"How dare you disobey what the eldest lady said?" Lily sneered, slapping Chamomile's hand away. She had made a mistake in the afternoon and was criticized by her grandma, and now is the time to feel angry.
Ganju still wanted to be stopped by Hua Rong. She smiled and said, "Let's go. If you don't go today, you won't be able to escape tomorrow."
Lily gave her a blessing with a bad look on her face, and then led the way.
"Sister, it's really a good trick. She climbed up a high branch, but she looks down on the Shangshu Mansion?" Hua Rong was accused of this crime by Qin Meimei as soon as she entered the main hall.
She retorted: "Sister, what you said is wrong. I coexist with the honor of Shangshufu, so why should I look down on it?"
The two were not polite to each other, and Qin Meimei was a little confused, not knowing who to listen to.
Hua Rong and Chao Ju looked at each other. They looked at the internal quarrel among several people, and they all stood with their eyes on their noses and their noses on their mouths.
In the end, Qin Meimei listened to the old grandmother and let the matter go. She waved her hand a little tiredly: "You can go back. You need my permission next time you leave the house."
"Yes." With a beautiful face and a blessed body, he slowly stepped back.
When Li Rui returned home, Qin Meimei immediately greeted him with a smile on her face: "My husband is back. I will change your clothes and take a bath. Today I personally made the glutinous rice chicken that you like to eat."
"Qin Meimei." Li Rui looked at her indifferently, his voice emotionless, "You fell in love with me at first sight, and you tricked me into marrying me, forcing you to die."
"The life you had when you married me was not easy. I have never touched you in the past ten years. If you remarry now, you can still go back."
"I don't." Qin Meimei froze and said paranoidly: "You want me to leave and give way to Huarong? Don't even think about it! As long as I, Qin Meimei, am here, I will never let Huarong become
The main room!"
Li Rui was not angry, he slowly put on his coat and walked outside.
Qin Meimei quickly hugged him with quick eyes and hands, refusing to let go. Her tears wet his clothes, and she begged: "Stay, okay?"
"You've gone too far." Li Rui pried her fingers apart one by one and left without mercy.
Qin Meimei fell to the ground, covered her face and cried loudly.
She fell in love with Li Rui at first sight when she was only twenty-eight years old. She lost the face of a young lady from a wealthy family and followed Li Rui shamelessly.
Even at a banquet, he deliberately dragged Li Rui into the water. She couldn't swim and risked her life to marry him.
Later, as she wished, Li Rui rescued her without caring about her life or death. The old woman also came with people, shouting and screaming. Everyone knew that Li Rui hugged her, but she was still wet.
Why, he never takes another look at himself.
Why, she loved him so much, but he couldn't bear to give a little bit of love to himself.
Qin Meimei couldn't figure it out. The more she thought about it, the more she entered a strange circle. She blamed Hua Rong for everything.
Huarong is a stinker! Qin Meimei viciously turned into a villain. Every time she resented Huarong, she would stab the villain with a needle.
Hua Rong, who knew nothing about these things, was currently nestled in Li Rui's arms. She played with his hair and asked with a slight cough: "My lord, you didn't comfort the eldest lady."
Li Rui raised his eyebrows, quite unhappy with her question: "So what."
"It's time for Madam to cause trouble for me again." Hua Rong sighed, "I want to go out during these days. Can you give me a token?"
Li Rui smiled knowingly: "How are you doing with Princess Jin's pastry shop? If you don't have enough money, just ask me."
Huarong sat up from him in an instant, looked at him with astonishment, and hesitated: "Sir... you know."
"I know." Li Rui nodded.
He had great information and never took sides in the court, but this time Hua Rong became friends with Ye Fuxun, and he also revealed his intentions to Ji Yannuo.
Huarong didn't know all this. She happily hugged his neck and kissed him a few times: "Thank you, sir."
There was a dark look in Li Rui's eyes. He grabbed her waist and lifted her up. He moved forward to pry open her teeth and attack Chicheng: "Xie is not such a good Xie."
The garden is beautiful in spring, and the moonlight outside is bright and cold, shining on the earth.
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On the 16th, Huaxun Pastry Store officially opened.
Before that, Ye Fuxun found many scholars who could write well and wrote many identical papers. On the paper, he mainly introduced the pastries that Huaxun Cakes had and the discounts of the day. He also drew pictures next to them.
These papers were distributed to the children, and Ye Fuxun also taught them a happy folk song.
Let them distribute while singing. After each person distributes a hundred copies, they can get one tael of silver and a few points of cakes.
The salary was so attractive that even the common people were scrambling to distribute the papers, and more than a thousand copies had already been divided among a dozen children.
They were all cute and sang little songs. They would pass the papers to the adults without being rejected.
In just a few hours, Huaxun Cake Ji became famous in the capital. People flocked to Cake Ji one after another. The first 100 people could receive a red bean cake for free.
Huarong has been exhausted these past few days. She leaves early and comes home late every day. With the token given by Li Rui personally, Qin Meimei can't do anything to her.
The pastries opened today are all made by Huarong, Chamomile, and Xiluo Nianyun. The cabinets covered with glass covers are filled with all kinds of pastries.
How come people in the capital have seen a pastry shop of this size? They spread the word to ten, and everyone came here.
Under Hua Rong's expectant eyes, the people ate the pastries, and they were full of praise, praising that the pastries in Hua Xunli were the most delicious in the capital, and the prices were not expensive.
Ye Fuxun is divided into two types, one is pastries that ordinary people can afford, namely: mung bean cake, red bean cake, sesame cake, sesame cake, flower cake, peanut cake, etc.
The pastries available to people who are not short of money include: hibiscus cake, osmanthus cake, fine chestnut cake, peach blossom cake, lotus cake, etc., as well as milk cake baked by Ye Fuxun secretly using milk.
The taste is delicate, soft and glutinous, sweet but not greasy. Especially the milk cake, which has no smell at all. When you take a bite, the rich milk aroma explodes in your mouth, so delicious that you want to bite your tongue.
Who knew that the pastry shop owned by Ye Fuxun had gone missing? The housekeepers of the famous families in the capital followed the Lord's order and went to buy pastries. They were all dumbfounded and they had already sold out!
The most exaggerated one is the Jia family. The eldest lady in the family bought a few to try, and after tasting them, she bought all the milk cakes and lotus cakes.
Those who didn't get the food all raised their prices, which made other pastry shops jealous.
Hua Rong was the most excited. She didn't expect that the pastries she made could be so profitable. Seeing that someone still wanted them, she hurriedly wanted to make them.
Ye Fuxun stopped her and said: "If the customer wants it, you don't have to provide it. Materials are a vague consideration, and the more difficult it is to buy, the more difficult it is to buy, which is the most head-scratching thing to get."
"Be patient, except for the pastries that ordinary people can afford, the rest are limited to one hundred copies of each item, and they will be gone when they are sold out."