Qin Mo was anxious.

The Chai family belongs to the official family of the country.

Chai Jinglan was still a little widow, and she was teasing the little widow. If word got out about it, it would be a lot of fun.

"Sister Chai, don't cry, I, I also have good intentions!"

Qin Mo hurriedly pretended to be at a loss.

Hong Dafu, who was wearing casual clothes, came over angrily, "Qin Hanzi, my master has given you enough face, but you actually offend again and again. Do you really think no one in our family can cure you?"

"No, uncle, I just think Sister Chai is too tired from eating, so..."

The innocent look on his face made Li Yulan smile bitterly in his heart. He was a fool, and he didn't know that it was not convenient for the widow to show his true face to others.

"Forget it, Dafu!"

Li Yulan wiped her tears and put on her veil again, "Send off guests!"

After saying that, she turned around and left.

Qin Mo secretly cursed himself for being reckless, drinking some wine, and didn't even know his last name.

"Sister Chai, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. Sister Chai, don't be angry. I know I was wrong. If you feel uncomfortable, hit me or scold me..."

Li Yulan felt extremely uncomfortable. She wanted to thank Qin Mo and ask him for help, but she didn't expect that he would treat her so lightly.

"Let's go, don't come back again, and don't give away those meals!"

Hong Dafu snorted coldly. If he hadn't been concerned about the princess's reputation, he would have definitely found a way to punish Qin Mo.

Qin Mo sighed and didn't say much, just thinking about how to make up for this matter.

If you make a mistake, you are wrong. Just admit it and make up for it.

At the same time, Li Yue and others began to prepare for the establishment of the Daqian Royal Charity Foundation, while promoting the Thorn Charity Foundation and the work-for-relief program.

Li Yue originally thought that he would just sit back and wait, but he publicized it for a day and had no results.

Should each family give out rice and porridge, and should the victims beg?

Li Yue was worried to death.

"It shouldn't be. How come such a good plan doesn't work?"

Li Yue called a guard, "Did you not do enough publicity?"

"No one who plays gongs and drums along the road believes in us. They think we are just young men who have three meals a day and wages. They don't believe it at all!"

"Yes, the Eighth Prince, they think that if they donate money to us, these things will end up in our pockets, so they might as well do it themselves!"

Li Yue frowned deeply, how could this happen!

A feeling of powerlessness came over me.

Just like Qin Mo said, the food was put into his own mouth.

I still can't do it well.

He clenched his fists and knew very well what his shortcomings were.

He is not stupid, and he is not stupider than others, but he just doesn't have a way to deal with big things.

Since Qin Mo can write out the plan, it will definitely be no problem for him to help him.

"Let's go to Qin's Haidilao with me!"

At the same time, Qin Mo was thinking hard about how to apologize.

By the way, girls love sweets, how about giving her a cake?

Just do it!

Qin Mo knew that cream is made from beaten egg whites, and now that he had white sugar, cakes could also be made with flour and egg yolks.

He hurried to the kitchen, asked them to prepare eggs, and then started beating them quickly.

Everyone in the kitchen was curious, "Master, what are you doing?"

"Make a cake!"

Qin Mo wiped his sweat and said, "Get the steamer ready, I'll use it soon!"

As he directed, he stirred the egg whites clockwise.

Not too fast, not too busy.

Can't stop yet.

My hands are indescribably sore.

"Is there any milk? Go get some quickly!"

Don’t think that Dagan people don’t drink milk. They not only drink milk, they even drink goat milk.

The atmosphere in Daqian is open, and Hu merchants from the Western Regions often come here. People from the Western Regions prefer cow's milk and goat's milk.

However, unprocessed milk has an off-flavor, and Qin Mo is not picky, so he just makes do with it.

Soon, the milk was delivered. Qin Mo poured the milk evenly and then added sugar.

There is no butter, just a little lard added.

Then stir quickly.

Everyone thought it was amazing because the transparent egg liquid gradually turned white and could even stick to the chopsticks without dripping.

Qin Mo took a bite.

His eyes lit up.

The taste is good, although it is not up to the standard of later generations, but it is definitely the only one in Daqian.

Only he can make such an ingenious gift.

Yang Liugen also asked curiously: "Master, what is this?"

"Cream is a kind of dessert. I will teach you when I am free. You can also learn it now!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately became serious.

In their eyes, their young master is the God of Cookery.

No matter which dish is launched, it is always popular.

The business in the store is also getting better day by day.

As a result, several more stores have opened on Prince Consort Street.

Although it hasn't opened yet, Zhang's Haidilao and Ma's Haidilao are popping up one after another.

Everyone wants to compete with Qin’s Haidilao.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Mo started to whip the cake. When the cake was ready, Qin Mo put the cake on the steamer to steam it.

During this period, Qin Mo has been explaining the problem to them seriously.

Everyone also listened in great detail.

In fact, teaching them is not just about making money.

More importantly, Qin Mo wanted to eat it himself.

The longer he stays in Daqian, the weaker his memory of his previous life becomes.

When you come here, you always have to leave something behind.

Just as he was talking, Li Yue hurried in and said, "Idiot, what are you doing in the kitchen? Come with me!"

"Where are you going?" Qin Mo shook off his hand in confusion.

Li Yue said solemnly: "Of course they are disaster victims!"

"Damn it, that's your business, what does it have to do with me!"

Qin Mo looked at him with disdain, "You don't know where to start, do you?"

Li Yue blushed, he really didn't know what to do.

"Are you brothers? I have a problem first. Can you help me?"

Qin Mo directly raised his middle finger, "You don't really want me to chew up the rice and feed it to you, do you?"

Li Yue gritted his teeth, "Everything is difficult at the beginning. It's not like you don't know. I used to be an idle person, and I've encountered this kind of thing before!"

Qin Mo covered his face, he suddenly regretted it.

Money has been given, plans have been made, but in the end, you still have to do it yourself.

This head must not be opened. If it does, he will be in trouble in the future.

It's okay to let him come up with ideas, but it's absolutely not okay to let him come forward.

"Then I don't care, I have more important things."

"What happened?"

Li Yue asked.

"secret!"

Was he going to tell Li Yue that he was scornful of Miss Chai?
Chapter completed!