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This "Aling" is as gentle as it sounds.

Yunling had goosebumps all over her body and looked at Zhou Qiong with raised eyebrows, unable to hide her shock.

"Aling, paper and pen." Zhou Qiong said again.

This time, he shouted more clearly and with more familiarity.

Yunling had no choice but to break the charcoal pen in her hand into two pieces, then took out a piece of white paper and handed it to him.

This charcoal pen is contained in a slender bamboo tube. Lao Qi specially found it in the mountains. By stuffing the charcoal strip into the bamboo tube and fixing it, it will not stain your hands, and there is no need to grind the ink when using it. Not afraid of handwriting smearing, very convenient and simple.

He is deeply loved by everyone in the Tang family.

The bamboo tube was already dry, so she opened it just enough to separate the two sharp ends without affecting their respective uses.

Zhou Qiong was "unsuccessful" and walked back angrily, grabbing a pen and paper.

He sent the paper and pen over, and when he saw Mr. Tang writing the prescription with a pen, he walked to the museum shelf nearby and began to admire the utensils on it.

It seemed that his eyes were focused on the bottles and jars, but in reality he was listening to Yunling's words with open ears.

Only this time, Yunling did not chat and laugh with Fang Zhilan, but discussed the supply of potted plants and other new products. The conversation was serious and serious, but it made him a little at a loss, as if he had spent all his efforts to unify it. It's all wasted effort.

Mrs. Tang quickly wrote the prescription, and then he and Wu looked sideways at Fang Zhilan.

The two old men, who together were over a hundred years old, looked at each other seriously and even started whispering.

"Young master Fang is young, but he has extraordinary bearing and behaves properly and steadily. He is really a good boy." This is what Wu said.

Mr. Tang also said: "He is a capable young man, and he has a bit of the demeanor of his grandfather."

Mrs. Wu said with a smile, "I wonder if Mr. Fang is married?"

"I've heard people mention the Fang family a few times, but there shouldn't be any. You think... you can ask the boss to pay attention."

The Tang family's restaurant was run very well by Tang Yuanzhi.

Because the soup base is delicious and the ingredients are fresh, new ones are introduced every once in a while, so that in a short period of time it has become the most prosperous shop in Lingpu Town, welcoming many customers every day, and now its reputation is spread. When arriving in Hu County, many people go out to do errands and take long detours just to eat a small skewer.

Yunling also gave Tang Yuanzhi an idea. He could either serve a bowl in the store to eat in, or he could use a bamboo tube to serve it as a takeaway, which was considered an ancient version of "takeaway."

Bamboo tubes for takeout cost an extra penny, but for people who are in a hurry or who are inconvenient to go out, it is really not worth it. Not only do they pay happily, but they also praise the restaurant for caring about its customers.

The bamboo tubes consumed were ordered by Tang Yuanzhi when he went to Shanwan Village.

The wages were one penny each, and they had to be smooth and without burrs. The family they were looking for was the same family where they asked their children to deliver honey and mint water when they left the village that day.

Even reciprocating a favor made Tang Yuanzhi feel angry.

Nowadays, people in Shanwan Village no longer avoid the Tang family like snakes and scorpions. They will take the initiative to say hello when they meet on the road, and even ask if they want to work part-time. This is an improvement for the Tang family.

Mrs. Wu felt happy when she thought about her eldest son's transformation.

However, she still said: "How can any woman take the initiative to inquire? When fate comes, it will happen. Our Ling'er is so good, so we don't have to worry."

The words "Don't worry" made Zhou Qiong frown.

The Tang family seems to be optimistic about Fang Zhilan?

He stood there silently, seemingly looking at a vase, but his eyes didn't know where they landed.

The discussion between Fang Zhilan and Yunling came to an end, and both parties were very satisfied with the plan for the next year.

When he was free, Fang Zhilan asked in a low voice: "Miss Tang seems to be very familiar with Prince Zhou?"

Yunling nodded: "We are old acquaintances."

"I often heard people say in Ruidu that the Crown Prince is a bit naughty. When I saw him today, I realized that the rumors were just rumors and unbelievable. Crown Prince Zhou actually respects and loves his elders very much."

"He does have a bad temper, but my grandfather often went in and out of the Zhenxihou Mansion in Ruidu. He also treated many people in the mansion and formed a good relationship with him. He should respect my grandfather."

Yunling's words were flawless.

Seeing that she didn't seem to want to talk about Zhou Qiong with him, Fang Zhilan smiled and changed the subject.

At this time, Yu Jiayao came over with a tray.

She waved to Mingzhu.

"This is a freshly baked egg tart. It is the most delicious one I have made in recent times. I would like to invite you to try it while it is still hot. If you want to continue to improve it, my father and I will think about it again."

The Yu family now has less worries and everyone is full of energy.

Just as Mingzhu took the tray, she heard her young lady say: "Madam Yu's craftsmanship is good. I can smell the fragrance. It's cold outside. Please come in with me, Madam Yu."

On the tray, eight caramel-colored egg tarts exuded a tempting aroma.

"Everyone please give me some advice."

Everyone waited for Mrs. Tang and his wife to pick up the egg tarts, and then they each picked up one and bit into it.

Crispy on the outside and soft on the inside.

Not to mention, having such a sweet, delicious, and hot snack on a cold day makes you feel comfortable and satisfied.

Even Mrs. Tang, who never likes sweet food, kept praising: "It's really delicious."

Fang Zhilan also said: "Is this the recipe that the girl figured out? Miss Tang is really good at both the living room and the kitchen. Her future husband-in-law will be very lucky."

Mrs. Wu answered with a smile: "If Mr. Fang likes it, come here often. We have enough snacks at home."

Zhou Qiong glanced at Yunling. She was holding the egg tart and eating it in small bites. She didn't care about Wu's words at all, so she said lightly: "It's not bad."

He had never seen or eaten anything in the palace grounds, and it was already a great honor to give such an evaluation.

Everyone knew who he was, but they didn't care.

Only Guan Yi stood by the door, winking at his master, but his master didn't look at him at all.

Hey, it's okay to be venomous in Ruidu. You're already visiting someone else's house, and you still speak so rudely. Even if this food doesn't taste good, you can't be so disrespectful.

Besides, this egg tart is obviously delicious.

The prince is really... Guan Yi winked for a long time but didn't get a reply. Instead, Mingzhu looked at him strangely, "Brother Guan, are your eyes uncomfortable?"

"Well, I have a headache."

"Then why don't you ask the old lady to take a look at it?"

Guan Yi shook his head and rejected the little girl's kindness, "No need, I'll just get used to it."

Who let the one who failed to live up to expectations be his own master? What can he do?

Let's mess it up together!

After Yunling finished eating, she felt that the egg tarts were almost as good as they were now. After all, the current "oven" had too many limitations and the requirements should not be too harsh.

"Ms. Yu, this is how you will make egg tarts from now on."

"it is good."

After receiving Yunling's approval, Yu Jiayao was very happy and asked boldly: "Miss, what arrangements do you have for lunch?"