bai Ziheng said secretly: This uncle and nephew teamed up to deceive me, right? The person who can come up with these things should be at least sixty years, how can a well-informed person be able to come up with it by a teenage girl? Aren't you afraid that I will abduct people and deliberately use Miss Zhao to prevaricate me?

"Second master, don't joke with me, I said it, the price is negotiable, but I want to see him himself!"

"It's the truth, either you buy the goods, and people don't think about it!" Shen Junchen said as he put vegetables into Zhao Qian's shallow bowl.

Zhao Qianqian put down his chopsticks: "I can go, but not now, I'll go when the matter here is over!"

"Did you really design it?" Bai Ziheng's eyes widened, Rao is he is well-informed, and he can't believe that the hundreds of novelties he saw today were thought up by a girl of hers, and it was only in the past two months.

Bai Ziheng returned to the inn and didn't come back to his senses.

"Young Master, the things on the road are ready tomorrow, do you think there is anything else to add?" A middle-aged man five feet tall asked.

Bai Ziheng came back to his senses: "Let's stay for two more days, I ordered some things today, and I will have to wait two days to get the goods."

Zhao Qianqian and Shen Junchen went to Chenxi Building, it was already the end of Shen Shi, Fan Chen asked someone to meet at night, but he didn't say what time it was, he hasn't come back yet.

The two went to see the thank you gift that the shopkeeper said, there were two boxes of thanks, most of which were silk and satin, and some jewelry, according to the time that the shopkeeper Wang said, it should be Yan Ruxue, a woman in purple who was saved from Tang Lin.

Shen Junchen asked, "Is the person who gave the gift a man or a woman, what kind of person does he look like, and how old is he?" Do you have any words left......

King's Palm

The cabinet thought for a moment, "It's a young man, about twenty years old, and he is quite handsome, but he said that the girl of his family thanked the two for saving their lives."

Shopkeeper Wang suddenly patted his head: "Look at my memory, there is a small box here, he said that those two boxes were for Miss Zhao, and this box was for Shen Gongzi."

Shopkeeper Wang said, took out a beautiful box from the cabinet and handed it to Shen Junchen.

Shen Junchen didn't look at it: "Throw it away."

"Throw, throw?" The shopkeeper Wang was stunned, and threw it away without looking at it?

"Give it to me," Zhao Qianqian took the box, "Did they say where they were from and where they went?"

The king's shopkeeper said, "He only said that he was in a hurry, but he didn't say where he was from."

I can't find anyone, and I can't return it, so I can only put it first.

Zhao Qianqian asked the shopkeeper Wang to find someone and send the things to her house.

The two sat down on the second floor, and Zhao Qianqian put the box on the table.

Shen Junchen looked at Zhao Qianqian: "What are you doing in Yihong Courtyard?"

"Do business." Zhao Qianqian stared at the box, feeling a little surprised.

Shen Junchen raised his eyebrows: "What business can Yihong Courtyard do?"

"Originally, I wanted to go to the bustard's mother to sell fruit brew, but as soon as you went, she left me cold, but fortunately I was lucky enough to catch a big fish?"

After Zhao Qianqian sat down, his eyes never left the box.

Shen Junchen looked at her: "It's just a box, what's so good, open it if you want it, don't just throw it away."

Zhao Qianqian put his hands on his cheeks and stared at the box: "I'm just curious, what will she give you, my two big boxes, yours is such a small box, do you think it will contain a silver ticket?"

Shen Junchen looked at her and said, "I want to open it and take a look, if I don't want to see it, I throw it away, why bother so much?"

As he was talking, Mortal Dust returned: "What did you throw?"

Zhao Qianqian pointed to the exquisite box on the table: "Oh, this."

"Who gave this to whom, you two? This box is pretty pretty, what's in it?"

"A beautiful sister gave it to him."

Fan Chen glanced at her: "Beautiful sister? Didn't you send it?"

"Where's the man? What does it look like? I'll help you see, what did you send?" Fan Chen turned his elbow around Shen Junchen and reached out to pick up the box. Smile so much that you can't see your eyes.

While flipping, he read: "Comb, jade wrench, what else is this?"

Fan Chen's two fingers twisted a purple scarf.

Zhao Qianqian turned his head and saw that it was the veil of Yan Ruxue, the purple-clothed woman she saved that day.

"Boss Shen, this peach blossom is very prosperous, it is a comb and a wrench, how much does this woman like you? Hey, what does this veil mean? You know what?"

Holding the veil and shaking it in front of Zhao Qianqian, Zhao Qianqian looked at Shen Junchen and said with a normal expression: "The woman gave the silk handkerchief to express the indescribable and indescribable lingering meaning!"

Shen Junchen curled the corners of his lips and looked at her, smiling without saying a word.

Fan Chen walked up to Zhao Qianqian and sat down: "Alas, Boss Shen has someone who likes it, do I have a chance now?"

Zhao Qianqian looked out the window: "How do I know if you have a chance?" Besides, what does it matter to me that people like him?"

Shen Junchen suddenly lost a smile on his face, took a sip of the teacup as if taking revenge, and put the cup on the table.

Fan Chen turned his head and glanced at him, ignored him, and continued to ask, "Since Shen Junchen has someone he likes, you can consider me!" I'm actually very likable, up to ninety-nine, down to just leaving, you will definitely find my merits!" Fan Chen looked at Zhao Qianqian expectantly.

Zhao Qianqian turned around: "You?"

Fan Chen's face was expectant: "Ah! How's that?"

"Get out!"

"So what's the point? Aren't I giving you a chance?"

Shen Junchen's eyes glared at him coldly: "Others like it, what is the matter with me? If you want to take it, don't throw it away, don't put it here as an eyesore."

Fan Chen was accustomed to Shen Junchen's indifference, and continued to gossip and look at the box.

"Wait, there's something in there." Take out a piece of paper and put down the box in your hand.

"Would you like to take a look?"

Shen Junchen grabbed the box and threw it downstairs.

Fan Chen took the paper and read: "The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is ......."

Before Fan Chen finished reading, Shen Junchen grabbed the letter paper, tore it up and threw it out the window.

"I haven't finished reading it yet, why did you tear it up?"

Shen Junchen glared at him, "Don't defile a good poem."

Fan Chen shook his head: "Hey, this girl should be so sad to know!"

Shen Junchen's eyes were cold: "What are others doing to me when they are sad? If you mention it again to disgust me, don't do it again, my friend."

Shen Junchen was obviously angry.

"You didn't let me tell you if you went to provoke it, and I didn't send it to you." Fan Chen muttered.

Shen Junchen had a cold face, got up and left.

Zhao Qianqian hurriedly grabbed him: "You all don't say a few words, just don't mention it, why are you so stingy, and you haven't said anything serious yet!"

"I see you...... I thought you didn't hate touching women anymore, so you just didn't mention it in the future."

Shen Junchen looked at Zhao Qianqian inexplicably, and his thoughts became complicated.

He is naturally very repulsive towards women, and when he touches women, he will have a sense of disgust, even with women's things.

But only for her, not only did he not have that disgust, but he was inexplicably happy.

Fan Chen saw that he and Zhao Qianqian went in and out together, talking and laughing, pulling and pulling from time to time, thinking that he didn't reject women, it turned out that he just didn't reject the woman in front of him.

Zhao Qianqian changed the subject: "Didn't you make an appointment to talk about business? What about people?"

Zhao Qianqian was because the two of them had such a quarrel just now, and the previous irritable mood disappeared inexplicably.

"He made an appointment tonight, but tomorrow."

Zhao Qianqian pulled Shen Junchen to sit down: "Since he is not here, let's talk about building the river embankment."

took out the plan and drawings for building the river embankment from his backpack, and explained them to Shen Junchen one by one, in great detail.

"This is the river embankment outside the south gate, this is the north city...... Dongcheng, and this is where the bridge was built......

Little by little, time passed.

When Fanchen went out, the two of them didn't know at all, Fanchen took the money-filled Xiaoer and put the food aside, and they didn't know.

It wasn't until they heard the sound of snoring that the two turned around and saw Fan Chen leaning against the wall, drooling from sleep.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Zhao Qianqian said, "Is there anything else you don't understand? Feel free to ask me any questions."

"Are you sure you really want to build an embankment and a bridge? This is not a small project, even if Wang Biao is willing to borrow people, but it is a lot of expenses to eat hundreds or nearly 1,000 people every day. Shen Junshen asked again.

Zhao Qianqian patted his backpack: "Don't worry, there is silver for eating, the wool is out of the sheep, let's get some later, it shouldn't be too much of a problem, don't I want you to take care of people, just keep an eye on the two of them to prevent them from doing anything."

Zhao Qianqian glanced at the sleeping Fanchen, and whispered: "Change a group of people in one link, especially before and after the installation of the mechanism, don't let them know that we have a mechanism."

"There are a lot of treasures in the treasure house of Wang Biao's cottage, when we have the opportunity, we will find a way to get some out, and use his silver to feed his people, if we can't get it, then lend it to him, and then find a reason not to pay it back, he wants to empty the gloves of the white wolf, let's give him a counter-plan."