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He didn't print this book before, what kind of hatred is this?so excessive?Ye Qingxi couldn't help but get angry.

Shopkeeper Li saw Ye Qingxi's angry look, and quickly said: "Don't worry, the book is all patchwork, it's still black and white, and the ink and paper used are also very bad, so there will definitely not be many people buying it."

However, Zhao Yunjun raised his brows slightly, thinking of the bodyguard of the Hussar General, he already understood what he was going to do.

His heart skipped a beat, he sent people to protect the little humans, but he forgot to look at the books of the little humans, which gave Liang Youcheng an opportunity!

Next time he must not let General Hussars take the lead!

Ye Qingxi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, then frowned and asked: "Then why are you here?"

Shopkeeper Li's expression faltered for a moment, but then he made up his mind: "County Boss, there is also a bookstore in Xishi, and I want to dedicate it to you and get your protection!"

Ye Qingxi:? ? ?

"This, this is not necessary, is it?"

Shopkeeper Li knelt down directly: "Liang Youcheng will definitely not let me go, I don't ask for anything else, so please protect my family!"

Ye Qingxi has to say that she is already a little moved. No matter how prosperous the East Market is, people from the east of Rong'an City basically come to buy books. Opening a bookstore in the West Market seems to be very good?

But to be honest, is his current money enough to support opening two shops?Even if the delicacy market sells well, it still needs to be paid to King Rong, after all, it is the food map he provided.

Just when Ye Qingxi was hesitating, Zhao Yunjun sneered: "You provoked Liang Youcheng yourself, and you couldn't bear the consequences, so you came to Qingxi to join him, and made him hate Qingxi even more. Your plan is smart enough. Yes."

Shopkeeper Li immediately kowtowed in fear: "Isn't this servant so careful?"

It was the first time Ye Qingxi saw someone kowtow, and it was kowtowing to him. He hurriedly stood up from the chair, and stretched out his hand to help shopkeeper Li up: "No need to do that, I believe in you."

But what surprised Ye Qingxi was that a young man like him couldn't help a middle-aged man!The opponent didn't move at all!

Zhao Yunjun had no choice but to shut up. Shopkeeper Li was finally helped up, but he still sat on half of the chair carefully with a panicked face.

Seeing the bright red mark on Shopkeeper Li's forehead, Ye Qingxi couldn't help feeling that her forehead also ached.

Although he also felt that the shopkeeper Li was a little unreliable, but thinking that Zhao Yunjun still had his back, he agreed and said: "Then I will agree, if you let me know that you do some small tricks, then you don't even want to live Leaving Rong'an City."

Although what Ye Qingxi said was an understatement, shopkeeper Li shuddered immediately, and he complied obediently.

After talking to shopkeeper Li about some follow-up plans, Ye Qingxi sent him away.

It was already noon, and it was time for lunch.Ye Qingxi asked Suiqiu to have lunch, but seeing that it was either steamed or boiled, or otherwise soupy, he lost his appetite at all.

Even though the food is delicious, it's tiring to eat so much.Ye Qingxi now misses those modern stir-fried meals so much, especially the taste of braised pork with thick oil and red sauce, it makes his mouth water already just thinking about it.

Zhao Yunjun immediately discovered Ye Qingxi's situation, and couldn't help asking: "Qingxi, why don't you seem to want to eat this food, are you tired of eating it? Do you want to go to our Prince's Mansion to have a meal?"

It's the same wherever you go.Ye Qingxi felt that she just lost her appetite for these things, even the barbecue felt inexplicably greasy.He has eaten all the delicacies in Rong'an City recently.No matter how delicious the food is, it can no longer enter his mouth.

Ye Qingxi couldn't help asking: "Mr. Yun, can iron be used to make an iron pot here?"

"What kind of pot do you want to make, I'll let someone do it right away." Zhao Yunjun replied without hesitation.

Ye Qingxi was overjoyed, he thought it was impossible to make iron pots in Dazhao.

Ye Qingxi immediately turned around and ran to the study room, and handed the blueprints of the iron pot, spatula, and pot lid that he had already drawn to Zhao Yunjun, and said happily: "This is it! This pot can be used for cooking, and it is very popular in our place. A dish that tastes completely different from boiled, steamed, and grilled dishes. Keep it safe and eat it, and you will have endless aftertastes!"

Zhao Yunjun nodded when he heard the words, but that was not a longing for cooking, but a simple response to Ye Qingxi's words.

He couldn't imagine how stir-frying could taste better than other methods.What difference would that make?Isn't it all a kind of dish?

Seeing Zhao Yunjun's expression, Ye Qingxi immediately said: "As soon as this iron pot is made, I'll make you my special dish, braised pork in braised pork. The taste is really delicious!"

Zhao Yunjun couldn't help showing a little disgust on his face when he heard the words.Although pork has become popular among the common people, the price is not very expensive.Of course, this is not expensive because compared to mutton and beef, ordinary people still rarely eat meat.In the eyes of officials like them, pork is really not a very good food, even if it can be cooked again, how delicious can it be?

Seeing this, Ye Qingxi immediately became unconvinced: "Wait, I'll make that iron pot for you as soon as I make it, and let you try it, you will definitely be defeated by this braised pork!"

Speaking of which, Ye Qingxi didn't feel that he hated these foods too much, because he was going to have a full meal and waited to make the braised pork to slap Zhao Yunjun in the face!

Seeing this, Zhao Yunjun immediately said: "As long as it is Qingxi's food, it must be delicious. I just don't like pork very much."

Ye Qingxi raised his head from the bowl upon hearing this, and looked suspiciously at Zhao Yunjun: "Pork is so delicious, why don't you like pork?"

You must know that all the pigs in Jokhao have been castrated, and there is no fishy smell. Even if they are boiled or roasted, they still taste good.

This place is not like the West in a parallel time, where the pigs are all purebred and have not been castrated, and the taste is simply indescribable.He was lucky enough to eat it once, and he never wanted to eat it again.

Zhao Yunjun immediately showed a smile when he heard the words: "Okay, I'll just wait for Qingxi's braised pork."

Immediately, Mr. Zhao Yunjun ordered Lan Ze to ask someone to make the iron pot quickly.

While the production of the iron pot was in full swing, Liang Youcheng also learned from others that after the contract was lifted, shopkeeper Li went directly to Ye Qingxi's mansion, and angrily threw his favorite teacup to the ground.

With a click, the teacup was smashed into pieces.

"How dare he? How dare he!"

The servant at the side immediately answered: "This marketer must have planned to go to that bitch long ago, otherwise how could he produce such a poor quality book to ruin your reputation, sir?"

Liang Youcheng became even more angry when he heard the words, and immediately froze the bookshelf beside him into ice cubes with a wave of his hand.

"Since you have defected to that bitch, let's die together!"