Chapter 332 [331] Delicious Fisherman 182 (1 update)

"The first level? So, there is the second level and the third level?"

Yan Qing smiled but said nothing: "Although I am not the heir, I am still the king of the emperor. If what I expected is good, you may have to endure hardship next."

"Learn the rules?" Xiaoyu's words made Yan Qing raise his eyebrows: "Oh, I still have a little bit of self-knowledge."

"Learn rules and etiquette, it's OK." In fact, she was curious about ancient rules long before she came to the capital. Someone taught her and found a teacher. Besides, the people sent by the queen should have been professionally trained. She learned rules and etiquette not to be able to cope with her future identity, but to think that if she didn't learn anything in the ancient times, wouldn't she waste her great youth?

In addition to the rules and etiquette, she also wanted to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in the future. It is said that women's life after marriage was boring. Should she plan ahead?

Moreover, life before and after marriage is very different. Now she can run around the streets, but she is not allowed after marriage.

Xiaoyu thought a little too much because she was quite eager for the ancient times. If Yan Qing knew that she was even planning their married life, would she laugh at her?

Her irresistible made him secretly relieved: "I thought you were not happy to learn."

"Will you be embarrassed if you don't learn?" Her cunning look made him laugh and cry: "No, don't you don't know our origin?"

Xiaoyu curled his lips tenaciously: "I was so surprised when I was performing fruit carving in the palace? This is called "a specialty in arts. They are good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I am good at cooking. I look down on people because of my low status. If you have the ability, they should not eat."

Yan Qing rubbed his eyebrows: "You are a little bit irrelevant, right?"

"Yeah, yeah, I know, it's not okay if I don't say it? I'll just study hard, and I'll definitely not embarrass you."

Yan Qing curled his lips, "So, did you agree to marry me?"

Xiaoyu gave him a blank look, "I have seen your parents. Isn't it your final decision to marry or not?"

In a society where imperial power is supreme, she can be considered a loss of luck. She has reason to suspect that the ancestors of the Shen family have accumulated virtue.

After sending Xiaoyu back to the noodle shop, Yan Qing went to the porcelain factory to order her bottles. When Xiaoyu returned to the study, he quickly sorted out her bottles and jars.

Now the noodle restaurant has developed steadily under the leadership of Yaya, Yuanbao and Fubao. She can make money every day without her being there. After all, she is backed by a big tree and no one comes to find trouble. The business is stable, and a lot of skin care products upstairs have been sold.

It is now late autumn, and the Chinese New Year will be in one month. After the weather is cold, the business of the noodle restaurant will be even better. Because it is not convenient to buy seafood without relying on the fishing village, it is inconvenient to make fish balls, so she gave up the business and added limited ingredients to the opposite Kaitao.

The donkey in the farm is used to grind and make tofu. After the workers are idle, she asks them to make tofu skin, dried tofu, and tofu. In addition, she will ferment some rotten, milk, and stinky tofu. Basically, the produced ones can be consumed by their store every day.

Sometimes I would ship two buckets of tofu brain in the morning, one bucket of sweet and one bucket of salty, and I could sell them all every time. This is the amount that can be sold out in small businesses, but I can't hold on to the accumulation of small amounts?

Look, the vegetables cannot be sold, and the fermented stinky tofu is transported here. I am afraid that no one will eat it, so I just tasted it for free for the first three days...
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