Mrs. Qin Xiangguo

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Zhao Weizhen wanted to pick up Lu Buwei's stall in Zhao State, in order to provide financial support for Zhao Ji and Ying Zheng.

If the mountain falls and everyone runs, Lu Buwei will give material and property, what if he doesn't give it?So you still have to do something yourself.

Therefore, it is logical for Zhao Weizhen to bring Xiao Yingzheng to the restaurant, and she does not intend to hide it from him.

After Wei Xing parked the car, he still didn't forget to ask: "Madam, when you see the shopkeeper in a while, you have to hold it tight."

Zhao Weizhen in the carriage: "Understood, I'm not afraid."

Wei Xing: "..."

Knowing that you will not be afraid, Wei Xing slandered: She was not afraid when she kicked her master away, and she was not afraid when she was looking for death in front of Lord Pingyuan.The lady married by the master is really daring, only saw a few servants and guys, if she was afraid, Wei Xing would be surprised.

In contrast, Wei Xing was more afraid that Zhao Weizhen would make another shocking move, and actually frightened the shopkeeper.

In fact, Zhao Weizhen understood that she should be afraid.

In all fairness, she is a female college student who has not graduated, and it is unheard of for her to be parachuted into the position of CEO.

Originally, the original body was married to Lu Buwei. Although she was the airborne manager, Lu Buwei, the big director and CEO, would definitely take her to get started slowly.Fortunately, the chairman ran away overnight with the managers of other projects, leaving her with zero qualifications and experience to take office directly is outrageous.

But is it Zhao Weizhen's fault?

If she hadn't been there, Lu Buwei would have run away, and the shop was left alone.

Doesn't this mean that it doesn't matter if Zhao Weizhen can work hard.

So Zhao Weizhen got out of the car generously, led Xiao Yingzheng by the hand and entered the door.

After entering the door, the situation in the eyes of the big and small is completely different.

Yingzheng entered the restaurant and saw that the restaurant was deserted and empty, his little head felt guilty unconsciously.

If it wasn't for the war between Qin and Zhao, the restaurant wouldn't be so empty.And, and... I'm afraid it has something to do with Lu Buwei's escape with his father.

This is Lu Buwei's restaurant.

Xiao Yingzheng lowered his head: "I'm sorry, ma'am."

Zhao Weizhen: "Huh??"

She was busy checking the situation of the shop, but she didn't expect that Ying Zheng would be sad because of it.He suddenly apologized, making Zhao Weizhen confused: "Why did Mr. Zheng say that?"

Ying Zheng: "I'm the one who dragged Madam down."

Zhao Weizhen: "..."

You child, you see too clearly.

If it is related, it is indeed related, whoever is called Ying Yiren is his father.But can Ying Zheng be blamed?

Zhao Weizhen didn't think about that at all, she was still amazed at the cleanliness of the restaurant!Not to mention, a restaurant opened in the pre-Qin period, the hygiene standard of this store is pretty good.

"Master, do you think there are fewer people in this store?" She asked.

Ying Zheng didn't speak, but his expression gave Zhao Weizhen the answer.

"Then I will make a bet with Mr. Zheng." Zhao Weizhen said: "Within two months, I will definitely make this restaurant popular. Do you want to bet?"

"Madam is so confident." Ying Zheng said in surprise.

Even if you are not confident, you have to put on a show.Zhao Weizhen feels that the most important thing right now is to build confidence in Ying Zheng.

A three-year-old child is always worried about this and guilty of that, as if he has regarded himself as a catastrophe.How can this work?No wonder the future Qin Shihuang always looks delusional.

He has lived in fear all his life, perhaps this is a matter of course for an emperor.

But the one standing in front of Zhao Weizhen was just a little boy who hadn't yet enlightened.

"I'm just confident." So Zhao Weizhen affirmed confidently: "Young Master Zheng, wait for the good news, but—"

"but?"

"Isn't Mr. Zheng hungry?"

Zhao Weizhen looked at Wei Xing: "Have you prepared all the drinks and ingredients?"

"Ma'am, everything is ready." Wei Xing replied, "Just wait for the opening tomorrow."

"What about the menu?"

Wei Xing turned his head: "Hurry up and serve the prepared dishes."

It seems that Wei Xing came prepared.

On the contrary, Zhao Weizhen thanked him: to be Lu Buwei's right-hand man, this person is somewhat capable.If it wasn't for the cheap husband who kept him, Zhao Weizhen really didn't know what to do.

She was not polite either, and sat in front of the case with Xiao Yingzheng.

Two fellows served the food and wine vessels.

Zhao Weizhen took a look: good guy, a pot of wine, a plate of pickled vegetables, and a pot of stewed lamb.

Those who didn't know thought they had entered the scene of a martial arts movie by mistake.

The state of Zhao is close to the Xiongnu. Since King Wuling of Zhao "Hufu riding and shooting", everyone in Handan has been wearing Hufu. It seems that the food is also deeply influenced by the Xiongnu.

Zhao Weizhen directly skipped the pickles, picked up a piece of mutton, and put it into his mouth with a plate.

Wei Xing and the shopkeeper looked eagerly: "What do you think Ma'am?"

Zhao Weizhen: "..."

But Zhao Weizhen caught a glimpse of the confident look of the shopkeeper, so he had to forcefully swallow the mutton.With a tense face, she poured herself another glass of wine.

In the mouth of the wine, the shopkeeper excitedly introduced: "Madam, this is the best wine sold in our wine shop!"

Zhao Weizhen: "..."

She swallowed the wine expressionlessly, put down the wine vessel and chopsticks, and slowly got up with her clothes in her hands.

"I'll go to the kitchen first." Zhao Weizhen kept a straight face, and he didn't forget to call the shopkeeper: "You wait here."

After speaking, she took Xiao Yingzheng to the backyard of the restaurant.

The shopkeeper rubbed his hands together nervously: "Butler Wei, didn't you say that Madam is outgoing by nature and easy to talk? I, I think she is so majestic and majestic, she is not very easy to get along with!"

Wei Xing raised his eyebrows: "I'll go and have a look."

Sure enough, as soon as Wei Xing went out, he saw Zhao Weizhen taking the ladle from Xiao Yingzheng and rinsing his mouth desperately.

"No way, ma'am." Wei Xing couldn't bear to look directly: "I've tasted this food and drink, and it's not bad. Why is it so unpalatable?"

Zhao Weizhen: "Ugh—"

Wei Xing was completely speechless.

It's not that Zhao Weizhen doesn't give face, but...

She really traveled through the day, and only after eating the first meal did she recall how the pre-Qin era was an era when material and productivity were extremely scarce.

May I ask what is the taste of stewed lamb without spices or soy sauce?The ugly Zhao Weizhen almost pouted.Not to mention wine, at best it is fermented rice juice and millet juice, which tastes absolutely different from the "wine" in Zhao Weizhen's cognition.

Before eating at the house, it was basically millet rice, bean rice, with pickled vegetables, and the meat was mostly poultry. Zhao Weizhen only felt that it was monotonous, but he could still bear it.

Today's mutton stew really touched the bottom line of Zhao Weizhen's taste.

"We usually eat in restaurants." She spat out the water in her mouth: "Is it like this?"

"Ma'am, you hate it, but many people can't eat it even if they want to." Wei Xing curled his lips.

"I think it's not bad." Xiao Yingzheng added in a low voice.

He hadn't eaten mutton for a long time, it was too expensive, and his mother said he couldn't afford it.

ok, ok.

She is shallow.

Seeing the strange looks of Xiao Yingzheng and Wei Xing, Zhao Weizhen could only bear the nausea and went back to the dining table.

Don't say anything else, at least you have to feed Xiao Yingzheng.Seeing him earnestly eating, Zhao Weizhen felt better: at least it seemed that Ying Zheng wasn't trying to save her respect.

But at the same time, Zhao Weizhen is full of thoughts on how to change this situation.

She can't even eat the food in her own restaurant, is it appropriate? !

After returning home, Zhao Weizhen found the silk book and began to think about what he could do.

First of all, the wine in the restaurant can be changed.

Before crossing, Zhao Weizhen only knew that the wine drunk by ordinary people was unfiltered, full of impurities, and very low in alcohol.But after tasting today...it's hardly a wine.

There was no distilled wine in the Warring States Period, but it was available in the Western Han Dynasty.After the tomb of Marquis Haihun was unearthed in the Western Han Dynasty, Zhao Weizhen visited the museum admiringly. She was deeply impressed by the unearthed still.

Zhao Weizhen's memory ability has always been good. After thinking about it for a while, she felt that she could draw the structure diagram of the still in Haihunhou's tomb.

Although she didn't know whether the distillers in the Western Han Dynasty could actually produce distilled wine, but the times were not too different, at least the productivity was similar, so it was built first.

What if it works.

Relying on his impressions, Zhao Weizhen spent most of the day writing and drawing.

In the afternoon, Wei Xing knocked on the door.

"Ma'am." He said outside the door, "Mrs. Gui is here with Mr. Zheng."

"what?"

Zhao Weizhen who was at the desk suddenly raised his head: "What is she here for?!"

Mr. Pingyuan just let her go, and she didn't keep a low profile, but even came to Lu's mansion—do you know that Lu Buwei "abducted" her husband away?

Before Wei Xing could answer, Zhao Ji brought Xiao Yingzheng into the door.

"Trouble Madam."

Zhao Ji saluted weakly, but she didn't even look at the long case in front of Zhao Weizhen, which was full of silk scriptures: "Zhao Wei came to thank Mrs. Weizhen, and Mrs. Xie took Zheng'er to the restaurant for dinner."

Zhao Weizhen: "You..."

Just eating a meal, but also came to thank him specially, because he disliked King Zhao and was not jealous enough.

Where are the hostages hanging around?

And seeing Zhao Ji dressing up in a hurry, I'm afraid she sneaked out while her father wasn't paying attention.

Zhao Weizhen put down the silk book: "You and I have shared adversity, don't hide it, just say what you want to say."

When Zhao Ji heard this, her eyes lit up suddenly.

"Mrs. Xie." She smiled happily, "Zhao Gui thinks that he will have a long life in Zhao Guo. Zheng'er... will be three years old next month, but he is not very talkative. I've read a few books, I'm afraid I can't teach him. Zheng'er has a predestined relationship with his wife, so he wondered if I could accompany Zheng'er to live with his wife so that she can teach him?"

Zhao Weizhen immediately understood.

Where was she accompanying Xiao Yingzheng? Seeing Zhao Ji's anxious and anxious appearance, she was afraid that Zhao Weizhen would find a chance to run back to Qin and not take her with her.

Skull pain.

Zhao Weizhen didn't mind taking care of Xiao Yingzheng, but it was absolutely impossible for the mother and son to live in the Lu Mansion.

Among other things, would Mr. Pingyuan agree?The hostages of the Qin State lived in Lu Buwei's mansion, so they seemed to be planning to run away.

"you--"

Zhao Weizhen considered his words for a while, and then swallowed the words: "This is not a place to talk, you go to the main room and wait for me first."

Zhao Ji nodded: "Okay."

She turned to leave, but Xiao Yingzheng didn't move.

At the Lu Mansion, Zhao Ji was not worried about Ying Zheng's accident, she pulled him twice, and seeing that he would not leave, she simply let go and followed Wei Xing away.

The three-year-old boy stood in front of Zhao Weizhen, looked at Zhao Weizhen with a pair of black eyes, and then at the silk script of the long case.

He can't help but tilt his head.

This is what it means to ask questions.

Zhao Weizhen explained: "This is a sketch of the utensils used to improve the wine storage in the wine shop. I have to make money."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she explained, Xiao Yingzheng looked even more confused.

The boy frowned, and rarely asked, "Why?"

Zhao Weizhen said without hesitation, "I want to support you."

Xiao Yingzheng: "You can run."

Zhao Weizhen: "Huh?"

A meal at noon did not seem to reassure Ying Zheng.On the contrary, it was Zhao Weizhen who was kind to him, and he became even more uneasy.

"I can't run," Ying Zheng said, "You can."

Zhao Weizhen: Huh? ? ?

She froze for a moment, then looked at the boy in front of her in disbelief.

To be honest, Zhao Weizhen had doubts the first time he spoke.

This thinking, this heart.Is he really a three-year-old?