The Emperor's Son-in-Law

"Young Master, are you going to make clothes?"

"And there are so many small bags..."

"Are these perfumes? Then what are these?"

After Yue Luo took off her bamboo hat and read them, a puzzled look flashed in her beautiful eyes.

What the young master showed her were just some patterns.

She had to guess the purpose of many of them.

"Yes, I asked you to work in Tianzi Pavilion."

"Just to make these things."

"Then I will promote these things in Wanhua Tower and the flower tower of Jiaofangsi."

"When the time comes, it depends on how many wealthy ladies can be attracted."

Duan Chun expressed his thoughts and thought about the functions of these products he thought of.

He explained them to her one by one.

"These things look strange in shape."

"But I can't tell how much they are worth?"

Yue Luo shook her head and said.

"This is just a picture I drew casually."

"Go to Tianzi Pavilion and express these clothes with various colors."

"You will know their special features."

"As for other commercial goods, you will know when I show them to you."

Duan Chun smiled faintly.

Yue Luo had never come into contact with these fashions and decorations.

Her vision was far inferior to that of professionals like Tian Youyin.

But Duan Chun was not in a hurry. All he needed was a trustworthy person.

Who could help him manage the embroidery workshop and the future garment workshop.

After the explanation along the way, Yue Luo finally understood all the thoughts of the young master.

She also knew that after leaving the teaching workshop, she finally had something to do.

Instead of being trapped in the inner courtyard of the Duke's Mansion all day and becoming a plaything for others...

"Thank you, young master."

"I will definitely help you manage Tianzi Pavilion."

Yue Luo said with surprise.

"Don't worry, our future industry will only get bigger and bigger."

"You have to hurry up and get familiar with everything about the embroidery workshop."

Duan Chun nodded and said.

Arriving at Chongzuofang, Duan Chun asked Zhang Wu to escort Yue Luo and the maid to Tianzi Pavilion with several guards.

He and the two marquis princes came all the way to Wanhua Tower...

Since his prince personally came to Wanhua Tower, Manager Qu hurriedly entertained him warmly.

Duan Chun told Manager Qu about his plan in detail in front of Qu Heng and Wu Xian.

He wanted to order many new cooking utensils and launch more new dishes.

He planned to turn Wanhua Tower into Chongzuofang, and even the entire Imperial Capital, and even the world's largest restaurant!

"These are some new dishes I made in the past two days."

"Manager Qu can take a look."

Duan Chun took out a paper roll from his sleeve and handed it to Manager Qu.

Shopkeeper Qu opened it and checked it out quickly. After reading it, his eyes were shining...

"May I ask, young master, these new dishes..."

"Can young master really make all of them?"

"Shabu-shabu mutton, clear-boiled mutton, cumin mutton..."

"Also stir-fried mutton with onions, braised mutton, hand-pulled mutton..."

Shopkeeper Qu looked at the recipes that the young master gave him in disbelief.

There were pictures of various mutton cooking methods on them.

Especially the hot pot shape of shabu-shabu mutton, which he had never seen before.

But there were only pictures on the recipe, but no words of recipe methods.

This made Shopkeeper Qu feel a little puzzled.

"Yes, this is based on the ingredients commonly used by the people of Dakang now."

"Specially formulated various recipes, as long as two or three of them are made."

"Wanhualou's business will surely become the first in Chongzuofang."

Duan Chun nodded.

For ancient people now, mutton is the main meat, followed by chicken, duck and fish.

Beef is not available, and pork is not liked.

So Duan Chun planned to improve the restaurant business step by step, and start with mutton.

Of course, for a modern man like him.

Duan Chun may not know much about other things, but food...

This is a code engraved in the soul of every Chinese, when it comes to eating.

Duan Chun thought about the recipe, and his saliva kept swirling in his mouth.

"Young Master, but I haven't tasted the taste of these dishes."

Shopkeeper Qu asked curiously.

"Don't worry, give me a day."

"I'll make the iron pot hot pot, and then come to your Wanhua Tower to make it for you to eat."

"I came here today because your family's son ran to me early in the morning."

"I brought him here to see it together, and we can make money together."

Duan Chun smiled faintly.

"I understand, young master."

"Since our family's son is here, I dare not distrust you."

"As long as you make these dishes."

"I promise that Wanhua Tower will obey your orders in the future."

Shopkeeper Qu nodded quickly.

"Boss, do you really plan to do business to make money in the future?"

"How much can this kind of business make?"

Qu Heng asked in surprise.

"Boss, I'm not making fun of you."

"If you have time to make this little money, you might as well worry about pleasing His Majesty."

"If His Majesty is happy, he will reward you with some land and property, which is more comfortable than anything else."

Wu Xian reminded.

"You two, don't you know what I'm doing?"

"Okay, there's no point in telling you too much."

"You'll know when the time comes."

Duan Chun was too lazy to explain to these dandy young masters.

As long as he can make hot pot, with a pot of shabu-shabu mutton...

He can make a fortune!

No, he can become rich enough to rival a country!

He told Manager Qu what he was going to do and asked him to arrange for someone to clean up the backyard in advance.

After leaving a special kitchen for Duan Chun.

Duan Chun took the two of them out of Wanhua Tower and went directly to Tianzi Pavilion.

In Tianzi Pavilion, Yue Luo was checking the situation of the embroidery workshop in the backyard.

Tian Youyin stood respectfully in front of the three young masters.

"Young Master, I have met Madam Yue Luo."

"Madam Yue Luo has a kind personality. I believe I can cooperate with her tacitly."

"Young Master, please rest assured."

Tian Youyin said with a smile.

"In the future, the account office, materials and money of Tianzi Pavilion will be left to you."

"You just need to cooperate with the manufacturing of the backyard."

"If there is anything, you can send a letter directly to the Duke's Mansion."

"I will give you a reply as soon as I see it."

Duan Chun nodded and smiled.

He has already thought about the future of Tianzi Pavilion.

The management of the account office outside, and even the in and out of materials can be handed over to Tian Youyin.

This person can do accounts and is smart.

He is not a guy who deliberately gets into trouble for money.

The production and manufacturing of the inner house will be supervised by Yue Luo in the future.

At that time, Duan Chun also plans to open a new workshop to design various groups of appearances.

Let this world have more different styles of clothing.

Only in this way can we lead the fashion trend of the whole Dakang and even the whole world!

"Thank you, young master."

Tian Youyin said excitedly.

With Qu Heng and Wu Xian, the three of them checked the situation in the inner courtyard.

Looking at it, Wu Xian widened his eyes with curiosity.

"Boss, I never knew about the family's industry."

"But your embroidery workshop, I seem to have been to the farm on my family's fiefdom."

"Every household there raises silkworms and weaves."

"It seems that all the embroidery workshops in the imperial capital city are purchasing goods from my family."

Wu Xian said, touching his head.

"You didn't lie to me, did you?"

"Does your Daihou family have silkworm breeding and silk reeling businesses?"

Duan Chun asked in surprise.