Listening to Song Yutong's words, Yifang remembered that she had dared to act so boldly yesterday even against someone from the Yong Bohou Mansion.
Envy flashed in his eyes.
Song Yutong was obviously a year or two younger than her, but he dared to do things that she didn't dare to do.
"Look at those little ladies on the stage. Some of them are not good at it, and some of them don't know how to do it. But they are brave enough to show it. Look at the girl in pink clothes. She doesn't play the flute well. But her guzheng is really amazing.
.She showed off the guzheng, but she also showed off the flute, which she is not good at.”
"Sometimes it doesn't necessarily mean that you know something, but you need to be confident and confident. If you can't learn this thing today, it doesn't mean you won't learn it tomorrow. There will always be a change one day, otherwise how could you do it?
If something happens, you should look at this sentence with admiration."
Song Yutong brainwashed Yifang when he got the chance, and brainwashed Yifang when he got the chance.
Finally, with her tireless encouragement, Yifang finally picked up the abacus and looked at Song Yutong as hard as she could.
"I want to learn abacus."
Song Yutong: "..."
Too sloppy.
"Let's do abacus. Later you go back and tell your sister that she can find you the best abacus master in the capital and teach you abacus."
What Song Yutong said was a little difficult.
I never expected that Yifang Zhi had an abacus.
There is nothing wrong with a woman having an abacus, but in Song Yutong's opinion, abacus is a very profound knowledge.
Of course, there are also very good abacus machines, which are comparable to computers in this century.
There are only a few people like this, and I don’t know if a suitable Mr. Abacus can be found in this capital city of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
But if you can't find it and it's just some crooked melons and cracked dates, then it's better not to learn.
"Okay, I'll go back and ask my aunt."
Yifang's eyes were blinking, and her whole person had a kind of well-behaved tranquility, which was very pleasing to look at.
Song Yutong was confused. How could Yifang, that scumbag husband, look down on such a beautiful woman?
Sure enough, Zezha is blind, and what he can't get is the best.
The two of them watched the competition between Lady Baihua for a while, and suddenly felt that it was not interesting. Song Yutong was going to follow Yifang to the General Protector's Mansion to have some fun.
After all, Song Yutong hasn't been to the General Protector's Mansion yet.
"People, you really shouldn't be too idle. It's not good to look at anything, it's not fun to look at anything, but making money is more interesting."
Song Yutong was used to it, the cashier was soft-handed, holding a large pot and ladle, frying dishes for many people.
She has been busy working on new dishes these past few days, or leading staff training. Since she cooks less frequently now, her happiness level has hardly increased.
Song Yutong wanted to set up a random stall here, cook some food, and earn some happiness points first.
But if she uses her good craftsmanship to do this, I'm afraid it won't be that easy if she wants to turn Qianweiju in Beijing into an affordable luxury brand in the future.
But Song Yutong also thought of another way, which was to make crayfish.
This is perfect for street food.
She just needs to do it well in the house and ask people to come out.
Looking at Yuhe’s mouth that can’t stop talking, if it were put here to promote, the effect would be very good.
Song Yutong had an idea and decided to do it. Today he will buy some crayfish and take them to the General Protector's Mansion to cook them for Mrs. Feng and General Feng to try.
Yifang followed Song Yutong to the vegetable market and watched with her own eyes as Song Yutong bought a bunch of things at bargain prices.
Also, there is something red and covered in shells.
These were obviously used as feed for raising fish, but Song Yutong bought two large pots by herself and asked people to send them to the General Protector's Mansion.
Everyone who looked at Yifang was dumbfounded, and she wanted to stop her, but Song Yutong's vigorous and resolute behavior did not give her a chance to speak.
As soon as the money was taken out, the things were given away.
"Sister, why did you buy so many things with shells? It is said that these are used as bait for fishing, but if you want to fish, you won't need so much bait."
"If you just use this thing as bait, it's a rude thing. This thing is definitely a must-have dish in summer. A plate of crayfish paired with a glass of beer will taste really good."
Song Yutong was too sure about what he said, and Yifang was a little skeptical, and finally bought it even if he thought about it.
Sister Song has good cooking skills, so she must have other ways of eating.
Yifang led Song Yutong back to the General Protector's Mansion, and the person who came to deliver crayfish was blocked at the door.
The housekeeper of the General Protector's Mansion refused to let anyone send anything in.
"Butler, this shelled thing is indeed what we want. You need someone to send it in first."
As soon as Yifang opened her mouth, the housekeeper's arrogance immediately subsided, and he turned around and asked someone to bring the things in.
"Miss, why did you buy these things? We can't even put them in the kitchen. You can only look at these things, but you can't eat them. It's too much to raise fish. Isn't this a waste of money?"
The housekeeper caught Yifang and complained, with some resentment in his words.
"I can spend my money however I want, and it's not your turn to discipline me." Yifang said back angrily.
Song Yutong saw that this housekeeper was a shrewd and naughty man. He dared to talk about his master like this in front of outsiders. He thought that he often criticized Yifang's face.
"Sister, you have a really good temper. If the housekeeper in my house dares to talk to me like this, I will give him a few slaps at least."
Song Yutong was provoking from the side, acting like a bad guy, with a contemptuous look in his eyes and an arrogant look on his face, as if he was about to reach the sky.
"That's true. I think it's because I usually have a too good temper, and I always let some ignorant people get on top of me."
Yifang understood that Song Yutong was helping her set up a stage for the show. If she didn't cooperate and treat the housekeeper, she was afraid that this guy would start to rely on his old age again.
"Since sister knows that he is ignorant of the world, no, drag him down now and give him a warning so that he can find out his identity. I don't think Mrs. Feng is as arrogant as him. Mrs. Feng loves you so much. If you know this housekeeper,
Since I am so dissatisfied with you from the bottom of my heart, I think his position as a housekeeper has reached its end."
Song Yutong's threatening words came one after another, almost dancing on the lightning points of the housekeeper of the Protector General's Mansion.
"You...you are Miss Yifang's friend. I don't know where you got the pheasant weeds from. You think it's great if you climb up to the eldest lady. I'm afraid you can't even remember your identity right now."
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The housekeeper said this with gritted teeth and his eyes fixed on Song Yutong, as if he wanted to peel her skin and bones.
"You are presumptuous! Butler Wang, do you know what you are talking about?"
Yifang was frightened by Butler Wang's evil appearance, and suddenly felt a little frightened.