Princess Yuhime

"What's the meaning of this, dear brother?" Duke Ping already vaguely understood the profits and business opportunities represented here, but he was still unclear about the operation here.

"The so-called shares are like a family of brothers who open a restaurant together. The elder brother cooks and the younger brother takes care of the cash. Naturally, the income of this restaurant is shared by both of them."

"Caomin is at the foot of the emperor in this imperial city." Su Jiming cupped his hands to show respect, "It's just a little cleverness to be able to open such a restaurant."

"So the grassroots think that there are more people and more power, so it is better to openly accumulate silver taels and share the proceeds according to the shares."

"When the time comes, my lord, we will not only be in this imperial city, we will have restaurants in every state in Dacang."

Ping Guogong was coaxed by the "we", he was in awe of Liu Xun's talent and ingenuity, and he thought it would be best to use this person for himself.But this share dividend is not a new idea.

Duke Ping laughed loudly and raised his wine glass, "Hahaha, the king is naturally looking forward to it."

"Yes, yes, come, my lord, you can eat."

"it is good!"

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"Siyin, why hasn't Su Jiming come today?" Fu Yue waited and waited for Su Jiming to come, but couldn't help frowning.

Siyin bowed slightly, with a determined face——

"Your Highness, Miss Su"... She won't be here today.

"Your Highness, I am late today, and I hope Your Highness will forgive me."

Before Si Yin finished speaking, Su Jiming came in from outside the hall, "Your Highness, have you been waiting for a long time?"

When Fu Yue saw Su Jiming coming in, she didn't care what Si Yin had said, she just raised her chin——

"No, this hall is only sitting here."

Seeing that Fu Yue's thoughts were obviously on Su Jiming, Si Yin nodded to Si Mu and backed away.

And Su Jiming here didn't notice Si Yin's small movements. She likes Fu Yue's arrogant and cute appearance the most, so Fu Yi Fu body explained with a smile,

"The minister went to the south of the city today while the sun was still early. She wanted to bring a new pastry to His Highness, but this house doesn't allow takeout, so the minister was late."

Su Jiming smiled very calmly, he couldn't tell at all that he had a headache because of drinking too much last night and blowing the wind at night.

Fuyue didn't notice either, but was very interested in the pastry that she didn't bring.

"Which bakery? Why don't you bring it to the main hall?"

Su Jiming looked helpless, "My daughter can't do anything about it, this pastry has always been famous and can be taken out, so my daughter didn't think so much."

"It's just that this newly released pastry is cold, so you can't take it away. You can only buy it and eat it now."

Although Fuyue listened to Su Jiming's explanation, she was still full of curiosity about this cold dessert that she had never eaten before.

"What kind of shop, the main hall is also going."

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Su Jiming is now standing on the street in the south of the city, full of doubts about his own mind——

Why bring Fuyue out?

Is it because she acted coquettishly?

Don't you know it yourself?

Why did he coax Si Mu with this highness, escape Si Yin, and run here wearing the clothes of a little eunuch.

Of course, the Lord doesn't want to wear the clothes of a little eunuch, or Su Jiming coaxed him nicely—

"Your Highness, look at the body of the courtier, can't you see the appearance of a woman?"

"Since Your Highness thinks that the courtier's body can't be seen, then the guards guarding the gate can't see it either."

"Isn't it just right for the courtier to slip out like this?"

Well, now Ms. Su probably understands what it's like to go shopping with her girlfriend——

Tired, why is she still buying it?

The author has something to say:

Today's author is me who cried and bit the corner of my quilt after reading Soul Soul.

Woo woo woo want to cry.

Thanks for reading, bows.