Breeding Mermaid Cubs

"Your Highness, there is only one bedroom in the house?"

Mian Shu lay beside the bathtub: "You want to ask me if I live in the same room as Wang Qingye?"

"Jing Zhi didn't deliberately want to spy on His Highness's privacy."

Mian Shu waved his hand: "I have nothing to hide, I have always lived in the same room with him."

Seeing his calm demeanor, Jing Zhi became worried: "Your Highness, you.....did you leave the Mermaid Palace for the sake of your lord?"

He was also shocked in his heart, originally thought that Mianshu would miss Chengdi because he was young and liked the colorful world in Chengdi, and when he met someone like Wang Qingye, he found the outside world interesting, so he came to Chengdi again. Who would have thought that it was only for Wang Qingye.

Shark King Shark's heirs are not as many as the royal family in the city, but there are only two sons. His Royal Highness was born late, and his age is much different from that of His Royal Highness. It took a lot of effort to break the shell when he was young. Your Highness, it is not an exaggeration to grow up surrounded by pearls and emerald greens.

Now for a person in the city to give up the status of gold and jade in the Mermaid Palace, it is really young and vigorous.

"Your Highness, Jing Zhi has seen how Lang Jun treats you, and I know that he is a rare person. However, I still have to explain some things to Your Highness in advance. Although the city is good, it is not suitable for sharks. The life of the human race has been like a mermaid living deep in the sea. If it lives in the city all the year round, it will not endanger its life, but it will be very easy to get sick, and it will be uncomfortable in summer. In addition, when His Highness leaves, will the Shark King and Shark Empress let His Highness be with people from a city by virtue of the shark race's long-term hatred for people?"

Mian Shu laughed lowly when she heard the words: "Perhaps you think that I don't know what to do, and leaving the Mermaid Palace is just a matter of will, but I came here with no intention. I have been back to the Mermaid Palace for nearly four years, and there has never been a single day. Don't miss Wang Qingye. Back then I knew he had no other intentions for me. Before I came back, I had already made up my mind that if he had no intentions for me this time and had his own life, then I would be done. But if he has the heart, then I can give up everything in the Mermaid Palace and stay in the city to be with him."

"Short life spans only sixty years, since greed chooses the person you want to see every day, even if you suffer a little bit, it's nothing."

Jing Zhi wanted to speak but stopped, she frowned and smiled wryly, after all how infatuated the mermaid race is.

Back then, he broke his oath and pretended to be an ordinary person to wait in Nanping and went to the capital. He was tortured and tormented by treachery all his life. Even so, seeing Lord Hou every day made him feel that everything was worth it.Maybe other mermen know it, and they will sigh that he is too stupid and impulsive.

Since he empathized with him, why did he try to persuade him? His Highness has grown up, and his face became soft again: "No matter what choice His Highness makes, Jing Zhi will always stand by His Highness."

Mian Shu nodded with a light smile.

The people outside the door hesitated for a while, and after hearing what they said, they did not enter the house.

Wang Qingye knew that Mianshu had sacrificed a lot for him to stay, and he always wanted to treat him better, making him feel that his choice was not wrong, but now listening to the words of the two of them, he still felt that Mianshu was a little stupid, how could he be so stupid? To be able to give up everything for him so resolutely.

The future is long, and he is determined not to let him regret today's decision.

At the beginning of July, Wang Qingye's new shop was almost ready, and it was a good day on the sixth day of the lunar calendar. He went to the shop two days in advance to stock up.

"A little bit to the left, a little bit to the left, by the way, just hang in this position."

The clerk hung up the signboard engraved with the three gilt characters of Qiyitao, and covered it with red silk first, and then opened it on the opening day to make a good fortune.

There was only one floor of the shop, and Wang Qingye arranged it according to the supermarkets of the later generations. He set up a counter near the door, and customized more than a dozen shelves inside, and the food was placed on it.

Because the amount of each food is uncertain, he didn't pay much attention to classification. He only set up a fixed place for the snacks that have a large stock and are easy to get. Whether you can come to shop next time depends on your luck.

Mian Shu hugged the box containing snacks, put the things on the shelf one by one, and told the staff: "Be light on these, they are easy to break."

He has eaten many things, so he knows what they eat.

In fact, like potato chips, instant noodle biscuits and the like, even if they are broken, they will not affect the taste, but they will affect the appearance. Originally, these were all packaged in plastic, but they have surpassed the production level of the times, and the packaging has been replaced with the current ones. Materials, paper, oiled paper, pots and porcelain~

This has a certain protective effect and is also environmentally friendly, but there are advantages and disadvantages, so it is not very good for publicity. Take the spicy strips as an example. Many people originally packaged them in transparent plastic bags. It is clear at a glance what is inside, but now that it has been replaced by oiled paper or jar packaging, I don't know what is inside.

Although the name of the food and the taste are written on the wrapping paper, most of the food has never been eaten at all, and the introduction is the same as Bai's introduction, except that only the taste can make customers think about it.

There is no other way due to limited conditions, but Wang Qingye still has to praise the system’s repackaging function in good conscience. Although the publicity is a little lacking, the secrecy is very strong. The ingredient list is not directly printed on the package. In addition, such a package It's also quite strange, if it is changed in later generations, it might also cause a wave of upsurge.

After the snacks were placed on the shelves, the originally empty shop suddenly became more stylish.

Mianshu asked Wang Qingye to open the live broadcast room to let everyone see the new shop, and they went around inside and out.

Yichichun: The supermarket opened this time is not bad, but I can’t tell what it is. Is it good for sale?

Ding Ding Dang: I saw potato chips written on the jar, but there is still an introduction.

Mian Shu said confidently: "I have tasted all these foods, and I can recommend them to the guests when the time comes."

Xiaoju: There are eight or nine shelves, so many things, do you remember them all?

StarCraft 123: Mianshu has a photographic memory, I will remember what I ate, and I look forward to the opening of the new store.I'll replenish the store first.

X: A box of Latiao was rewarded.

): People upstairs really don’t talk too much.

The plainness is the truth: What about Old Wang, where did he go?

"He is still pricing the food. There are too many things, and he hasn't finished it for a few days."

This is true. Wang Qingye has spent the past few days recording all the types of snacks in the booklet one by one, sorting out the quantity and setting the price. It is very troublesome. The buddy took it and learned it by heart, and it will be convenient to collect the bill when the time comes.

Fortunately, there are a lot of literate people in the capital, and it's easy to recruit people who can read and calculate accounts. If it's in Xiacheng, it's really hard to find people.

Generally speaking, the brochures are also finished, but there is still some finishing work. After an hour, Jing Zhi's carriage stopped at the door.

In July, when the sun is hottest, Jing Zhi discussed with him two days ago, fearing that Mianshu might not feel well in the summer in the capital, he planned to take him to a summer resort on the outskirts of Beijing for a day or two. There is a cold spring that is very comfortable, Jing Zhi has been there before, and Mianshu is the most suitable place to visit.

Wang Qingye originally wanted to take him there in person, but right now he is busy with business, and Mianshu also wanted to stay at home to help, but Wang Qingye was concerned about his health, so he asked Jing Zhi to take him there first, in two days I came back just in time for the shop to open.

"Go and have fun, if the other end is good, it's okay to play for two more days."

Mian Shu snorted, "You want to send me away so much?"

"What good will it do me to send you away?" Wang Qingye led Mianshu into the carriage: "The trees are lush and there are many mosquitoes, so be careful not to run into the woods to feed the mosquitoes."

"I know, don't be tired in the shop."

After watching the carriage disappear, Wang Qingye turned back and continued to make the booklet. It was almost noon before he finally finished the booklet.

Just as the matter was dealt with on this side, a servant suddenly came.

"Wang Langjun, is there any invitation from our Lord Hou?"

Wang Qingye was a little puzzled, why did Nanping Hou pay a sudden visit?He tidied up briefly, and followed the boy for a run, only to find out that Master Hou was in his restaurant.

Today Nanping Hou wore plain clothes and lived in a private room. Wang Qingye saluted someone.

"No need to be formal, sit down."

Wang Qingye sat down in response: "Master Hou is in a good mood today."

Nanping Hou didn't say anything, and drank a glass of wine alone.

Wang Qingye didn't seem to be in a happy mood when he saw people. Although Nanping Hou usually had a straight face, there was no difference at this time, but if he was in a good mood, he would definitely not be bored, and he would ask him to accompany him. Admitting that the relationship between the two has not reached this level, it is still polite to say: "Caomin has hidden a few jars of good wine, do you want to taste the marquis?"

Nanping Hou didn't comment, Wang Qingye went to get the wine from the warehouse in person, thinking about what a person of this status should drink, as for baijiu, Nanping Hou must be tired of drinking all kinds of fine wines, such as sweet wine The words are definitely not suitable, the red wine is not bad, but he just drank it a while ago, after choosing and choosing, he still chose the foreign wine that Tang Suxiao drank so much that he threw up all over.

"This wine has never been drunk before."

After several glasses of wine, Hou Nanping finally opened his mouth.

"If Lord Hou likes it, you can bring two altars with you when you return home."

Marquis Nanping twitched the corners of his lower lips, and said, "The general merchant of Chuanshu Well Salt Co., Ltd. was dismissed for corruption and breaking the law. There is a lack of a general merchant. Do you have any interest?"

Wang Qingye's eyebrows twitched slightly, the Salt General Merchant, that is a lucrative job, a good job that merchants can't get even if they fight for blood, Nanping Marquis actually asked him if he wanted to go, and he asked very suddenly .It doesn't matter if you don't get rewarded for your meritorious deeds, or if you are afraid of getting caught, he chuckled in his heart, he really didn't want to go.

Although the General Merchant is eye-catching, the General Commander is in charge of nest merchants, manufacturers and transport merchants, not to mention the need for great management skills. These big salt merchants have seen that the boss above them is gone, so they must have been working hard to get Instead, if he came to airborne at this time, due to the danger of Nanpinghou, he would show respect on the face of it, and all the spears would be pointed at him behind his back.

There was really no need to do drudgery for which he was unprepared and unsuitable, and he had to go to Sichuan and Shu himself.

"Thank you, Lord Hou, for your kindness. It's just that the grassroots are dull, and I'm afraid they won't be able to do such a big job."

Nan Ping Hou narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced sideways at Wang Qingye. He never imagined that there would be merchants who could resist such a temptation, and refused so simply: "The person I like is so dull."

Wang Qingye smiled without saying a word, and said instead: "If Master Hou needs the help of Caomin for anything, Caomin will definitely be there for you."

Hou Nanping sneered, seeing that he had hit an iron nail, since he spoke bluntly, he would no longer use benefits to lure him: "I heard that you have a cousin who is very lovely."

Wang Qingye's complexion changed: "The grass people are stupid, I don't know what Lord Hou means, so please tell him clearly."

"Are you really ignorant, or are you just pretending not to?" Nan Pinghou said, "You brought him to see Jing Zhi, and now Jing Zhi is deluded, you just want to use this to seek benefits for yourself, and Why bother playing charades with Ben Hou. If you get the person away and don't allow him to see Jing Zhi, Ben Hou will introduce the general merchant Yan to you, and the rest will not be pursued."

Wang Qingye frowned slightly, no matter how devastated he was, he couldn't send Mianshu to seduce others, let alone Jing Zhi: "Caomin has never had such a heart, I think the Lord Hou has misunderstood."

"What do you want?"

Nanpinghou's eyes suddenly turned dark, but Wang Qingye showed no fear: "They just met their hearts when they met, Lord Hou, the grass people really didn't think about what they want."

Hearing this, Hou Nanping seemed to suddenly understand something, and his face became extremely ugly.

After Xu Shi had drunk, he talked a little more: "So, your cousin originally liked men?"

Wang Qingye was puzzled, he didn't expect Nanpinghou to gossip, but after thinking about him and Mianshu, what he said was actually true, so he agreed.

After drinking, Nanpinghou also let go of his old airs and said cheekily: "This Marquis has met him twice, he is smart, if he is educated well, he will devote all his attention to scientific research, come to think of it. With his intelligence, high school is no problem, how can he learn some of the unhealthy atmosphere in the capital."

"You are his elder brother, why don't you discipline him well and let him go astray."

Wang Qingye smiled wryly, he couldn't understand what the Marquis of Nanping was talking about, he seemed to be talking drunk, but he still said frankly: "In this respect, the grassroots really neglected to discipline him, but it is better to restrain yourself and set an example. It can convince people, and the grassroots are ashamed of not being able to lead by example."

Nanping Hou gave Wang Qingye a sideways look, and then pinched the corner of his eye. What was it all about? The amount of information was too much. He said that, but it seemed that he had a thick skin. , After all, everyone is the same.

Although both of them were a little confused, Wang Qingye still guessed part of it, that is, Lord Hou's servant came to Mianshu every now and then, and Master Hou was not happy.

But there's nothing he can do about the deep affection between master and servant, he didn't say anything even generously, but Nanpinghou is actually a bit narrow-minded.Speaking of which, Jing Zhi also has something wrong, it's fine for one person to serve two masters, why can't he manage his time well and appease his boss.

He felt that Nanpinghou might not know Mianshu's identity, he just regarded it as a pretty little brother who went to invite pets to cling to him, and the matter was very tricky, he didn't know how much Nanpinghou knew about Jing Zhi, and he couldn't reveal anything to Nanpinghou at will It is related to the identities of Mian Shu and Jing Zhi, and if one more person knows about it, it will be more dangerous. He doesn't know what the relationship between Nan Pinghou and Jing Zhi is. Trouble, just said: "Master Hou, things are not what you think, please rest assured. But it is complicated to say, after Mr. Jing comes back, Master Hou will have a good talk with him."

Nanping Hou took a sip of wine, the matter was not resolved, and he felt depressed: "Forget it, at the end of the month, the Hou's Mansion will organize a polo game, and you will come too."

"Thank you, Lord Marquis, for inviting me."

The seventh day of July is the Qiqiao Festival, one of the most lively festivals in the capital, and it is the second day of Qiqitao's opening.

"Shall we go to Zhenbaozhai or Changfubuzhuang?"

"Go to these two places again. I just went shopping yesterday, and I haven't seen any new styles of jewelry and cloth. I'm tired of seeing them."

Several young ladies came out of the piano building, got into their own carriages and sedan chairs one by one, discussing where to go for fun.

"Then you might as well go to Yuyang Street, I heard that there is an interesting shop opened there."

"What kind of shop?"

"Like selling snacks."

The woman in a pomegranate red skirt, fanning lightly, said: "You have to go casually to sell snacks, but I've never heard of any place where food is more interesting and novel than the ones over there."

"I heard that the new shop is owned by the same owner as the one after that, so I can't go wrong with the food."

"So let's go and see."

The sedan chairs of the few people arrived outside Qiyi Tao leisurely, only to find that the business was booming, even from far away from the door, guests could be seen coming and going inside, and the open space outside was even more neatly parked with sedan chairs and carriages. The grooms and servants of the family stood in a row outside, maybe the master had been in the house for too long, and the servants had already chatted outside.

This grand occasion really surprised several officials' ladies. The hot business didn't dissuade them from leaving, but it made people look forward to the shop even more.

"What is the taste of this chocolate? It tastes silky, slightly bitter, mainly milk and strawberry. What is strawberry and what does it taste like?"

The young man stood in front of the shelf, with one head and two big ones. Looking at the boxy chocolates, he wanted to buy one for his unmarried lady during the festival, but there were only three clerks in the huge shop. There are also two managers in charge, a young brother and a young man who collects the bill at the counter. People are calling for the buddy everywhere, and the buddy is already too busy to get away.

"Strawberry is a kind of fruit that is sweet and sour, and its color is reddish. Strawberry-flavored chocolate has a fruity smell, and women usually like it very much."

"That's not very suitable for sending my wife!"

"It couldn't be more suitable. Just now, a little brother bought a piece for the girl he likes. The girl accepted his intention on the spot after eating it. Everyone is crazy with joy. Earlier, he sang and danced outside. The soldiers on the street just dragged the people away because they were afraid that they would affect the appearance of the city."

The man was dubious: "Really?"

Mian Shu blushed without heartbeat: "Believe it or not."

"Little brother, come and explain to me what the taste of this lime-flavored potato chips is, and what kind of texture it is."

Just as Mian Shu was about to pass, the man pulled him again: "Little brother, little brother, don't rush away. If I only buy one, will it be less? How big is the chocolate? You can't take apart the inside. Is it full of paper?"

"You're asking the right question. Right now, you have three small pieces in it. It's not too little to buy it back and keep it for your wife, because it's 120 Wen."

After saying that, Mian Shu didn't care about the man's jaw dropping in surprise, and ran to the side of the person who called him just now.

Jing Zhi who came a little late heard Mian Shu's words at the door and laughed out loud, and said to Wang Qingye, "I didn't know that he was so good at talking and also had a talent for doing business."

Wang Qingye also smiled and shook his head: "He used to do business with me in Xiacheng, and he was still making plans in a restaurant back then. His talk is probably comparable to that of a friend in Xiacheng."

"It's up to you, it's only opened for two days, and the shop is really busy."

"It was supposed to be here yesterday to congratulate Mr. Lang, but something happened in the house that delayed it."

"No problem."

Jing Zhi nodded slightly, and walked in. Firstly, he came to give the opening ceremony, and secondly, he came to go shopping and buy some things to go back.

"Look, look what a good thing I found! Dried strawberries, I just saw strawberry flavor on some snacks, and I found strawberries. I have to buy it back and try what flavor it is."

"Eighty Wen, are you sure?"

"Sure." The little girl held the dried strawberries wrapped in oiled paper: "There are only a few packages in total. I snatched them from someone else just now."

In the shop, men and women walked back and forth, and the voices of the assistants calling for introductions kept coming and going.

"Dude, here. How do you eat this instant noodles?"

The clerk is so busy that he has smoke under his feet. He has been a clerk since he was eight years old, and now he has nearly ten years of experience. It's too busy, and I was too clever to cope with it in the past.

Yesterday, a guest asked him to introduce some snacks, but he couldn't answer them all. Fortunately, the owner was not angry.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his brain short-circuited when he heard how to eat instant noodles. He wrote down the tastes and textures, but he didn't remember how to make them.

"Boil the hot water and pour it into the noodles, put the ingredients in the noodles, and wait for a quarter of an hour before eating."

When the buddy faltered, Mianshu answered for others first.

The middle-aged man was pleasantly surprised: "Is there any material inside?"

"Yes, some have four packs, some have five packs. There are several flavors, sauerkraut, spicy, and beef. Different flavors have different ingredients. In addition to soaking the noodles, they can also be boiled. The boiled noodles will be more delicious. Smoother."

"It's convenient. It would be great to take a few bags with you when you go out on weekdays."

The man happily picked up a few bags and went to the counter to check out.

Seeing people passing by, the clerk said: "Little brother, you are amazing. I have never seen you read the booklet, and I remember everything very familiarly."

Mian Shu came back from the villa in much better spirits, unlike the dried salted fish a while ago, he is busy with the opening of the shop now, much happier than throwing pots in the house: "I have tasted it all, so it is better than you guys. Familiar. It’s okay, I just learned a few by hand at first, and when you introduce a lot, I will naturally remember everything.”

The buddy responded quickly.

Seeing a group of people gathered in front of the counter, Mian Shu didn't know what happened, so she told the waiter to go to work, and hurried over to see what happened.

The customers who come in can spend a long time shopping for a stick of incense, but the customers who come later can't squeeze in. There are also people in the shop who dislike the crowd. They are very rich and arrogant, so they go straight to the counter and ask Wang Qingye to send thirty boxes of chocolates. To the mansion.

Wang Qingye directly refused with a smile: "The shop does not accept door-to-door delivery at present."

"You think this young master can't afford money?"

The man directly took out 100 taels of silver bills and threw them on the counter: "Look clearly! The young master has plenty of money."

"My lord, it's not about the money. The customers in the shop don't have any money. After all, there are only so many things. Whoever gets the money will get it. I can't break the rules just because you give more money. The guests behind will make a trip in vain."

The person waiting for the checkout at the back persuaded: "Zeng Yan, hurry up and get something from the shelf and check out, there will be nothing left later."

"Tell some rules when you come out, Zeng Yan, if you don't buy it, don't stand in the way, I'm still in a hurry to pay the bill."

"Don't come out with bullying again, your father just beat you up two days ago, and you forgot it so quickly?"

The people in front of the counter burst into laughter, causing Zeng Yan's manly face to turn blue, and he took back the bank note: "Is there something cheap to buy."

In the end, feeling ashamed, he bulged his eyes and bared his teeth at Wang Qingye, and said harshly: "You boy wait with me, the one who broke open the shop is still arrogant, when the time comes, my young master will definitely make you eat and walk around."

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