Later, I suddenly remembered that there was a person who copied books in the bookstore, so I decided to find a ghostwriter, let her dictate, and let the ghostwriter write out what she narrated, which would save a lot of trouble.
After making up her mind, she made a special trip to "Tianxia Zhizhi" and asked the shopkeeper to introduce a ghostwriter for her. The shopkeeper was very enthusiastic. After hearing Shen Ruolan's request, she immediately agreed and made an appointment with her. Yes, I will call someone at this time tomorrow.
Shen Ruolan thanked the shopkeeper, left 'Tianxia Zhizhi', and went to the bank where Yu Nu was, to see how Yu Nu was doing.
When I went there, Yu Nu was introducing jewelry to customers there, Shen Ruolan didn't disturb her, and just waited for her while looking at the jewelry, the two customers chose for a long time, but they didn't buy anything in the end.
After the person left, the person in charge put his face down and said angrily, "Yu Nu, you didn't sell a few taels of silver in total this month? If it's so useless, you won't use it next month. "
When Yu Nu heard that she was going to be fired, her face turned pale with fright, and she kept talking nicely to the person in charge in a low voice, but the person in charge acted arrogant and unreasonable, and reprimanded her mercilessly. Yu Nu said a few words before leaving.
As soon as the person in charge left, Yu Nu walked over quickly and whispered to Shen Ruolan, "Lan'er, you go first, I haven't sold a few things this month, if the person in charge sees me gossiping again , I will definitely be kicked out!"
Seeing her panic, Shen Ruolan nodded and went out.
Hey, her hot pot shop doesn't know what Zhou Zheng is raising money for. It would be great if it could be opened sooner. Bringing Yu Nu to the hot pot shop to work will save her from being so angry in the silver building. …
Coming out of the silver building, Shen Ruolan originally wanted to go to the blacksmith's shop to see if her oven was ready, but unexpectedly ran into Zhang Eryong when passing by a restaurant.
Zhang Eryong came to this restaurant to deliver goods, and he was very happy to meet Shen Ruolan by chance. It was the first time the two of them met since they separated at Baiweiren's last time.
Zhang Eryong opened the corner of his mouth, looked at Shen Ruolan tenderly, and said, "Lan'er, what are you doing?"
Shen Ruolan said with a smile: "I'm going to the blacksmith's shop. I ordered some things there a few days ago. I'm free today. Go over and see if it's ready."
Zhang Eryong patted the bag on his shoulder and said, "It just so happens that this is the only one I haven't delivered. Wait for me for a while, and when I finish delivering the goods, I'll go with you. If I finish packing, I can help you." take."
"Okay, then go quickly." Shen Ruolan was worrying about what happened to that big guy, but it happened to meet Er Yong, she was so lucky.
"Then you wait here for me first, and I'll come out right away." Zhang Eryong hurried in with his bag on his shoulders as he spoke, fearing that Lan'er would be in a hurry, he ran in.
Seeing his stupid look, Shen Ruolan couldn't help but chuckle, played with her braid for a while, and stood at the door waiting.
Luo Cheng was guarding his master's car and passed by here, just in time to see Shen Ruolan, and hurriedly said: "Master, it's Miss Shen."
Hearing this, the people in the car raised their hands subconsciously, wanting to lift the curtain to look at that person, but when they raised their hands halfway, they suddenly remembered her words—
— Not to mention asking me to be a concubine, even if I am asked to be Princess Zhan, I am not willing...
—My future husband can only marry me, and there must be no third party in our marriage...
——I would rather live in the countryside for the rest of my life and be monogamous until I grow old, rather than marry into a royal mansion and share a husband with so many women...
— Husband and menstrual belt, never share with others...
Clank oath, as if in the ear!
She would rather marry a mountain man than marry him. She would rather stay in the countryside for the rest of her life, and would not bother to enter his Prince Zhan's mansion in a grand way. If that is the case, why would he bother to worry about it
He is His Royal Highness, the direct prince of the Chu Kingdom, with his dignity and arrogance, and his status makes him disdain to force and entangle a woman who does not want to marry him, even if that woman is his favorite!
Putting down his hand, the master's voice came from the car: "Speak up!"
Sen Han's voice, hearing the master's resentment, made Luo Cheng's liver tremble with horror, knowing that this flattery was slapped on the horse's hoof!
The past few days, seeing the master has been depressed, not thinking about food and drink, I thought the master would be happy and happy to see her, but it turned out that I was wrong...
Shut up, move on, and act like it's okay.
The carriage continued to move forward, and Zhang Eryong didn't come out of the restaurant until it was gone.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead, opened the corner of his mouth and said to Shen Ruolan: "Lan'er, are you in a hurry? Let's go, I'll accompany you to the blacksmith's shop!"
Shen Ruolan smiled and said, "No hurry, anyway, I have nothing to do today?"
So, the two of them went to the blacksmith's shop where they ordered.
Shen Ruolan walked very slowly, her ankle was not fully healed, and her ankle hurt if she walked too fast. Not far away, Zhang Eryong noticed her strangeness, and asked nervously, "Lan'er, what's wrong with you? Why are you still limping in the aisle?"
Shen Ruolan pointed to her injured ankle, and said in frustration, "I sprained my ankle, it hasn't healed for several days, it's so annoying!"
As soon as Zhang Eryong heard it, he immediately stepped forward and knelt down to look at her ankle.
"Hey, it's still the one that was sprained last time!" He touched her ankle and frowned. Shen Ruolan said: "Yes, it's been seven or eight days, and the swelling has subsided, but why does it still hurt when you walk too fast?"
"This is a tendon injury." Zhang Eryong pinched his ankle a few times, and after making sure that no bones were injured, he stood up and said, "Lan'er, why don't I carry you on my back, your ankle It's an old injury, so you have to be extra careful, even if you don't hurt your bones now, you can't walk more even if you have a tendon, if you don't take good care of this injury, you will easily become disabled."
disabled
When Shen Ruolan heard this, she suddenly changed into the independent posture of a golden rooster, and she didn't dare to use that foot anymore.
"Brother Eryong, don't scare me, I'm timid."
Seeing that she was afraid, Zhang Eryong hurriedly comforted her and said, "It's okay, as long as you take good care of her, there will be no major problems. Come on, let me carry you."
Shen Ruolan was embarrassed to be carried by him on the street, but she was also worried that her foot was really disabled, so she stretched out her hand, hooked his arm, and said, "You don't need to carry me, just support me."
As long as her bad foot doesn't strain, she'll be fine.
"That's fine, just be careful..."
Zhang Eryong didn't recite her, although he was a little disappointed, but more worried, he carefully supported her, and the two went slowly to the blacksmith's shop together.
This scene, in the eyes of the person in the private room of the restaurant opposite, was extremely glaring.
He closed the window with a 'bang', sat back at the table with a gloomy face, and instantly didn't want to eat lunch!
Luo Cheng, who was waiting on the sidelines, had seen the scene outside the window long ago, and also saw the master's current state, and sincerely sympathized with the master.
Master is really not easy. Try to be a loner in your twenties, and finally find a woman you like, but she is ruthless. Even if you want to be a junior, you can't get in!
Standing at the door, Ying Zhan didn't see the scene outside the window, and was still talking to himself: "Master, the Bazhen meatballs in Fengxilou are the most famous dish within a radius of three hundred miles. The eight meatballs are made of different ingredients. Made of stuffing, there are fish balls, mushroom balls, beef balls, vegetable balls..."
Before he could finish the introduction, the master had already got up, and said coldly: "Since it's delicious, I'll give you all the dishes I ordered today, and you can't go back if you can't finish them!"
After finishing speaking, he went out with a sullen face.
Ying Zhan stood at the door in a mess, feeling like crying.
What's wrong? What did he do wrong? Why do you reward him with food
Is the master trying to support him to death
When he got outside, Luo Cheng saw that his master was still looking sullen, and asked cautiously, "Master, where are we going now?"
"Go to the villa!" Chunyu Yu let go of a gloomy and cold voice, and got into the car.
I could hear that I was in a very bad mood.
Luo Cheng didn't dare to talk nonsense, and immediately shouted: "Go to the villa!"
So, the coachman raised his whip, and the group of people hurried to the villa again...
Zhang Eryong supported Shen Ruolan, and the two walked slowly to the blacksmith's shop. When they got there, her oven was already ready, waiting for her to pick it up.
Shen Ruolan checked it and was very satisfied, so she asked Zhang Eryong to go out and hire a car, and then with the help of the blacksmith and the coachman, he moved the oven to the car.
"Lan'er, what is this thing for?"
As soon as he sat in the car, Zhang Eryong began to study the oven, but after studying it for a long time, he couldn't figure out what it was for.
Shen Ruolan simply explained to him: "This is an oven, you can bake things, and the taste of the baked things is different from the ones made in the pot. When the time comes, I will bake them for you and you will know."
Hearing this, Zhang Eryong immediately looked at Shen Ruolan with burning eyes, and admired her very much again!
Lan'er is really too smart to come up with such a good thing, so powerful, so capable, he is almost becoming her fan, no, he has long been her die-hard fan...
Back home, with the joint efforts of Fucun Jincun and Zhang Eryong, the oven was installed in the west wing room. Shen Ruolan has been trying to make egg tarts and bread for the past few days, but the results are always unsatisfactory, most of them are utensils Maybe it's because the oven is back now, and she's just trying to see whether it's the wrong method or the wrong stove.
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With a stomach full of gloom, Chun Yuzhen returned to the Zhuangzi outside the barracks. As soon as he entered, he could smell the aroma of barbecued meat floating in the Zhuangzi. The familiar smell of meat made him frown involuntarily...
This smell seems to be the smell of the meat skewers that thing grilled for her!
Somewhere in Zhuangzi's servant's yard
A group of girls were grilling meat kebabs next to the oven, imitating Shen Ruolan's example, wearing some things like potato chips, garlic cloves, sweet potato slices and fish balls.
A well-dressed girl was sitting on a chair, watching them roast and eating the grilled meat skewers, her expression was very wanton!
"Sister Fuzi, is this stove really suitable for us to use? This is something that the female painter dedicated to the master, so we won't be trespassing like this?" A girl with a double bun pulled her handkerchief and looked carefully at the sitting Fuzi, the big girl at the table.
This Fuzi is the daughter of Nanny Bai, the girl who argued with Nanny Bai about Shen Ruolan for a long time that day, and the most prestigious girl in the village!
Hearing the little sister's timid question, Fuzi sneered, "What are you afraid of? This stove is not a gift from above, but a gift from a lowly painter. The master doesn't even like her, let alone hers? "
"However, regardless of whether the master is waiting to see you or not, it is illegal for us to use the master's things without authorization..."
The little girl with the double bun was still very uneasy and scared, wishing she could leave here all at once. However, today was sister Fuzi's birthday, and she didn't dare to leave without permission, for fear of spoiling sister Fuzi's happiness and being cleaned up by her later.
A girl with willow leaf eyebrows and a water snake waist heard the worry of the double-haired girl, and said, "Bah", "If you are afraid of winking things, go away, no one will ask you to eat, today is sister Fuzi's birthday, everyone is happy It’s for Sister Fuzi’s birthday, but you’re not here to spoil the fun, it’s nothing to worry about!”
After finishing speaking, he turned to Fuzi and smiled obsequiously: "Miss Fuzi, don't pay attention to this little hoof, she is a cowardly thing, she shouldn't be called here, so I will drive her away."
Fuzi sneered twice, "She's afraid, aren't you afraid too? Or, you go with her?"
When Liu Yemei heard that Fuzi's tone was unkind and her expression was not right, she hurriedly said, "I'm not afraid, our sister Fuzi is the daughter of Steward An and the cousin of Miss Qinglian. No matter how expensive the stove is, it can still be used.”
"Oh, I'm not afraid, so why do you say 'nothing to worry about'? Aren't you just as scared as this little hoof, but just refuses to tell the truth." Fuzi challenged harshly.
Liu Yemei hurriedly said: "Sister Fuzi, you have misunderstood. I am not worried about other things, but I am worried that Nanny Bai will come back suddenly and blame my sister. My sister also knows that Nanny Bai has always been cautious. If she knows that we have taken out this stove, she will have to do it again." I have to blame my sister, I am also worried about my sister!"
Hearing her explanation, Fuzi believed it. The meanness and sharpness on his face instantly disappeared, and he put on a smug smile: "It's okay, my mother went to the city to see my sister Qinglian. Can't come back, when she comes back, we'll be done eating!"
When the words "Sister Qinglian" were mentioned, Fuzi's face was extremely proud, because everyone knew that Miss Qinglian was the prince's concubine. Didn't pierce this layer of window paper.
For these years, the only one around the prince is Miss Qinglian, which shows that the prince attaches great importance to her.
The prince attached great importance to Qinglian, and Qinglian's immediate family members naturally followed suit, and their worth doubled. No need for others to say, Fuzi already considered himself a relative of the emperor.
In fact, the reason why the prince attaches so much importance to Qinglian is not only because Qinglian is generous and able to do things well, but also because Qinglian's mother is the prince's nanny, and the two are sisters and brothers.
Back then, when the prince killed the late emperor's favorite concubine and caused disaster, the emperor ordered in a rage to kill all the people who served the prince. Qinglianniang and her elder brother died tragically that time. The prince grew up on the nurse's milk since he was a child. , the feeling for the nanny is deeper than the empress dowager. After the nanny died, he kept blaming himself, so he made up for the guilt for the nanny on Qinglian.
Over the years, Qinglian has the final say on all matters in the palace, even when interacting with other officials' wives, Qinglian is always in charge. There is no concubine in the palace, and Qinglian is now the mistress of the palace.
Because of this, Fuzi's father has to be the big housekeeper of the Zhuangzi, and his mother has to be the housekeeper's wife, and she has to be arrogant and bossy in this Zhuangzi!
"That's great, I was worried that Nanny Bai would tell me about it!" Liu Yemei exaggeratedly said happily.
A slightly fat girl brought up a plate of grilled prawns, put them on the table next to Fuzi, and said with a flattering smile: "The prawns are grilled, sister Fuzi, please try it? Sister, this is the first Once baked, I don’t know if it tastes good or not!”
Fuzi picked up a bunch of prawns, tasted it, frowned and said, "It's okay, but it's not as tasty as that woman's grilled, and I don't know what she put in it, but I think her grilled ones are particularly good. eat."
Liu Yemei smiled and said: "She wants to please the master with that meat skewer, so naturally she roasted it with extra effort, otherwise how could it catch the master's eyes?"
"That's true!"
Hearing someone taunting Shen Ruolan for being particularly pleased with Fuzi's thoughts, she also laughed mockingly, "It's a pity that it's useless to bake it well, and it's useless to put in all the effort to get into the eyes of the master, and I'm so eager to let myself make myself a fool." It's so funny to die!"
Thinking of that woman pretending to reject her master that day, Fuzi still wants to laugh now.
If you want to say that this trick of playing hard to get can be played by any woman, you can play it well, but you have to have a limit? No one would be as stupid as her, who would ignorantly speak out in front of the master, saying that she would not be a concubine for the master, even the princess would not bother to do it, and she kept saying that a man should only spoil her for the rest of his life , men are not allowed to take concubines, etc...
Isn't this an idiot's dream
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