Ji Changhe pressed his bladed hand and said, "This king naturally trusts you. Remember that the long wind under Ji Changye cannot be underestimated, if it is a confrontation, he can't fight hard, he can only outwit."

After receiving the order, Guan Geng turned around and left, and set off for Sulou Town.

"Lord, if the Queen Mother asks about it afterwards......" It is really a wave of unsettled, and Bi Xiu is worried about this stubble, afraid that they will be exposed.

Ji Changhe naturally also took this matter into consideration, so he said: "Whether Guan Geng succeeds or not, it is all due to the will of the Queen Mother, if Ji Changye wants to investigate, he will not be able to find us here for a while. But for the sake of insurance, Guan Geng can't stay."

Only by letting Guan Geng shut up, the evidence will be broken, and no matter how they investigate, they will not be involved with him. This is the retreat he left behind, and it is the only one.

Seeing that his master had already considered the cause and effect and made a decision, Bi Xiu was relieved.

Looking at the flickering candle flame lit by Bi Xiu, Ji Changhe had already imagined that Ji Changye was suffering and devastated because of the loss of his beloved, and his heart couldn't help but become proud.

The debt of a few years ago should be settled.

And Song Qian and Ji Changye, who were far away in Sulou Town, didn't know anything about this matter, and didn't realize that they had been calculated.

In the kitchen, Song Qian is researching new products.

However, unlike modern times, there is a lack of materials, and even special tools cannot be found, which makes the taste and appearance of the production much worse than expected.

also made Song Qian fall into endless sorrow.

Looking at the failed finished product on the table, Song Qianchang sighed. At this point, she struggled to figure out whether to try or not. If you try it, there will be a lot of waste, and they will have to eat these things these days. If you don't try it, the style of desserts in the shop will be too simple, and the customer flow will be lost day by day.

At this moment, Yuan Bao and Yu Jin ran in to have fun. Looking at the things on the table, He Yujin picked it up without saying a word, and before Song Qian could stop the explanation, he had already taken a big bite and chewed it.

Soon squeezed together with Yu Jin's face in pain, he hurriedly spit out the things in his mouth, and said in great surprise, "Song Niangzi, what is this? How does this taste."

"This is the mousse I want to make, but without the ingredients, the taste is much weird, but it can be eaten." The more Song Niangzi explained, the more weak she became, especially when she thought that she was going to eat these cleanly, she immediately retreated and was not ready to do it again.

He Yu Jin put the things down stupidly, and took a big step back, looking at these things.

Yuan Bao knew that Song Qian had been very tired from studying the desserts in the shop recently, so he opened his mouth to give her an idea and said, "Mother, in fact, you don't have to think about changing tricks. Not to mention your hard work and the difficulty of finding materials, even this price is a lot of money for ordinary people, enough for their family to eat for a long time, so naturally not many people buy it."

So it's not that Song Qian's cooking is not delicious, and it's not that the people are tired of eating these desserts, but the price is more expensive. It's okay to buy a try, but I can't stand it when I always go to buy a wallet, so there are naturally fewer people coming and going.

After listening to Yuanbao's words, Song Qian suddenly realized. She couldn't help but feel that she was too stupid to think of this.

"What do you think we should do?" Song Qian stood up and looked at Yuan Bao with a serious expression, ready to listen to his suggestion.

Yuan Bao blushed, knowing that Song Qian really wanted to hear what he said, so he said: "Actually, the chicken cakes, small bread and mille-feuille crisp made by my mother for Yuan Bao are very delicious, the ingredients are common and the method is simple, Yuan Bao has learned it. If my mother puts these out for sale, the customers will like it."

In fact, Yuan Bao also calculated, if Song Qian really did this every day, then he and Ah Jin would also have a mouth blessing to enjoy every day.

Song Qian thought about Yuanbao's words carefully and felt that it was very reasonable. She suddenly showed a relieved smile, and rubbed Yuanbao's cheek and said, "It's still a good ingot, then my mother will listen to you, and I will start to have more snacks tomorrow."

In this way, affordable and affordable food can also expand a part of the consumer group, and the business will naturally become bigger and bigger.

When it stabilized, Song Qian didn't want to just

is limited to the field of desserts, and can find ways to make modern delicacies for the people to taste, so that the business can go to the next level, then she will become the richest man just around the corner.

Song Qian, who was so calculating, was full of joy, but when he looked at the failed finished products on the table, he was immediately deflated.

At the same time, Yuan Bao and He Yu Jin seemed to guess Song Qian's careful thoughts, and suddenly an alarm bell sounded in their hearts, and Yuan Bao said, "Mother, these things will be handed over to you. Yuanbao believes that you will be able to solve these things perfectly. Then Ah Jin and I will go out to play first, and call us for dinner, thank you."

The words fell, and the two turned around and ran away quickly.

Sure enough, you have to rely on yourself at the critical moment.

Song Qian rubbed his eyebrows to relieve his exhaustion, and when he was about to get up to clean up the mess in the kitchen, a figure blocked the sunlight outside the door.

"Lord Wang, why are you here?" Song Qian looked at the absolutely impossible figure in the kitchen in front of him, and was inevitably incredulous, and asked after feeling strange.

Ji Changye looked at the miserable kitchen with some surprise, and after the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, he forced a smile and said, "It's okay, because I heard movement in the room, so let's take a look."

It couldn't have been the screams she screamed at rescuing the pasted cake? That would be a shame. Song Qian smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to answer for a while. Look at the book

Since Ji Changye proposed an alliance between the two last time, Song Qian has not rejected and stayed away from him. Their relationship seems to have returned to the past, not close but peaceful.

Although Ji Changye still wanted to bring the relationship between the two closer, after thinking about it, he still chose to enjoy it, not wanting to break this hard-won balance.

"By the way, Changfeng came back to me a few days ago and told me that there are not enough people in your shop. He can't always help out in the shop, so how about I find a guy for you?" Ji Changye remembered this matter after nothing to say, and took the opportunity to propose.

Because Changfeng is Ji Changye's subordinate after all, it is really powerless to protect Ji Changye's comfort and take care of the business in the shop. And this and Yu Jin, since he knew his true identity, although he was not estranged from him now, Song Qian did not dare to make him feel better, for fear that he would be tired.

So there were a lot of chores in the shop, and she was busy physically and mentally exhausted, so she thought about finding a guy to share it.

I didn't think that this kind of thing would be told by Changfeng to Ji Changye.

Song Qian didn't want him to interfere and waved his hand and shook his head: "The prince is worried, the shop is busy, but the folk girl can handle it, and there is no need to invite help."

The important thing is to bring in a guy, and she has to pay for the work. Originally, the business in the shop was not good during this time, and the family still had to eat and wear, although Ji Changye subsidized eating and drinking. But she always has to save money for Yuanbao to go to school, so she can't help but feel distressed when she takes out so much.

Seeing Song Qian's refusal, Ji Changye did not force it. Because he was afraid that the two would quarrel again, it would be bad to be suspicious.

"Then if Song Niangzi needs it, just open your mouth to me, don't be polite." That's all he can say.

Song Qian was very satisfied with his proportions, so he nodded: "Don't worry, prince. It's smoky and a little messy. The prince should go back quickly, don't stain your clothes." The main thing is that she has to clean up the mess.

Before Ji Changye could say anything, he was forced to retreat step by step by Song Qian, who came over. In this way, he can't be cheeky to stay here any longer, so he can only turn around and leave.

Seeing the back enter the house, Song Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly threw himself into the hustle and bustle without thinking too much.

In the next few days, Song Qian followed Yuanbao's advice, made fewer expensive and complicated desserts, and added new cheap and affordable honey buns, chicken cakes, etc.

Within half a day, business in the shop was booming. Even the long queue was out of the shop, and the people passing by on the street were curious to see it, and after learning about it, they were excited to taste how delicious it was, so they went to line up again.

"Your little bread, take it." Yuan Bao and Yu Jin are very busy, which also makes them temporarily put aside their coveting of these and concentrate on helping

Song Qian does business.

And Song Qian is doing things in the backyard non-stop, she didn't expect the business to be so hot, if she knew, she would have hung a notice outside the shop, saying that the whole audience was limited.

But now it's too late.

The carriage of the Cheng family stopped outside the shop, and looking at the crowded house, Cheng Wenyu got out of the carriage full of doubts.

"What's going on?" Obviously, when I came here some time ago, there was no such thing, what happened?

When the subordinates of the entourage heard this, they went to ask the people in line, and when they came back, they informed Cheng Wenyu of what happened.

"I don't know what method this shopkeeper used, the business is so prosperous, it really makes the shops around him red." The subordinate followed Cheng Wenyu for a short time, and he didn't know who Song Qian was, so he couldn't help but say more.

Hearing this, Cheng Wenyu suddenly frowned.

It seems that he still underestimated Song Qian, and he didn't expect that she could get to where she is now, and even thriving.

For some reason, he felt a little jealous.

Seeing that Cheng Wenyu was stunned, the subordinate opened his mouth and called, "Childe, did you say you stopped to go in and have a look?"

"Let's wait for the guests to disperse." Cheng Wenyu also saw that the people who came and went in and out of the store were ordinary people in coarse linen clothes, and even with hoes for farm work, covered with mud, so he didn't want to get contaminated with these, so he had to wait for them to leave.

Although the subordinate didn't know why he did this, he didn't dare to say more, and waited quietly aside.

Seeing that the number of customers was only increasing, but the materials were bottoming out, Song Qian could only come out and say to everyone, "I'm sorry everyone, there are not enough materials in the small shop today, so please come back tomorrow." And from tomorrow, everything will be sold in limited quantities on a first-come, first-served basis. I'm sorry for you."

After listening to Song Qian's words, although the people who didn't buy it regretted it, they had no choice but to discuss with each other to come early tomorrow.

Seeing that the shop was empty, Cheng Wenyu went.

Before Song Qian could enter the backyard, he heard Cheng Wenyu's voice: "Song Niangzi, I haven't seen you for a long time, but the business in the shop is so prosperous."

"It's Cheng Gongzi, it's true that we haven't seen each other for a while. I had a new thing, and I didn't expect people to like it so much. There are still some there, bring them to Cheng Gongzi to taste?" Song Niangzi said that she was about to go to the counter, but was stopped by Cheng Wenyu.

"Don't bother Song Niangzi, you must be tired."

At this time, Yuan Bao and He Yujin hid in the backyard, still holding the rest of the food in their hands.

"Why is he here? It doesn't look like it has bad intentions." He Yujin frowned and looked at Cheng Wenyu with a smile on his face.

Yuan Bao was particularly satisfied with Cheng Wenyu, and naturally retorted when he heard this: "What's wrong with Cheng Gongzi's appearance?"

Obviously, he and Song Qian are very harmonious.